Housewife Novels & Stories

Angela Every women's dream is to have a perfect household. We won't settle for less for we women are destined for something bigger and brighter tomorrow for our family. That's how I look things up and continued to serve as a mother and a wife. But, I never thought that life will give me a fucked up challenge. "What? I thought Mr. Takahashi and I talked about this. He knew that I'm on a one-week vacation, right now. Hence, what's up with that old man!" I can't help to yell. "This is absurd," I said with an annoying voice.

Jemmy said. " It's obvious. I guess, you were hungry after all but only got your appetite now when we are eating together. " " I guess so... " " By the way, You guys don't have a maid or a cook at home so who does the household chores and Cooks? " Stacy asked curiously. " Well, my mom cooks... And as for the chores... Some workers come twice a week to do that. " " Oh, what about the laundry? " " Mom does that with the washing machine on weekends.. "

She asks, still laughing. "I swear, I didn't do anything. All I asked was her to get a different drink, and she wanted to prove an unnecessary point." "Oh my, you've got a handful there." "Well... What can I say?" "Anyway, what do you do Carol." "I'm a mum. A full time housewife. I used to work as an account, but after I got married, I decided I wanted to be a full time mom" "Wow, that nice." "My parents think it's bullshit, but my husband doesn't mind, so I don't care. Plus, he's wealthy enough, I really don't need to work."

After everything he had done, one act of kindness shouldn't have mattered but it did. She swallowed. “I'll pay him back.” Nathan sounded almost amused. “Mr. Cole knows you will say that.” “Then he should know I mean it.” “He also knows you can't afford to pay the entire amount right now.” Sophia's eyes stung. “That doesn't give him the right to buy my life.” “He isn't trying to buy your life.” “Then what exactly is he doing?” Nathan hesitated. “He needs a wife.” Sophia laughed again. “Then he should ask Fiona.”

" With a single sentence, my mate dismissed every sacrifice I had made for this household. He was tired of me, yet he still craved my cooking. No—because he thought I was the cheapest maid. A bitter laugh slipped past my lips as I pressed the pen down and signed my name. After Lucas left, I went to meet Ms. Murphy. On my way, I ran into Amy, who was watering the flowers in front of her house. She greeted me with her usual cheerfulness. "Mrs. Howl, did you and Mr. Howl fight? He stormed out this morning, looking furious. He'd even asked me for a sandwich."

Natalia says, smiling because of the praise. “Oh, my wife cannot cook anything to save her life. When we cook at home, I’m usually the one who does everything to prepare all the food. Not that I’m complaining.” Stephan says and Noah and Natalia’s eyes widen. “Why would you do that?” Noah asks. “Why would you cook for your wife at home? She is the woman!” Stephan shakes his head. “Cooking is not a gender role, and that is what I believe. That is an old fashioned rule. Plus, I can cook, so it is okay.”

She will come and go every day. I began a new routine for my house chores. Weekends are used to cook stews, soups. I put them in containers in the freezer. We can warm them to use during weekdays. The maid will help with the cleaning and doing my washings during weekends. I maintain the house during the weekdays on my own. Eventually one of the church members volunteered to come during weekends, a woman in her 60s, who happened to be a widow.

She shrugged her shoulders and shyly said, "I am familiar with the knife, if it matters. The kitchen knife." "Tell me about it." He urged. When she brought her eyes back to him, he nodded and repeated. "Tell me." "Back at Westside Manor, there's only Mrs. Grace. She is the butler, helper, and cook. She is all the household staff we can afford. So Beth and I would assist, of course, with the chores in the kitchen and around the house." She explained, and licked her lips. Alexander clenched his teeth. "I can handle a knife to cut vegetables, but I'm not quite sure it's the same thing as fighting off a person."

“We’re here” “Let’s have our lunch first, then we will tour you with the whole house.” “Okay”, she said while looking around. Wow! The place is so big. The house is so big. It was a mansion. She never lived in a big house. While she can proudly say that she was a successful Chef slash businesswoman in her previous life, she never lived in a big house. She just buy a condominium unit near the restaurant for convenient and a house in a rural with a large yard for her gardening. Well, she was alone and she believes that it is not practical to have a big house added the fact that it was time consumable to clean a big house. She does not hire a housekeeper to help her for maintaining the house be

“Gevan is right. You really don’t know your place, Sheena. All you do is stay in the kitchen, cook meals, do the laundry, and take care of the child. No wonder your husband looks at another woman. A woman should take care of her appearance.” Sheena gave a faint smile, then looked directly at her mother-in-law. “Ma, yes, I am in the kitchen every day. I wake up at dawn, prepare breakfast, cook lunch, wash clothes, clean the house, and make sure Ghani and Gevan get everything they need. If I look unkempt, it’s because I am too busy taking care of this family. My time is limited, and I don’t have time to take care of myself.” “That’s just an excuse, Sheena!” Medyna said scornfully.