If things would go wrong I would bear the burden, but I trusted and supported him. Late in the night he came home, then I was the one that had to fax the orders to the suppliers.
From that moment onwards he changed completely, he became a real horror. I had to get up early every day to go to work, but he expected me to stay awake until he came home.
Before we went back home he asked for my address and telephonenumber. Two days later he called me and told me that he missed me so much, he was sick because of it. I stayed in the same hotel as before and he was there as well. I fell in love, it was a beautiful holiday and he made me feel like a real woman. This gave me the impression that he was honest and really loved me.
We agreed, that when I would come the next time, we would go visit his parents in Luxor.
Apart from that part of the revenue disappeard in the pockets of the staff.
If I was already in bed, then he waked me up and cursed at me. I was not a welcome guest in his barbershop, he felt as if I was checking on him.
Nevertheless he expected me to do the book keeping, the billing, the rent and the loans.
As we were married for several years, he requested to have the Dutch nationality, which of course he received.
In order to lower the costs, he wanted me to work in the shop.