Working Hours

My lover's working days is from Sunday to Thursday. Weekends over here is on Friday and Saturday. Friday is a holy day for Muslim (?) where the men perform special Friday prayers in the mosque. When I say men, it doesn't mean that women can't go though. It is their perrogitive, it is just not compulsory for woman.

His working hours is from 6:30-2:30. Yup! So he should finish his work by 2:30. Which is really really good. It would have been better of course if he does leave work sharp 2:30, which many time he doesn't. If he does, he would reach home by 2:45.

However, with meetings and whatever, usually the latest he would be back is at 6 (which is rare). Most of the time he is here by 4.

If he reaches home at 5, my sulking pouty Angelina Lollie mode would be on. Not because of anything, this sulking. Just to remind him that he is still very much needed in this home. Part of universally recognise tactics for mistresses around the world to show that they need their man. That's all. Nothing more to it. We don't want them running around thinking we, independent as we are, do not need them anymore. Of course you should not over do it. Then they won't buy it. They would prefer to hang out at the man's club instead. It is wise that if you want to get in this Angelina Lollie pouting lips mode, you should look very inviting. Please no "baju potong bawang" (rags). Hideous! We demand his attention, not his disgust! Angry you must, just make sure you look luscious. Make him regret being home late. Nagging is no game okay darlings.

Anyway, I really digress. Despite being home "late", seriously I do like the working hours. Imagine being home at 4 most of the time. I know I was always home at 6:30 last time.

There is just so much he can do with us being home early. We usually have a good chat. We can still go out after and not feel tired out. We would laze around with the kids. I can put up my feet and chat with friends. I can also curl my feet against his half day long. Ahhh bliss.