Then I asked him if he wanted to have in breakfast I would make something. He replied saying " I will make the breakfast you go and get ready,for office" I said "it is okay I have about half an hour " he said " no you go "then pushed me to the room. I looked at him and asked" you will be fine " he said" you wait and see " I smiled and closed the door. I went near the mirror and looked at my face which was red , because in my mind it felt like my husband was making me breakfast.
I was not able to control my smile, I went to the closet and took one of my best cloth and went to take a bath.
After a while I came out and got dressed. And completed my makeup and packed my bag . When I opened the door I felt a amazing smell when I looked towards the kitchen. My heart skipped a beat when I saw him wearing a apron and cooking he was looking like a Greek god with his muscular body in that white shirt.
I was looking at him for awhile suddenly he said " have you looked enough" . I got back to my sense and said " I was just hiding from you " he said " why were you hiding" I said " what if you make me do some work, okay what are you making " he said " go and sit on the dining table it will be served soon " I happy runned towards the table and sat waiting for him to bring the breakfast. I felt like a small girl waiting to be feed.
After a while he brought two plates and placed it on the table I excitedly looked and found he had made french toast and scrambled eggs. The smell of it was amazing. I quickly went to grabe the toast the stopped me and said " did you wash your hand" I looked at him with a pity eyes and said " your acting like my mom " .