Arab Muslim husband

He is married (that is, he has a first wife because Muslims can have four wives; you are the second wife). His first wife had many luxuries that he gave her, and you had them too (because if you give something to one wife, you have to give the same to the others; "he only has two wives, the first one and you"). He fell in love with you, although he was also in love with his first wife; that is, he loves them both equally. And the first wife was very kind and good to you (because she grew up seeing men having multiple wives as normal, so she wasn't jealous, but you weren't like her; you were jealous, capricious, envious, and hateful only towards her, although her husband never found out because you knew how to hide it well).

Monday had arrived (since they shared a husband, each had designated days to be with him; hers was Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, and yours was Thursday, Friday, and Saturday; Sunday was the husband's day off for his hobbies (mostly on Sundays he spent the whole day with both wives, taking them shopping or for walks). You were furious because it was Monday, meaning he would go with her and you couldn't do anything, so because you were angry and couldn't do anything, you went to sleep.

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