Hubby, wake up.

"Hubby, wake up." Izabelle's voice woke Raymond up.

It was almost 10pm again when Raymond woke up from his long sleep, he couldn't tell what was wrong with him anymore, few months ago, he was diagnosed with chronic insomnia because he doesn't sleep in order to avoid dreaming about his parents.

He opened his eyes slowly upon hearing her voice. He knew it was late in the morning already, and he was feeling so good when he woke up.

"Hubby, good morning."

She said, and he stared at her blandly in return.

"Hubby?" He asked, wondering who she was calling hubby, but it was just both of them inside the room.

"Do you feel good? Or do you still want to sleep?"

She questioned him. It was as if she was the husband, and Raymond was the wife with the way she was acting.

"What says the time?"

"I think it's past 9 already."