My husband, Mook Hing is 47 years old. He is selling chicken rice at Restaurant Lembing.
He is good in cooking, he can cook lots of dishes. When we held party or my sister's having party, he will be the chef, all the food are prepare and cook by him. Every night he will cook the dinner for us. During weekend, we will go out for dinner, no need to cook. He don't smoke, drinks during some occasion, but like to gamble playing mahjung. He always telling lies to me. I know him during my Chinese musical class, when I was Form 4, 17 years old, we are same class, he is playing bass. That time he is so good, no bad habits. Getting married when I was 23 years old.
We always go travel in Malaysia, although our relation are not good but still bringing children for holidays. We had a big quarrel in year 2002, almost divorce, but at last thinking of the future of lovely children, force to stay together. Friends and relatives giving advise not to pay debts for him, and better leave away from him but thinking maybe last generation I was owing to him and pay back this generation. Now household, instalment, electricity, water & telephone charges, children living expenses all are paid and bear by me. That is why I HATE HIM. I had to COOL DOWN and don't let myself feel UNHAPPY. A glass when crack, still can gum and varnish back, if broken, however and whatever you do, still consider BROKEN and SPOIL....... just keep until it CONDEMN.
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