How Is The Actual Spices of life..????
Hiii..All..
In our home we ladies are the boss of the house or as you can say the home minister who gives direction from all house hold work to investment or taking any diction on members.....whose permission are grandly required to approve anything .... without her any diction are rejected...and we ladies quite enjoy it...😁😁😁😉😉
Here it seems like we have the power of primeminister...and our husbands are like president...who is main but the in the name of...the diction makers are us..yessss....enjoying our power..😉😉
Our poor husbands are tortured by our 'Emotional Atyachar' or blackmailing..when after lots more work they come to home with lots more expectations of good tasty mind-blowing food,movie...or candle light dinner....romantic date...then only some problem arises and they has to stop all those for the sake of son or family and after that if they get frushtrated then we try to cooldown the situation by our crying, soft-spoken behaviour with tears and showing feeling of guilty for not full filling their desire due to kid's health problems or other issues and our poor husbands lastly get agreed with sad faces...
When in the end of month we get the 90 percent salary income of husbands in our account that time we ladies feel like. ....o wow we are so lucky..and feel lovely...and smile and say thank you...and they becomes so happy and does everything to let us happy but who becomes the actual Bakra (brainless)!!!!!🤐🤐
In India only 60 percent women are working other than that mostly house wives or home minister..but the bread owner are husbands those are literally unknown about the women's dramatic attitude over the years..
We are ladies are the flowers of a vask and our husbands are the gardener without whom we will may not be blossom ....
These foolish gardeners are there that is why we are so beautiful and gets priority ,importance..and in fighting time we do quarrel and sought but at the time of proof we fall in cry...so like that only we are...
Our husbands are cute lions..that is why we enjoy their bites...they roar but after that stop ... because they are cute,sweet, innocent lions those are looking like danger but not atall....
Really after 10 years of marriage I have understood that it is real fact then men are always men...eventhough they tell that " we don't like drama" after that also it has proven that they rather can melted by our drama but not atall by clause....they quite love or like our drama but not tell in mouth...they like or love a life partner with whom they can quarrel and fight,love or dating...but at the end of the time they want to let themselves being handle like a child by their wives...because our lions can sometimes roar but when hungry drinks milk also...😉😉😉
So we have to manage with our real kid and this big child ...those are at the end of time are nothing like a matured child who needs care,love, affection...our husbands are Rock ,the salt of the food without whom the taste of food gets blunt...
So all gents enjoy your life as little salty and sweety with your special onece or wives.and please tolerate us as much as you can...because a tasty food makes always by adding little salt and sweet...trust me we all need it...😉😉😉😊... happy weekend
This article is only for joke purpose nothing else..
☺..bye..
In our home we ladies are the boss of the house or as you can say the home minister who gives direction from all house hold work to investment or taking any diction on members.....whose permission are grandly required to approve anything .... without her any diction are rejected...and we ladies quite enjoy it...😁😁😁😉😉
Here it seems like we have the power of primeminister...and our husbands are like president...who is main but the in the name of...the diction makers are us..yessss....enjoying our power..😉😉
Our poor husbands are tortured by our 'Emotional Atyachar' or blackmailing..when after lots more work they come to home with lots more expectations of good tasty mind-blowing food,movie...or candle light dinner....romantic date...then only some problem arises and they has to stop all those for the sake of son or family and after that if they get frushtrated then we try to cooldown the situation by our crying, soft-spoken behaviour with tears and showing feeling of guilty for not full filling their desire due to kid's health problems or other issues and our poor husbands lastly get agreed with sad faces...
When in the end of month we get the 90 percent salary income of husbands in our account that time we ladies feel like. ....o wow we are so lucky..and feel lovely...and smile and say thank you...and they becomes so happy and does everything to let us happy but who becomes the actual Bakra (brainless)!!!!!🤐🤐
In India only 60 percent women are working other than that mostly house wives or home minister..but the bread owner are husbands those are literally unknown about the women's dramatic attitude over the years..
We are ladies are the flowers of a vask and our husbands are the gardener without whom we will may not be blossom ....
These foolish gardeners are there that is why we are so beautiful and gets priority ,importance..and in fighting time we do quarrel and sought but at the time of proof we fall in cry...so like that only we are...
Our husbands are cute lions..that is why we enjoy their bites...they roar but after that stop ... because they are cute,sweet, innocent lions those are looking like danger but not atall....
Really after 10 years of marriage I have understood that it is real fact then men are always men...eventhough they tell that " we don't like drama" after that also it has proven that they rather can melted by our drama but not atall by clause....they quite love or like our drama but not tell in mouth...they like or love a life partner with whom they can quarrel and fight,love or dating...but at the end of the time they want to let themselves being handle like a child by their wives...because our lions can sometimes roar but when hungry drinks milk also...😉😉😉
So we have to manage with our real kid and this big child ...those are at the end of time are nothing like a matured child who needs care,love, affection...our husbands are Rock ,the salt of the food without whom the taste of food gets blunt...
So all gents enjoy your life as little salty and sweety with your special onece or wives.and please tolerate us as much as you can...because a tasty food makes always by adding little salt and sweet...trust me we all need it...😉😉😉😊... happy weekend
This article is only for joke purpose nothing else..
☺..bye..
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