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New Fetish

Husband and I got a new fetish. We love rings! Actually, I can always make myself a ring since I am a ring maker. But to be honest, I don’t really fancy making ring as it’s require such a tedious work! I have to get the size correct which I always failed. Kalau size salah customer sure marah. Well, it will be way much easier to maintain the size if I forge the ring by using heat or metal smith method, but since it is a handmade ring, things become more complicated then.

Ok back to our new obsession. So far I’ve only couple of rings (excluding wedding rings) but my hubby does own many. The good thing is, when he spot any particular ring for woman that he likes, he will buy it for me. Meaning to say, eventho collecting ring is actually his hobby but I am also beneficial of it. I loike!

We prefer ring that unique and one-of-a-kind. I’ll show you guys one of his ring that he love most. I bought the ring for him anyway during our trip to Bali. For now, I would like to show the new comers to my ring collection. I don’t know the appropriate ways to introduce her, so lets the picture do the talking :)

An interesting fact about the ring discovery, in case you guys would like to know hehe, my husband was the one who spotted the ring. I was browsing other stuff (brooch in particular) at Mori Pin.

He attracted to the ring but remain silent. He just knew that I will be attracted to ring too. He waited for a while until the ring caught my attention.

As soon as laid my eyes on it, I felt like as if the ring was whispering at me, wanting me to own her. It’s kinda creepy and I was like being possessed by the whisper. As I asked the sales girl to show me the ring, my husband nodded his head acknowledging my choice and as a sign that I got his bless if I choose to buy the ring.

Bless means he pays.

Oh btw, do you guys love my brooch? It is soo vintage right? Ehe..I paid for the brooch anyway.

Now am thinking, how to make my husband love brooch too. Huhu evil evil…

KERJA BEB…JGN DOK BACA BLOG..HUHU
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Panty Gulung

Di senja yang hening…..ketika En. Imran sedang sibuk mengasingkan baju-baju utk dibasuh…

Him: Bie, u boleh tak jangan gulung panty u.

Me: Mana I ada gulung! (buat-buat sgt marah dan muka tidak bersalah)

Him: Ni ha…semua bergulung ok (menunjukkan panty saya yg bergulung secara satu persatu, kalau yg kaler hijau sebijik mcm kueh gulung…haha)

Me: Mana I tahu, dah dia tergulung sendiri. I tk gulungkan dia.

Him: Tipu la…mmg u gulung. Masa u tanggalkan panty u, tanggal la elok-elok. Jgn la u main lorot jer. Tgk spender I, mana ada bergulung cam u punya (dgn bangga menunjukkan spender dia)

Me: (Cesssss) Yerlaaaaa…itu sbb spender u besar, panty I kecik sbb tu gulung.

I terus buat-buat tidur sejurus menghabiskan ayat di atas. Huhu. Bahaya sbb mcm dah nk terkalah. Hehe.

And, why on earth we arguing about panty gulung?

Dia yg mula. Bukan I ok.

p/s: tapi actually…hehe mmg bergulung pon…hahahahaah

HAPPY WEEKEND!

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My Mr Right

Ok well here I am, sitting in front of my pc and basically I’ve no idea what to do after finish checking my emails.

Well, did I tell you guys that I am 28 years old now? My birthday was on 1st July and I don’t really celebrate it. My family did buy cakes and presents, but me myself don’t feel like celebrating birthday. I was too worried about my work until there’s no room to be happy. Ok maybe I lied. Sometimes I felt happy too, especially when I bought something expensive. Yeah…retail therapy as many people say.

My hubby has rejected the new offer, since his current company out of sudden increased his salary. So after judging the pro and cons he has decided to continue working at his current company since it is near to our house and we don’t need to wake up like hell early everyday. For me, my office implementing flexi hours so I don’t really need to rush to go work every morning. And furthermore, after the petrol price hike up, we don’t think that by working somewhere far is a good idea unless the job got better prospect or of course double pay. Oh we are actually car pooling, that’s why his punch in time is sooo important to me. If he needs to wake up early so do I. Which I don’t like and who does anyway? Hohoho.

Talking about hubby, sometimes I felt that I was nothing compare to my hubby. He is indeed a nice man and I am so evil. Well, am comparing myself with him as a human being. He is so noble and me on the other hand is so pathetic.

Here goes the story. There was one day, when I was like furious with him and I refused to talk and to eat. Every time he tried to ask me something I’ll just act as if I don’t hear him. But before the incident happen. I did let him know that I wanted to fast on the next day which I nearly forgot since I was so mad at him that night.

So as an act of protest, I confined myself in bedroom and had fallen asleep without changing my clothes. Well, it is like his routine when every time I fall asleep without changing my clothes he will do it for me. So, when he’s doing it, I felt sorry about myself. I felt like screaming…sbb my bad behavior doesn’t stop him from treating me well. I felt so ashamed of myself too. At that time I just closed my eyes and pretending like I was really in a deep sleep whilst he put me into my sleeping outfit.

But then, to make I felt terribly sorry , he suddenly asked me whether I really want to fast for the next day. Without waiting for my answer he fed me with herbalife shake that he already prepared for me. I felt like slapping my face. I think “menyesal” is the right word to describe how I felt at that moment.

Neway, I hugged him all night and he knows that I was not mad of him anymore. The first thing that I did on the next morning was kissing him and told him that I love him and would never repeat the same mistake again.

I managed to fast without feeling hungry thanks to my hubby & herbalife :)

It is a happy ending story. So, mind sharing your story?

DON’T WATCH HANCOCK. NOT WORTH

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So gross...yet so sweetttt

This is kinda bit gross. But hey it made me smile when I was driving home yesterday.

Ok, do you guys know that me and husband have this one weird habit which we really enjoyed doing it together. Wait..I have to warn before your imagination run too “wild”….this weird thing got nothing to do with love making technique ok…


Ala mesti korang tk dapat teka. Hehe.


Well, me and husband actually share same interest which is we actually enjoy talking about “buang air besar”. Yeah, gross it may sound but….it’s fun. At least we think it fun. Hoho.

My husband will call me just to let me know that he has a very good “morning” session on a particular morning. He will describe the event enthusiastically and full with satisfaction. He will say “dear, today I “ehem” perghhhh..lega habissss, bunyi dia pommmg..pommmg”


Me on the other hand will also do the same. I will sms him and one of my sms sound something like this “baby, today I “ehem”…best sgttt, semua keluar lump sum!!”


Hehehe. I know this is too gross to be discussed openly like this. But, my point wasn’t really about the weird interest that me and husband share, but I’m actually would like to highlight to all love birds out there that, when we love someone, it doesn’t really matter for you to love him or her for the good quality that your partner has, because sometimes the bad things, like bad habit could actually make your relationship even closer as well as tighten the knot.


Well, that’s what I think. Who’s with me?


Tomorrow my department will have an outdoor session like we did last year. Last year we all main ice skating, tomorrow we are going to try our skill for Go Kart pulak. I am kinda hesitate to go sbb kerja membukit dekat office ni. But, I guess I still have to go sbb it is compulsory. Damn.


I hope I could snap some pictures tomorrow. We’ll see.


ARGHH DAH RABUUUU. MATIIIII LAAAAA

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'I hate you"

Finalllyyy, I’ve managed to finish reading Shopaholic & Baby. It took me few days to finish it, hmm longer than I expected. Well, life has been pretty harsh to me lately. I hardly have time to read my emails let alone read a book.


The book is all about pregnancy, shopping for baby stuff; mummy’s instinct, being hormonal ya-da ya-da. I read the book with my husband sitting next to me. He’s reading his Terry Brooks which at times I got a little bit annoyed when he seems so into that book. So I made him kiss me every 3 minutes interval time to make sure he…well “remember” me. Heee.


So, about Shopaholic & Baby. I feel so tense reading it. Seriously tense. I even cried, ok fine..perhaps I was too overreacted. Huhu. But hey, I felt so awful for Becky since she thinks that Luke is cheating on her. Ok put it this way, what if your husband two timing you when you are pregnant and …fat? It’s suck. Period. As I read the book, I kept interrupted my husband and tell him the progress of the story. My husband even asked me to stop reading since he can’t stand to ease me every time I went ballistic. Too carried away perhaps, ehe. And I really hate the “red haired bitch” ever since she asked Becky to put on the white so-called maternity socks! She’s totally a cow. I hate her!


After reading Shopaholic & Baby I have decided that I want epidural too. :D It’s a pleasure reading Sophie Kinsella’s book as always. She never failed to amuse me. But, the ending is pretty hanging; I bet there’ll be a sequel. I just knew it!

By the way, I think I’ve fallen in love with Luke Brandon. Omigosh, am I two timing my husband?


Hmm..talking about my husband. Every morning and night, my husband and I will greet each other lovingly. The greetings are random. Sometimes it can be “I love you”…that’s normal….but sometimes we greeted each other “I hate you”..well, that’s sound the opposite. Ehe. But, I think you guys know the significant of greeting your partner with such greet, in this case “I hate you”. Often I feel that the feeling of hating someone is deeper to a certain degree compare to loving someone. So, we chose to say “I hate you” but we actually mean “I love you”. Ok this is difficult to explain.


Pernahkah mendengar peribahasa or something that sound like

“ingin benar melepaskan rindu dendam terhadap kekanda tercinta….” Ok see there..why dendam? We know that “dendam” is something bad right? But, the feeling of “dendam” is strong and deep. It could be stronger than rindu, that’s why we use “dendam” to emphasize “rindu”.


I use “hate” to emphasize “love”.


p/s: Erni I’ve finished reading the book. If you want, I can sell it to you. Prefer COD, since if I post it to you, might as well you buy a new one :)


IT’S FRIDAY!! YEAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

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