I slowly open my eyes for the sunlight is already knocking on my sleeping state, trying to tell me to wake up and get ready for another day.
Pagmulat ng aking mga mata, ang unang nasaksihan ko ay ang lalaking pinangarap kong makita sa umpisa ng aking umaga. My husband, Tyrone Martinez.
Tatlong taon na kaming kasal ngunit hindi pa din siya nabibigong pahangain ako sa taglay niyang kakisigan, my husband is a real definition of gorgeous.
I slowly caress his face and fix his hair that scattered all over his face, his skin is glowing even more especially when the sunlight hits that surface.
"Love, let's get up". Sambit ko, he slowly opens his one eye and when he saw me awake, he immediately wraps his right arm around me and pulls me closer to him.
In result, he is hugging me tightly.
"Let's get up na, malelate pa tayo niyan". Malambing kong wika habang yakap pa din niya ako, he looks at my face and offer a passionate kiss on my forehead.
Ang tagal ko na siyang kasama pero sobrang bilis pa din ng tibok ng puso ko sa mga kilos niya.
"5 more minutes, love. I'm still enjoying your warmth around me". He said with a bedroom voice that makes me chuckle, hinayaan ko na lang siya dahil wala akong laban sa asawa kong ganito kaclingy.
As always, Tyrone is a biggest scam in the whole wide world.
His 5 minutes turned to another 10 minutes, tsk.
Ako na ang humiwalay sa pagkakayakap niya sa akin at umupo sa kama bago siya tignan, "Get up, sleepyhead. May trabaho pa tayo". Masigla kong wika.
He tried to reach for me but I quickly stand up, he looks so frustrated.
"I will give you a hug kapag tumayo ka na diyan, please, love". I negotiated.
He immediately gets up and hugs me tight, our morning routine. "I love you, wife".
And with those words, my heart tried to escape its rib cage again.
"I love you too, Tyrone". Pagtugon ko.
Dahan-dahan akong bumaba sa hagdan pagkatapos kong maligo, only to find my husband's masculine back with an apron.
I run towards him and hug him from behind, "What are you cooking, love?". Malambing kong tanong.
He took a glance at me and smile a little and get back to what he is cooking, "Fried rice, spam, eggs and hotdogs, wife. I am almost finish".
This is what our morning looks like, me hugging him from behind or vice versa while the other one is cooking.
I tip toed and place a kiss on his cheeks and let go off of the hug, naupo ako sa stool na nasa harap ng countertop at pinanood ang asawa ko na inilalagay ang mga niluto niya sa pinggan.
How did I get this lucky to have him for me for the rest of my life?
"Here you go, wife". Aniya at inilagay ang mga plato na may lamang sinangag at mga ulam sa harapan ko, he leans closer to me and kiss my forehed.
"You stole a kiss; I am just getting it back". Maloko nitong wika na ikinatawa ko.
"Hindi ka nga nagreact eh, it means it's okay for you". Natatawa kong usal, he just shook his head while smiling widely and join me.
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