Peer pressure;

The time has come.

My FB's news feed is flooded with pictures of weddings, babies and similar stuff. Nampaknya everybody has found their other halves and fell in love and got married and be happy. Semua, as in almost everyone! You name it, school friends, degree friends, colleagues, everyone! Even most of my Sri Lankan boys are getting married this year and other few Indonesia friends are waiting for their first child. Invitations are everywhere. Paling tak boleh tahan, I was added on Barangan Bayi dan Kanak-Kanak private group on Facebook. LOL, that was an epic joke (on me).

Samalah instagram pun, penuh! Jenuh!Lenguh!
Happiness fills up the air! So as I was browsing, I saw a post written by a girl stating the type of man she would like to be her husband.  And what she expects him to do. So many things that I think it was quite unfair.




Which makes me want to express things that I would do, if I were to have a husband, if.

Ok.

If I were to have a husband, I will cook him good food. Or we both can cook good food and feed each other. He would have to taste my signature dessert; my fabulous beautiful rich tasty delicious scrumptious creme caramel. LOL and I would not let him sleep with empty tummy. I will make sure he won't wear crumpled shirt to work, wake him up for Subh so we can pray together.We will do quite a number of random things. I hope he has nice voice so that when I play my guitar or ukulele, he could be the second vocalist. I'll listen to his stories and ramblings and hopes and fears and share thoughts on having better life together.

Well.
I have more in mind but let them just stay there.


So yeah. 

Dear future husband, I hope you are doing fine. Y'know what, so many things had happened in my life, I hope you are doing fine, doing whatever thing that make you feel fine.

See you soon, if not here in dunyawi. We will meet in ukhrawi hopefully.


Tetiba rasa cheesy.
THIS IS SO NOT ME LULZ