Waiting for Hubby…

Whenever hubby’s traveling back from KL, no matter how late it is, I’ll stay up waiting for him. Even if he told me it’s not necessary, but I feel that it’s important to me. At least I know he arrives safely, or the door is not locked. Or if he is hungry and needs something to eat.

It’s a wifey “duty” to me, which I’m doing it willingly.