I wake up with something tickling my legs. I sleepily open my eyes and look down at my feet to come face to face with my husband who is massaging my feet. I look at him with a shocked expression. Feeling my stare, he looks back at me and says, "Good morning Jaan."
I blush furiously at that and ask him, "Why are you massaging my feet?"
"Is this how good morning is replied in your language, Jaan?"
I shake my head furiously and say, "Good morning but why are you massaging my feet?"
"I still remember that you said that day Jaan. That you want a husband who will massage your feet whenever you are in pain. So, to ensure that my Jaan doesn't leave me because of my stupid mistake, I thought of impressing you..."
Awwww... He sometimes is so sweet...
"Do you want me to massage your back?"
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