58 Forgive me wifey (1/2)
He was surprised to see that his wife was still awake when he reach their inn room . Both of them stare at each other, but none of them say anything nor make any move.
He noticed that his wifey was not talking not because she doesn't want to start it but because she doesnt know how to start it. Her helpless look made her look so endearing, and he was more than happy to step forward and man up. For the sake of their new marriage future.
Yes. That was enough for him to lead. Just when he was about to open his mouth, she push a plate of something dark on the table.
”For you” It seems she had finally come up with something, to break the ice between them. Is it wrong to say that right now he wanted to pinch that cheek and wrapped her inside his embrace?
My wife is is strong, matured and eccentric, but there were some rare moments where she's could be really adorable and made me want to spoil and treasure her more. Like now.
Even if she offer him a bowl full of poisonous snake, he would still be happy. And yet, here she offered him a plate with a chocolate cake on it, one of his favourite flavour that he had come to love. It seems a new kind Of recipe. When he slice the small cake with a spoon, a gooey chocolate flow out from the inside of the cake, making his appetite doubled. He taste it and found something crunchy inside, some type of nut with a little bit sprinkle of cinnamon. The chocolate was mixed with coffee, which was surprising. It was so delectable and made his tongue and tummy happy.
He took out a bouquet of flowers and gave it to her. Thinking about the sweet that he bought, it doesn't hold a candle on any of her worst sweet if there are any. He made a mental note to give it away.
”I am sorry, Iiana for making you angry.”
Iiana eyes gaze at the flowers, before her hand shoot out and wrapped around him. She hid her face on his chest.
”Don't spoil me. You have nothing to be sorry about. I know I'm the one who did wrong. I am sorry, please forgive me” her muffled voice made his heart thawed the left over reservation he had over her, and it made him smile.
”Is this cake your way of saying sorry to me?”
”Is it working?” She lean away a little bit and look me over her long lashes.
”Yes.” He smiled gently. ”I love it. Thank you”
She nodded and went back hugging him. He was more than content. Truth to be told, he was afraid that their marriage will be short lived. His wife wasn't on board with this marriage in the beginning and though she is showing a positive feedback lately, but the foundation of this newly marriage is still shaky, at best. He wouldn't say that he doesn't have any ego. But he was ready to lower himself and grovel.