A Month with Him

Day 4

"Its not yet finish!?" He's sounds irritated as he looks at the mirror, I look at him as well. We're inside a salon today, I just decided to have some hair coloring and it seems like the hair specialist fall inlove with my hair. A smirk formed in my lips as I took a glance on him from the mirror and he roll his eyes heavenwards, those gays just loves him so much, I can't help but to laugh loud in my mind.
Is already an hour but my hair is not yet finish,goodbye to my black straight long hair. I'm gonna miss you. My hair would definitely different later when she finished it.

I look at him and how the gays inside the salon flirt him. "Is she your older sister?" The red colored hair ask him. Do we somehow look related to each other? "Your mother?." Wait, what!? Do I look like his mother!? I started planning how to murder him to think that I'm his mother and already dig his grave inside my brain,I'm gonna take his balls. "She's my wife." I smile as I heard him say those words and I know that he's now planning to tease me later because he caught me smiling. Immature, he really is. Acting like a toddler, maybe that's why I was called as him mom.

"How long?." The gays ask in unison while sending me their death glares. "5 days" He shortly answer and I know that he really wanted to go out of the salon at this very moment. "Still." They start looking at each other that make my eyebrow raise. "Still what?" He's tone was already high telling them that he doesn't like what they mean about that.

"How does it feel?" The girl who's coloring my hair ask me while smiling sweetly, "Feel what?" I curiously ask. "To be married?You look so young." She said while maybe imagining that she's walking down the isle with the man she loves the most. "I don't know, Its just. I don't really know." I answered looking down but her smile grew wider. "Words isn't enough to explain? Don't feel bad at yourself, I'll be a married woman as well on friday." She said, all I can do is to look at her. Her genuine happiness shows that she's sure about the man he would marry, his fiancee. "Congratulations, I'm happy for the both of you. Best wishes." I giggle and she laugh that makes the gays and Jack look at us, He gave me a questioning look.

"What I'm saying awhile ago is, you can still look for a better one" The gay answered, so they're staring at us for not so long time? "Its finish. Take a look," She said. Finally, "Thank you." I answered and I give her the sweetest smile I could give as I stand up on my chair and walk towards my so called husband. He pulled me by the waist and kiss me, deep and passionate but you can sense that he's marking his territory, He leaned his forehead against mine. "Look for a better one? My wife is already perfect. Sorry to tell you guys" The gays was shocked at the stunt he pulled. "Shall we go now?" He asked me while holding my hands, I bid goodbye to the girl who work on my hair and leave the gays dumbfounded with their mouth wide open.

We drove using his motorcycle and enjoy the cool breeze and is mixing with his perfume. The smell of Jack, the smell of mint that I hate but I started to love because of him. In him, it smells different. We stop at a valley for awhile and watch the sun goes down from their. Its really relaxing to watch the sun goes down and the moon goes up.

We stop at a mini market with lot's of food stalls, but we both love barbeque so we ordered for the both of us. "So how was it?" I ask him while dringking my softdrinks. "How was what?" He's green eyes are sparkling and dancing with the lights from the street post. "How does it feel to be accompanied by gays? By the ways their beautiful." I mock him and smile playfully, he almost spit the food in his mouth and I laughed hard causing the people around look at us, but I don't care. "Are fucking kidding me? Its not a great idea. Next time you're not going to that salon again to fix your hair or what so ever." I laughed hard at his disgustment. He's really funny when he's mad.

We drove off again but this time its colder, and creepy with the sound of crickets. That's the only sound I heard, my bracelet is twinkling like the stars above. Its beautiful.

We reach our house and I let him enter my room and offer him to sleep in the house for the night. My dad isn't here, he's just here during weekends."How was it? What do you think of my hair?" I stand infront of the mirror and starts to sway my hair while he was sitting on my bed behind me. "You look wonderful as always" He sweetly smile while holding me by my waist and kiss my hair, I turn to face him. "You know, whatever hair you have you always looks gorgeous, even if you're bald." I laughed at him and hugged him.

"Let's call it a night." He carries me to the bed and back hug me, resting his chin on my head. "Goodnight Akiesha." He softly whisper. "Goodnight Jack." I answered and slowly close my eyes, enjoying the warmth of the arms that makes me feel safe and comfortable, it seems like I perfectly fit in his arms and body. Seems, like we're really made for each other.

Starting today, I think. I will loved my curl golden hair. And I drove to sleep.