Hi everyone. today I'm very delighted because it's my marriage anniversary. I used to celebrate wholeheartedly. I used to wish my hubby exactly at 12 o'clock. But in this eternity, I decided to myself not to wish for him first. Every time he forgot and asked me I was scarcely wishing you but you won. Today my friend brought a cake for my anniversary. My husband was happy that your friend reminded me that it's our anniversary.
Otherwise, you will get angry. But at this time I was just watching him at 12 o'clock. He put a glimpse on his phone. And just said should we cut the cake now or in the evening……….I was just watching him like a statue standing in front of him. He said, what happened?'' Why are you staring at me? I mumbled no wishes, nothing and left the room.
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That was the start of the anniversary. Anyhow, kids were waiting for me to go to slumber.
In the morning I gave him breakfast then he had to go to his office. Then my kids began our decoration work exclusively. I started to make dishes of his choice. Then abruptly my phone rang. It was him. I was expecting that he would wish me but the case was different. He asked me today about some of my colleagues coming to our place with family at the feast for our anniversary. I was happy but a little bit stressed about how I will prepare for 4 families. …..
Anyhow, I started my work. First, the step was to speculate what was on the menu. After much time the menu was carved. I put beef and mutton to defrost. Make kebabs. Then qorma. Then chicken Karachi. After that, I realised I have to make dessert also. I make lab e Shireen. At every feast, my husband must bring a loaf from the restaurant. The last thing was to make beef pulao.
After making all the dinner. It's time to get ready
I have to bake a cake, especially of his choice. He is not fond of chocolate cake. He likes to eat sponge cake. But at this time. He asks me to bake a lemon cake. It was a nice experience. One of my friends asked me why you make it at home, just order and the cake is at your place. But the truth is that I love to bake. When someone asks me to bake a cake. If I'm in bed or not feeling well I am always ready to make it. It's my craze.
My husband calls me .get ready they are merely reaching our place. I'm also on my way. Subsequently, getting ready. Listen to the doorbell.
Everyone arrived. We enjoyed it a lot. Everyone was pleased. We cut the cake. As I'm a lover of collecting my kitchen gadgets. My husband gave me a gift. It was a set of cooking spoons. Then he wishes me a happy anniversary. I was exceptionally happy after his wish.
That was my best anniversary in 7 years. My kids were very excited to cut the cake. My daughter instead of saying happy anniversary said happy to you. She always used to say happy to you by skipping birthdays……..
That was an unforgettable moment for me.
