---Hussain's POV---
"Wake up," I heard Esha saying and shaking me.
"Five more minutes," I whined.
"You need to cook. Your married now," she said.
I sighed and got up. I quickly got ready for the day and went downstairs.
I went into the kitchen and started preparing breakfast for my wife and family members.
I know many people think that a girl is supposed to do everything, but I mean I can cook so why not? Plus, a wife isn't a maid. If you want someone to cook, clean and do everything for you then hire someone, do not marry them.
"Breakfast is ready!" I announced to everyone.
Everyone came to the table and we all together.
Whoever made this bullsh*it about girls having to wait, is f*cked up in the head and needed to put in a mental hospital right away.
I guess they'll never know what it's like to eat with a family.
--Esha's POV--
Damn, my hubby can cook! He makes delicious food!!
We didn't have work today and I needed some clothes so I told him to take me shopping.
I knew exactly where I wanted to go.
We drove to the mall and the first store I went into was the one Vaishali worked at.
I didn't see her, so I told someone that I want her to help me.
"Why do you need her?" Hussain asked.
"So she can see we are married," I said pointing to my bangles.
He rolled his eyes at me.
"How can I help you?" Vaishali asked.
Oh, look who just got nicer.
"I need new dresses," I said.
"Then buy them," she said and walked away.
How rude?! I went to ask someone else for the manager. I was getting her fired today.
"I didn't know you loved me so much that your asking for me again," she said once the employee brought her.
My luck, she would be the manager here.
"You should know to be nice to your customers," I said.
"You should know, we have the right to refuse service to anyone," she said pointing to the sign.
Ugh! This b*tch!
I looked over at Hussain and he didn't say anything.
"Tell her to be nice," I said.
"He's going to tell me? Ha! He should learn the definition of the word nice and then apply to the real world," she said to both of us.
Before he could say anything, another customer came with a question and she left with her.
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