Last night was truly surprised me. I just can’t believe Bella came back to me after what happened. I thought I will never see her again, and now she is with me again. And I will make sure it will never happened again. Neither of us will leave…I guaranteed that.
"Morning, sleepyhead." My wife, Isabella kissed me on the cheek to wake me up.
"Mmm.....morning." I pulled her into my hug.
"Hey.... go take a shower, you're smelly, you know." She keeps poking my stomach.
I laughed. "Okay...okay....I'll take shower now."
She pinched my nose. "Make sure to shave your beard, 'cause its not suit you at all."
"Yes, ma'am.." I obeyed her.
"Attaboy!!" She rubbed my messy hair.
"Of course I am." I replied. "I'll do everything that you ask me too."
I took a long shower since I smell like a beer so much and my mouth too, taste so weird. I took a the razor to shave the beard that grew on my chin and also a little on my cheek.
I wore a black shirt with a blue-black short pants after done taking the shower. Then, I swiftly went to the kitchen where my wife was waiting for me at the dining table.
"Now, you look clean and handsome, young man." She teased me again.
I chortled. "That's really funny."
She walked closer to me and then tiptoed so she could stand as the same level as my ears. "Happy 19th birthday, Nathan." She whispered.
Today is my birthday?
Because I think I just forgot about it.
I smiled. "Thanks, Bella."
She wraps her arms around my neck. "What should I get you for a gift? What do you want?"
I pretend to think for awhile. "Well.....I don't know yet. Because I already got what I want. Especially my gorgeous wife." I put my hands around her waist.
"Alright.....that's so sweet of you. But, I still want to get you a something as a gift." She fixes my messy hair a bit.
"I'll tell you later, okay." I rest my forehead on hers. "Because right now, I'm so starving."
She giggled. "Okay....let's eat now."
*
So I decided to take my wife to the mall nearby since she kept insisting to buy a gift for my birthday. I love the way she did that it made my heart skip beat. But anyway, she is so stubborn and a very sweet wife.
"Okay, how about a shirt?" I asked her.
She shakes her head, "No....too simple."
I sighed.,"Shoes?"
She shook her head again.
"Belts? Jackets?"
"Nope." She wrapped her right on my waist while walking around the mall with me.
"U-um.....how about food!!?"
She suddenly stopped from walking and knitted her eyebrow while staring at me with her beautiful grey eyes in disbelief.
"What?" I asked in confusion.
"Really, Nathan? Food for a birthday gift?" She crossed my arms while gave me a glare.
I grinned, "Then what? You always declined everything that I suggested to you."
"Fine....sorry about that,” she sighed heavily. “Just pick whatever you want, I promise I will not decline it this time."
"Promise?" I touched her pointed nose.
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