chapter 22 Get husband's support

Why is your face so gloomy, dear, haven't you just finished surfing the internet? Any bad news?"

Fen looked sullen as soon as he returned to his house. Three children have finished bathing. As usual, they waited for Fen to find underwear and others.

At that time, Alvin and his youngest child were focused on watching David's cellphone screen. Fen went straight to the kitchen to check the rice she was cooking earlier, and it turned out that it was already cooked. "Thank goodness, then I'd better fry crackers and scrambled eggs. If you make sunny side up eggs, it won't be enough to eat together. And, I better cook instant noodles with gravy. I did that, so it would be enough if eaten together."

In a short time, Fen managed to do that according to his plan. "Everyone, let's have breakfast." Fen exclaimed, calling all his family members excitedly.

One family will soon have breakfast with a simple menu, but enough to make them happy. At that time, Fen found that her husband did not appear in the room. She saw David, the head of the family, standing near the living room window, pensive. Fen immediately approached David and away from all his children.

"Man, are you all right?" Fen circled David, and stopped right to his left.

Realizing that, David was a little surprised, he turned to answer his wife's question. "I just feel my back hurts a little. Can you help me massage it for a bit."

Feni deftly did what her husband said. Her graceful hands started massaging David's shoulders, she remembered something before taking her husband to breakfast again. "How about now? Do you still have unfinished work? Do you have anything to type?"

Smiling slightly, David nodded again. "Yes, you know, the accountability letter at the office hasn't been completed yet. Meanwhile, the head can have pressured me to finish everything this Sunday." David took a deep breath, "I don't know whether this will be finished Sunday or not. I haven't even made one yet."

Fen stopped her activities. "Just think about it later, obviously now we have breakfast first. Come on, the children are waiting for you there."

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That afternoon there were no other activities, after washing the clothes of all the children who were playing and the two toddlers who were already sleeping it was enough to make her relieved.

Feni went back to fiddling with his cellphone, seeing the seriousness, David was very curious about what his wife was doing because she was so excited. "What are you doing? I've seen you since you've been talking to yourself on your cell phone. Are you delirious?" David chuckled slightly when he saw the expression on his wife's face.

Feni sighed, her typing stopped when she still had an idea to put into her writing. When she raised her head, she saw her husband looking at her curiously. "It's okay, I'm just trying to find another way to earn money. If you hadn't asked, I probably would never have told you."

Fen took a deep breath. "I'm trying to write a story and make it read for other people. You know what I'm writing? That's our story from the first time we met until we got to the wedding stage. In fact, I also made up our story after marriage."

The words just came out of his mouth. Hoping her husband would be amazed, it turned out to be the opposite. "Why waste time like that? Don't you feel like you're missing out? It's better if you type and save the story in a pile of dry banana leaves. The beginning of our marriage was a very bleak period. Why do you even immortalize it? Do you want to go back in time? That gloomy again?"

David took it for granted. Naturally, he didn't know what Femi meant to do and how it worked. Slowly he began to tell David his intentions and goals. The way it works and the system so that the writing can get money.

This looks ridiculous, nowadays, where there are those who make money without working. Once again, David mocked his wife's words.

Fen is a bit annoyed with her husband's attitude. He typed a few words to become a brief message sent to a writing study group on his social media. Waiting for a reply from a senior writer for a while, and soon someone actually replied to his message. (All writing earns income, if the writing has been read with the specified target. To get income, hard work can be used.)

Fen showed David the reply message. "You see, it's not useless. Writing stories can make money. It depends on the quality of the script we make ourselves."

"Enough, that makes me understand. I was just kidding that it won't get you anything. Besides, I support you in doing that as long as you don't leave your homework."

It was so nice when the husband said that. David supports his wife, Fen is even more enthusiastic with that support. In his heart, he will try to fight for his intentions.

David is quite proud, his wife can be so creative. On his social media, David tries to promote his writings to be better known by everyone. Just when he was about to return to typing, Bertrand's voice was heard from the direction of his bedroom. "Gosh! Never mind, I better take care of my child first."