I waited and waited for my hubby to finish bathing. He has been in the bathroom for more than half an hour. Well, normally he is not this long. Don’t tell me that he is doing his “hubba hubba” which is very unlikely. So I went to the bathroom. The door was locked. There was no sound of water splashing or any activities in the bathroom.

I gently knocked on the bathroom door. He asked who is it. I replied and he opened the door. He is still clad in his towel, standing in front of the bathroom mirror. In his hand he is holding the hair remover clipper. He has been standing there in front of the bathroom mirror plucking out his white hair. Haiyaaa… so that is what he has been doing in the bathroom for the past half an hour.

“Wah…so many white hair de.” I told him as I noticed the many strands of white hair on the sink. “If you continue doing that, sooner you will need to do a hair transplant“, I continued.

He replied, “No need lah, I already married you”. Hahahaha….maybe I will get a bald husband. It’s okay as I still love him.

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