"What the hell?!"
Tunde ran and pulled Sophia off his younger sister, who was already crying, and frantically trying to get Sophia off her.
"Stop it now!" He angrily demanded as he pulled Sophia up, and held her hands in place.
"What is the meaning of this nonsense?"
After several attempts, Taiwo finally stood up. With her hair already messed up, her face cover in dust, with tiny cuts and bruises on it.
Her dress was nothing to write home about, as the slit in front of it, already got torn way beyond it's limit.
"What the hell is the meaning of this?!" Tunde asked Sophia, whom he still held to prevent her from going back to beating Taiwo.
"Brother. Your wife. Beat me up for no reason"
Taiwo's voice kept breaking, as she kept trying to fight back tears.
"For no reason indeed, why don't you tell him what you did?!" Sophia replied still very much angry.
