the wife duty

I was still upset immediately occupy my mind to separate the things that I would not bring back to the homeland. I also arranged it into an empty suitcase and immediately finished everything quickly. All the memories of the last three years in this city get thrown and pack into the suitcase.

It seems like time flies so fast. All the street lights and tall buildings are starting to light up. My bedroom has looked pretty empty without stuff. I looked out on the balcony of my room to see the view of Sydney at night. I am going into trance to see all the beauty of busy vibrant city life in the night.

There was a knock on the door of the room and it made my daydreams go up.

"Come in..." I cried as I wiped away the tears coming out of the ends of my eyes.

"sweetheart, are you done with everything? Abi has booked your favourite restaurant." My mother has approached me who was sitting by the window of the room using a box that had been filled. Mama hugged me and gently stroked my hair to calm me down.

"You are a big girl and yet, cries as a little girl. You will still be able to travel here again in near future," My mom tried to calm me down in the hope that I wouldn't be too sad.

"Yes, mom. Wait for a second, how can Mr Abi know about my favourite restaurant?" I remembered back about some things that my best friend's husband is the personal assistant to my husband-to-be.

"Why are you still call him with Mister or sir? He is your husband to be" Mama immediately advised me about how I called my future husband.

"I'm going to accept this matchmaking to make you happy. But it will be my prerogative right to call him as my wish or like. Besides how rich is Abi to have to use a personal assistant?" I asked my mother to find out about his job that make my parent happy with his job and he become an important guest lecture in my university.

"hey, you still have to respect your husband as the head of the family. He can lead you to nirvana. He is willing to help your father with his company affairs in addition to his own company so that your papa can retire early. " My mother answered questions from her daughter.

"Can't your daughter take over papa's company?" I protested to my mother about my competence especially after I had graduated from college with an international management department to help my parents' company.

"My daughter, The task of a wife is to patronize the household and give birth to a family successor. So, let your father and Abi deal with the company matter. You will only have to study and work in the affairs of household and family affairs that concern the image of both of our families. Remember that? let's go, Your father is hungry." Mama told me to get out of the room. Fortunately, my appearance wasn't too shabby to eat at a restaurant but which restaurant Bella chose. I eat everything as long as it is not food that is not allowed in my religion.

"Ras, are you going to sleep in this apartment or stay in the hotel?" Bella approached me who was still with my shabby face.

"Where do you want to go?" I ask her as I already strip my bed and pack my blanket away.

"I want a honeymoon tonight in the room of my husband. you will know after your turn to become a wife. We will talk again after you know the beauty of it" Bella winked at me as she smiled walking towards her husband.