Abam.
If we ever have lunch dates these days, it normally lasts for about 45 minutes tops.
But it's normally in that 45 minutes that we have like the best time as a couple after so many weeks of hard work and seriousness.
This time was no different.
On our most recent lunch date, we were remarking over how wonderful it was to have found a much cheaper alternative to our favourite drink, the caramel machiatto from Starbucks.
I told my husband,
"You know what, this taste exactly like caramel machiatto when chilled, kan?"
Husband,
"Yeap. Pandai tak abang?"
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Umakaih, tersembur Pokka!
Both of us,
"BAHAHAHA HAHAHAH AHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA !!!"
But I did ask him,
"Awak nak saya panggil awak Abang, ke "Bang"???"
You know what he said,
"EWWWWWWWW, nooo"
No offence to anyone who calls their husbands Abang though. I just can't... can't call my husband Abang.
Been friends for waayyy too long, I guess.
Plus, he's not up for it, either, so I guess we're good, eh "Bang"?
(oh yes, he reads my blog)
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