“TREV, can you pass that one?” I pointed at the pail. We are washing the clothes we wear for the entire week. Once they dried up, we are ready to go, maybe early tomorrow.
Four AM, I woke up and dragged him here when I found out at Mrs. Stella that there is a well nearby and there is also an artesian well but a bit far from where we are.
“Are you sure about this, my angel? You can’t be this serious,” he said. For sure, it was hard for him to do it manually.
I give him a very adorable smile that even my eyes are winking. “Yes. Please….”
I heard him groan, but he never talk to complain again. I smiled while looking at him. He was now taking up the pail down, then after a few seconds it has some water, and he was taking it out, putting and transferring the water into the pail.
I decided to put the clothes and dry them here while the other undergarments, I just put them in a paper bag and he kept saying he’ll throw the used clothes but I insist to wash them and do the laundry.