The day I found out my husband's danfo has a 'side chick'

My husband drive danfo for Agege. Every morning he leave house by 5am, come back by 9pm. I no complain, na work.

But last week, one woman from our street call me say she see my husband's bus parked for front of one compound for Dopemu. Every afternoon. Same compound. Same time.

I go there on Wednesday, stand outside, wait. The bus come. My husband come down. He open the back door and carry out... a big pot of stew and a bag of rice. The woman inside the compound na his mother's sister wey dey sick. He been dey drop food for her every day for two months. He no tell me because he no want me to worry.

I feel shame. Then I feel love. Then I ask myself why this man no just talk. Men and their secret kindness. Shey na only my husband dey do like this?