The next day, as usual, i woke up and i get prepared for work. I pretended that everything was okay by doing everything as we usually did; After shower, i made coffee while she is showering . I dressed myself up and prepared some toast. I would prepare my stuff for work and she  would fry some eggs. 

Thirty minutes after waking up, we had breakfast together : some coffee with toasts and fried eggs. I asked her about last night and she told me what she did with her friends . Then, she asked about my night, i lied to her.

''I ate dinner, i cooked some rice with chicken curry and then i watched some movie, and , i guess i felt asleep on the couch.''

A lie. I just told her a lie, while eating my fried egg. How could i.....I feel like such a bad hubby...lying to my wife about what i really did last night.

We hurriedly left the apartment,which is in the city and walked to the train station  together. We kissed each other good day and went to our respective station. I looked at her jump into her train in the distance. She waved at me and then i went  into my train.I was still in shock on hat i just learnt last night...how could he...ever lied to me like that...during breakfast

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