"Hmm, this is delicious, Dear. You are amazing at finding breakfast menus for your husband, it turns out." Amira smiled as she looked at Khalid who was eating smudged. She reached out her hand to clean Khalid's mouth.
"Slow down, Honey. There's still plenty of food."
"Hmmm," Khalid mumbled. He held Amira's hand and placed it on her right chest. His mouth was still chewing the remaining food, and not long after, after swallowing, Khalid kissed Amira's hand.
"Thank you, Honey." Amira smiled. She was joyful because she was finally able to take her husband to the traditional market, a place that Khalid had never seen before. Don't look at traditional markets, just look at malls, he must first sterilize all places and prohibit other visitors from shopping.
"No need to thank Dear. This has become my job, right? Serving and keeping my husband alive. . ."
