Novel & Cerita You Can't Turn A Hoe Into A Housewife

Grateful that during their married life until they had a child, her husband was willing to work together to take care of the house together. Because sometimes some hand over all the housework to their wives, and that is precisely what can make a wife feel unappreciated when her husband doesn't want to work together because he feels his self-esteem will drop when helping clean their house. Cooking and cleaning the house are basic skills that must be mastered by all humans when they are teenagers, there is no difference in doing these activities.

Can't he just give me a minute . " That's not what I am saying ... see hubby I am literate and educated woman I want to work please let me work " I said almost begging him . I am well educated and skilled then what's the point of my studies if I have to be a housewife . I really want to be independent and recognised , not just his wife . " Bambina you are sick ...working may worsen your health " he said while gritting his teeth and started gazing at me . I sighed .

A voice rang from outside, soft yet loud like a clarinet. A young girl in her early twenties rushed to the old woman who called for her. "Mom, I don't want to cook. The farm is much fun." "Yes. Digging and getting all those nails dirty is fun. It would have been better if you came as a boy." Her mother mocked. "Help me with the melon seeds. Your Dad will be back from the city soon and you know how hunger he'll be." "I know Mom." The young lady shrugged, pouting her peach-colored lips to her mom before getting the melon seeds that needed attention.

If my jaw could hit the ground, it would. My blood boils as my hands curl into fists. I’ve never been so close to throwing my father out on his ass before, but I’m considering it now. I grit my teeth, resisting the urge to make this worse. “Do you realize how outdated that is? I don’t need a wife to manage the household and pump out children. I don’t need a maid either. I have more than enough time on my hands to scrub my own toilet.”

Now not only did I do them - they were my whole life! Was I goofing off? No way! There wasn't a job on earth that would have me working this hard! I couldn't believe maintaining one little apartment could be so complicated. Could you imagine a whole house? Talk about the chronic disappointment. You wash clothes, somebody wears them, you make beds, somebody sleeps in them, the more you cook, the more dishes you have to scrub. All your accomplishments reset to zero. How could every housewife in the world live like this? I had sworn that I would never be a housewife!

How could someone like me be fit to be a wife? "You know what? Sometimes I really think that you are exaggerating things. How could I be fit to be the wife of your brother? I don't even know how to clean a house, how to cook, or a lot of other chores, and of course I am not even your brother's girlfriend. And me, I add, I ran away from my fiance because I'm not ready to be a housewife." Hazel laughed. "You really underestimated yourself, girl. Household chores could be learned, but not your personality, which a lot of people would love. "I'm about to be Ice's girlfriend; just leave it to me."

“Well, I was hungry so I tried watching a YouTube tutorial on how to make pancakes. But I don’t have the talent of a chef, and I’m not a cook, so I now I will leave it to you. That what you do best, right?” I sighed. “You’re really proud to say that you can't make simple pancakes? I’m honestly worried.” She frowned tightly. “Not everyone wants to be a pathetic housewife like you, Lena—who cooks to impress her husband. I certainly do not want to end up like you. I’ll be rich and have employees who will do the chores and cooking, just like my mom.” *Pathetic housewife?* I was in too good a mood to let her attitude upset me.

Then, he took out a checkbook, wrote a figure on it, and tore it off, “Isn’t it nice being a homemaker? You’re not suited for work.” With that, he got ready to leave. Zoe chased after him and said humbly, “I’m not afraid of hardships! I want to go back to work. I can play the violin…” He didn’t have the patience to let her finish. The way he saw it, Zoe was like a vine that grew on a plant. She was used to relying on him. So, there was no way she could take on any hardships. He checked his watch and said, “That’s all the time you have!”

“A woman is often the one who makes sacrifices in a marriage. I quit my job back then to care for our baby at home—give birth and take care of our child. I became a full-time housewife, but what did I get? I was disconnected from society and lived my life around my husband and child. I didn’t have the time or mood to look presentable. “Just like that, I accidentally became a plain-old housewife. I gave so much but they meant nothing to others. I was blamed for not coaxing our child when he cried, and I was condemned for not taking good care of him when he was sick. I was criticized for not raising our child well although I was always at home.

"But don't worry about it. I'll teach you bit by bit. You also have to learn how to cook and clean the house. Otherwise, your in-laws will beat you. I'm telling you this for your sake." My expression darkened. I was fuming. I took my phone out and gave my fiance a video call right in front of her. I said, "I heard women won't be able to get married if they can't do chores. What do you think?" I angled the screen toward Ruby, showing her my man's charming face. Dylan was shocked. "Who said that? How could you do the chores?" I rolled my eyes at Ruby, whose gaze turned grim. "Will I end up getting beaten if I don't do these things after marrying into your family?" I asked.