August 10, 2012, my husband left our home to accompany his friend and brother to Prague for business appointment, early in the morning. I was alone at home, doing my work; learn language, and spare a little of my time listening to music. As a wife who stays at home; a wife who knows that husband is away for maybe more than 6 hours doesn’t expect of anything when a husband came home. I wasn’t expecting anything, I was actually on the way to bed, to get some nap; when the doors opened. It was my husband. I connected my mobile phone to charger, and went directly to the door, to give my husband a kiss. I was surprised when he was actually holding a flowers in his hand. Even before he gave it to me, I said,
“It isn’t my birthday today honey. It is also not our anniversary. So what’s the occasion?”
He was smiling at me, and he respond, “Because you’re my wife, and because I love you.”
To make a little fun from him I make a little drama, “Oh did you do something bad? Where have you been exactly? Tell me now before I discovered it by myself.” (Serious face)
He rides on my drama, so I just ended it, because I knew that he knows I am playing with him. (Giggling)
Friday Flowers for Anicka.
Anickaworld 