I Dared To Call Him Husband (The Man I Married)

7

General 

"Get dress" Myles said to his wife who was seated on the bed staring into the phone in her hand and went out.
His aunt after breakfast has ordered he take his wife to the doctor who had examined her the previous day, though her order had set into his plan for the day none the less with a heavy heart he was ready to obey not wanting to give her the opportunity to tag as an uncaring irresponsible man.

Zuriel on the order hand was left confused at the words of her husband making her wonder if the words were for her.

"Get dress" she couldn't help but remind herself of the words over and over again.
"Where they for her?" Of course they were she's the only person present in the room apart from him,with that she got to her feet and walked into the closet.

"What should I wear" she thought as she stared at the array of clothes in the cupboard.
"Where are they even going for goodness sake?,how could he just say the words and leave without any explanations.

"Get dressed? She mimic within her and sigh. And is not that am wearing nothing" she puffed and began to leave loom into the closet.

"Gown...,gown..,gown...,skirt....., blouse.. " She pronounced each clothe item as she ran her hands against them with no idea on what to settle on.
How could she decide when she has no idea of where they were going to.
She heard shuffling in the bedroom and moved towards the door peeping through the door hole. And there directly in front of the door hole stood her husband in grey three-quarter pants and navy blue polo shirt with matching sneakers look so gorgeous and in all mightiness. She was taken aback by his looks and she sigh with a smile,atleast that's something about him she was proud of.
His golden locks look shiny and and amazing as they were being bombarded by the Sundays streaming from the window making look heavenly like an angel,but one thing spoilt his beautiful face,the crisp on his forehead.

He kept glancing at his watch constantly and though she knew he was getting impatient she couldn't deny herself she opportunity to stare at him without him noticing. With one swift movement of his feets he was at door before Zuriel could realise it he's hand was already protruded and giving a soft knock on the  door. She gasped and move away instantly knocking the laundry basket down in the process causing a faint noise to erupt. She hope he didn't hear her and more than anything he hadn't seen her staring,or else she did be embarrassed to death.

She stood against the wall her hand on her chest as she glanced towards the door she confirm it was closed and nodded in satisfaction when she saw the door bolted.

After keeping still for a while,waiting for him to knock he didn't instead he spoke.

"Hurry up Zuriel" he said causing her heart to leapt, it sound good hearing him call her her name with that his midnight voice. She couldn't help but grin,this was the first time he had called her by her name, he had always avoided saying it like it was a plague and though the circumstances weren't the best it still didn't deprive her of that feeling of satisfaction.

She turned and stood the basket her grin turning into alarm as she realised the basket was empty and even her undies were gone.
Her heart beat against her chest as her cheeks turned red.
How embarrassing she thought.

"I don't have all day,don't keep me waiting" his voice came again in an exasperated tone.

She scurried into the closet and picked a red pleated skirt and a nude colour crew neck blouse. After getting dressed she picked up my coffee coloured saddle bag and put on my flats.

She made her way out of the closet and immediately came in contact with my husband's fist which was meant for the door but instead landed on her.
She gasped and stepped back on impulse while Miles just stared down not knowing what to say or how to react.
Unintentionally he took a step towards her and she also took one back covering her reddened forehead.
He took another step towards and she attempted taking another but he held her hand that was against her forehead and with his other hand held still the back of her head.