My shy wife
Hazel Michelson
After I taught him. He cut the vegetables in very different shapes and sizes. Some vegetables flew here and there when he tried to cut them. I was not able to control my laugh anymore. I laugh hard at him.
“Am I looking funny wife”? he asked with a warning in his tone.
“No not at all husband. You are looking very cute in the apron”. I said with a smile.
After spaghetti got boiled. I added vegetables and chicken in it. He was just watching me by sitting on the kitchen shelf.
“how did you know how to cook”. He asked me.
“when I was in New York. My friends very often planned trips to some deserted areas. There we cook together so that’s how we I got to know some cooking”.
“you like adventures”? he said
“yeah I love them.”.
“let’s go. The spaghetti is ready.” After pouring it out in a dish we sat on the couch in the lounge.
Meanwhile William arranged some fire in the fire place.
We sat near the heat and starting eating.
“its very delicious”. He said