I am a wife
My husband asked me to pick his shoes from the outside while he was getting ready for office. I was making him breakfast and was drench in sweat, but I rushed to the lobby to follow my husband's order. Then he yelled me to not bringing the socks along with. Again I ran to the cupboard to grab the stuff.
After following the orders, doesn't matter how I was treated, I felt happiness to fulfill his orders as any obeying wife could do. And it's keep going since eighteen years of marriage.
He left for office and I received a call from him at the lunch time. He was shouting on the phone in front of his colleagues for putting so much oil to make the lunch, and it was so tasteless. I apologized even without complaining for his behaviour, as I am here always for accepting it. Because I am his wife.
There is nothing new or unacceptable to me. Afterall we were an ideal couple to everyone in our family. But there is not only negativity in our relationship. After that day, in the evening when he returned from the office, he told me not to do such mistakes in the future, as it makes him embarrassed in front of people. He also said that I am his strength. His love and sweet words made my day. I forgot all whatever happened in whole say.
I felt so respected when people say, how politely she handles the home and his husband. This was the great reward for me.