
Maxim shook his head as soon as he arrived home. Because Gwen did not do the order to wash the dishes. He let go of a pile of dirty dishes from their meal last afternoon. In fact, not only that, on the kitchen floor, lay some fresh fruits and vegetables. Maybe a gift from a neighbor.
Maxim immediately placed the vegetables in the refrigerator, while the fruits were placed on a stacking basket made of woven bamboo. When he finished, he began to wash all the dishes.
Maxim was again astonished by the messy bedroom conditions by Gwen's belongings on the floor, while the owner was even engrossed in cozy coats on the bed.
Maxim stared at the wall clock of his room that had shown ten o'clock at night.
"For now, I will let you," the man murmured, before then arranging Gwen's remaining clothes into the closet.
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As usual, Maxim always woke up from sleep at five in the morning, because he had to open a store at eight. Actually, the man can open more during the day, if there is no stock of fruit coming.
However, because Gwen only moved into this house yesterday afternoon, Maxim decided to help her adapt first, as well as teach her how to live everyday life in this place.
The first thing Maxim did was wake Gwen up in the room. Last night, the man did sleep on the sofa, as Gwen controlled almost every corner of the bed.
"Gwen, wake!" Without any soft impression, Maxim shook the girl's body to wake up. However, this apparently does not work.
Maxim then opened the windows of their room wide, for a cold wind to enter. The village where he lived is still fairly beautiful, so the houses there do not need air conditioning.
Gwen began to squirm groping each side of the bed. It seems that the girl is looking for the blanket that Maxim had removed first.
"Wake, Gwen!" exclaim Maxim firmly.
Gwen opened her eyes and immediately stared at the wall clock that was there. "She, it's not even half six in the morning!" mean it.
Just as Gwen was about to close her eyes again, Maxim thoughtlessly held onto Gwen's shoulder and sat her down.
Gwen was of course rebellious. At all ages no one dared to set when he should sleep anything else woke up.
She starts yelling at Maxim and says not to bother him until eleven. Because, at that hour usually Gwen just woke up. Unless he has an appointment with his two best friends. It was also the morning at seven.
Maxim, of course, is reluctant to obey the will of the wife. Using his large body, he lifted Gwen's body and lowered it in the bathroom.
"Hey, hell!" maki Gwen's.
"Keep yelling, if you want to wake up the whole village. I won't be responsible!" maxim said coldly.
Gwen was silent for a moment. His eyes stare at Maxim, before finally forced to wash his face and brush his teeth.
Finished dealing with the bathroom, Maxim asks Gwen to sweep and mop the floor. Like an employer to his domestic assistant, Maxi explained in detail what things Gwen had to do every day.
"That's right! You know, no, my parents never asked me to do it. Who dare you order me this and that!" Gwen pointed at Maxim's nose without feeling guilty.
Maxim sighed. He slowly lowered Gwen's hand and said, "i am your husband, and it is appropriate for a wife to do household chores. I will not remain silent either. This house if we're not the ones who take care of it for comfort, who else?"
Hearing those words, Gwen lamgsung was struck. But the ego within him is still in power.
Maxim doesn't care. He took the house broom and handed it to Gwen's hand.
"Sweep the entire house, ranging from a wooden terrace, television room, room, kitchen, to the front. NOW!" tell the man.
Maxim frowned in astonishment, when he found out how Gwen held a broom and used it. The girl really could not use those tools.
Maxim snatches the broom from Gwen's hand. "Wear your energy. Hold this broom properly!" he exclaimed while practicing how to hold a broom, and swing the object in one direction perfectly.
Gwen had to watch Maxim.
"It!"
While putting on a ketus face, Gwen seizes the broom and practices what she sees. Although not as perfect as Maxim did, but it seems that the man is quite satisfied.
He continued to watch Gwen until she completely finished sweeping.
Finished sweeping, Maxim thrust a bucket of water mop and cloth.
"I have to mop the house using this cloth!" gwen was surprised.
"The house is small, so it is better to use a plain cloth, instead of a hand-held mop to make it cleaner."
Gwen refused of course. The girl rushed to her room. However, Maxim quickly held the wife's hand.
Unexpectedly, Gwen was crying instead. He begged Maxim to allow him to contact his father.
"Why call him?" ask Maxim.
"I'll apologize, after that I'll beg her to be picked home!" gwen replied.
Maxim snorted loudly. "Where do you think it is now? This is your house, and I'm your husband. You can't just ask Dad for something like that!" maxim.
Instead of answering, Gwen even hardened her cries. Maxim was so upset to feel uncomfortable himself. He finally gave up. "Well, just for today, you're relieved of having to mop the floor, but not tomorrow!"
Gwen smiled broadly. The tears that were flowing suddenly stopped.
However, apparently Gwen's pleasure only stopped there. Because, next, Maxim even told the girl to wash dirty clothes.
Maxim did deliberately buy a washing machine, in order to facilitate Gwen's work, but still it was very heavy for the girl.
"I want to go home!" gwen shouted with a clear face.
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"Oh, this newlywed is so romantic, anyway!" Helen, one of the neighbors who yesterday came to the house, accidentally saw the togetherness of Maxim and Gwen in the yard.
The man was teaching Gwen to cut vegetables on a couch.
Maxim nodded politely and offered Helen to stop by. Not to forget, he thanked Helen for giving last night.
"Together, Max. Continue your activities, I'm about to go to the fields. I hope you like my vegetables, yes!" yelled Helen as she passed away.
Maxim nodded. He turned his attention back to Gwen.