MY FATHER-IN-LAW

is that they come from those you

.m. - L

husband Kamael, sleeping like a Greek god.

ing up and walking to the bathroom.

eflection in the blurred mirror, like her mind in the

ing for her to do something about it. She wants at all costs to help her husband and she knows that

already past 6:00 a.m,

at as a man he refuses to let me work outside, and to satisfy him, I do everything he asks me to do. I don't live! I am the perfect housewife, I do the laundry and cook for this huge h

invading the kitchen. Smiling, she analyzes him in all his glory. He looks gorgeous in his black suit. She focuses on his tie,

othes his suit like someone who wants to make it perfect. He turns her around and ta

He compliments her, looking into her e

knows what he would do, his physiognomy changes quickly. - I need to occupy my mind

The gentleman is gone, replaced by a rude and contr

ks up his cup. Observing everything with a straight face and without

elf. Facing his wife with a guilty look on his face, he has been thinking about all this and barely sleeps because of this situation,

fe doesn't work! - he says with a rude tone becaus

r attention back to her coffee and ending the s

razy to escape from the situation he hated to bring up every morning, he drops the cup, messing every

s attitude and, to avoid confessing

child because he doesn't want one, that's all my whole life. The house and the

iss sex. - She whispers, knowing very well that it is a

or the 1000th time this month only. After the exhaustion of tidyi