HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

POV Husband

Today was a day full of dramatic scenes, how not, early in the morning I found my wife waking up with a body part that was bleeding fresh, can be said with a lot, can be said, because of the blanket he wore until drawn maps of the world with the blood.

As in the lightning strike in broad daylight, I panicked and was terrified, contacting the obstetrician we had previously visited at the hospital yesterday to immediately conduct an examination of Sabrina.

But what do I get? Shame very embarrassed I heard an explanation from Daren, a gynecologist recommended by Dr. Budi. Turns out Sabrina was just having her period or coming on the moon, I think she was bleeding.

At first glance, my fear because we fought a few rounds last night, because yesterday had a vacation last night, so I satisfied myself to invite him to have fun. I was so afraid she was bleeding from my greed, but she wasn't.

Ah, it feels like an icy water jubilee in the middle of a barren desert.

"Are you really okay, honey?" I asked Sabrina as she took my arm to the dinner table.

"I'm healthy, Honey. How many more times do I have to say this until you believe it?" answer Sabrina with pursed lips.

I know that maybe my worries are excessive, I'm also stupid for not understanding what most women experience.

During school, lessons like this have been explained. But in adolescence like that makes me indifferent, we as men feel uncomfortable discussing such things related to the female reproductive organs, she said, we make it as a mockery when there are classmates who are coming the moon to cause blood spots in her school skirt.

I think the blood that was released wasn't that much. But I was wrong, Sabrina even left the world map in her grey blanket.

"Honey, I'm going to the supermarket for a second, okay?" sabrina whined spoiled around my neck, I really liked scenes like this.

"You're not well, honey. Just get the floater to leave, you just have to record what you want to buy," I replied as I rubbed the head of the woman who had melted the ice in my heart.

"I told you, I'm healthy!" sabrina exclaimed, complaining, she stomped her feet on the floor several times.

Even though I heard her saying that she was healthy many times, I didn't believe her. There cannot be a healthy and fine human being when his body continuously secretes blood with a small amount.

"What do you want to buy, honey?" I asked to stop the whining. Although I liked it when he whined spoiled, but I will not let it linger, because it could lead to a world war in the future.

"I want ice cream, and ...."

"And what? I'll go buy it for you."

"Buy the pads."

"Slayers? what kind of food is that?" I scratched my head that wasn't itchy, I don't know what food my wife was trying to eat.

"The grazer's not food, Honey."

"Then?"

"The grazer, a type of object that women use to hold blood out, is thin with a soft inside" he explained.

"Then, where's it put?" I was wondering, I really didn't know anything like this, maybe if I really had a caring mother, she would teach me important things about women.

"No need to ask a lot, I need it right away, Honey." Sabrina is back.

"Well, after this I'm off."

I've never hung out with women, only Claire, the woman I know, I always thought women were the same, seducing men for pleasure, for the sake of wealth and the guarantee of a luxurious life.

Getting to know Sabrina, breaking all the bad assumptions that were ingrained in my mind, she was a good girl, independent. No matter how much wealth I have, he still tries to make himself happy with his sweat.

All the nightmares in my life seemed to vanish, she was the best woman. All my attitudes and traits are the result of bad past memories of women, my own mother. He is the key.

After finishing breakfast, I drove Sabrina back to the room, then immediately drove the car to the nearest supermarket.

Ah, I forgot to ask her what kind of ice cream she wanted, hmmm.

I dropped my intention to get down the car, tried to call his cell phone, but was inactive. I decided to contact someone else.

"Joe, are you busy?" I asked quickly when someone over there had answered my call.

"What's up, Boss? You're not going to the office?"

"No, Sabrina's not well. Can I ask you a favor?"

"Solicit what please?"

"I'll order one box of ice cream all flavors, send it home right now" I said.

"Now? Are you turning profession into an ice cream salesman, Boss?" There was laughter from there.

"Don't laugh at me, Joe. Hence, you have to get married to know what it's like to be a strange man like me" I said.

"Alright, alright. Are you sure you only need one box? How about one container?"

"Enough one box, try to send at this time." I closed the call without waiting for an answer.

I know, Joe never let me down in the slightest thing, he's my confidant. If you remember how our first meeting was, it really made me the luckiest human being so far.

I went into the supermarket with a sigh of relief, one wish was immediately realized, there was only one more thing I had to buy, a sanitary pad.

How is the bandage form?

Where did I find that thing?

I go back and forth around the hallway that provides feminine products, if I buy soap, shampoo or underwear, I know for sure the shape and place, but if the pads? I don't know.

A female officer was walking around checking things on the shelf, wanting to ask questions, but my pride seemed reluctant to be lowered just like that.

I rain the phone in my pocket, skate for a moment in the internet search field, looking for brands and types of pads that I can find here.

I combed each side of the shelf, read every product I saw, watched it closely.

Why so many brands and types of pads?

I was confused to see a lot of brands with different sizes, some with a length of 23 centimeters, 29 centimeters, some even longer, 35 centimeters.

And this, especially huh?

Is there a winged one too?

"Can I help you, sir?" A female officer stood beside me, it seemed that she had indeed noticed my confused movements.

"Oh, yes. I was looking for a sanitary pad for my wife" I said as I put back the package I was holding.

"What brand do you want and how long?" the officer asked with a friendly smile.

"Emm, anu, I don't know." Totally disgraceful.

"Well, then I can't help, sir. Every woman usually has certain brands that are favorites and certain sizes according to her needs."

"Well then," I said, leaving the officer and walking to pick up the grocery trolley.

Want until when I choose items that I do not understand, I finally decided to take seven brands that are arranged on the shelf, one pack each size with a different brand, and finally I decided to take seven brands that are arranged on the shelf, the total is over thirty-five packs.

I pushed the trolley towards the cashier table, not caring about the sight of the people around who were looking at me with strange looks.

I don't know what's in their heads, whatever. This is all for my wife's sake, I no longer have any shame about anything that concerns my wife's happiness.

After paying, I carried two large bags of this little weight into the trunk of the car.

At moderate speed I drove the car home, where my wife was waiting.

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"Honey, what did you buy all this for? Are we going to trade sanitary pads by the beach?" Sabrina's reaction when she first saw me enter the room was two large plastic bags.

"I'm confused, you asked me to buy without telling me specifically, so I bought everything." I was a little upset, but I tried to please her, but her reaction was like that.

"I only need 25 to 30 seeds for one week, and you ...."

"If you don't want to, I'll sell you again" my sergeant, he didn't thank me at all for my efforts.

"Alright, don't get mad, Honey. It's okay, this can all be stored for supplies for the next few years," he said with a slight laugh.

"Just like that? You're not thanking me?" I pursed my lips.

Muach, he kissed my cheek.

"That's my token of gratitude, Honey."

Ah, she could always make this upset heart suddenly melt with her sweetness. How cute my wife is.

"Oh yeah, where's my ice cream?" he asked again, now he again put on a very adorable face.

I forgot, I haven't called Joe yet

I haven't had the phone in my pocket yet, a sound of someone knocking on the door. Sabrina quickly opened it.

"What's up, Salimah?" sabrina asked, typical with her calm voice.

"The cream that was ordered has arrived, miss. Where are you gonna put it?" salimah asked, while the one asked clingak-clinguk was confused.

"Put it near the middle room" I replied.

"Good, Sir."

I hugged my wife's waist, which was now slimmer, and led her to the living room, where an ice cream box was placed.

"Oh my God, Honey. You bought this much ice cream for me?" sabrina asked with sparkling eyes, she was so happy that she kissed me on the cheek several times.

"Of course, you can choose your own taste that you like."

"Ah, pleased. I can have ice cream every day, thanks, Honey."

If I knew from the beginning that buying one box of ice cream made my woman this happy, maybe I wouldn't just buy one box, the next time I would buy the factory if necessary.

He picked up an ice cream cup, then took me to sit in front of the television. We enjoyed it together, shared it even though hundreds of ice creams were still left, but eating one cup together would be even more delicious.

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