SOURCE : GENERATED FROM CHAT GPT
The room reflected a taste for comfort and style. A might sized bed stood at the centre, dressed in ash line and a plush navy duvet, with layers of throw pillows arranged neatly. Beside the bed is a luxurious desk, with a laptop on it and some files litred around. A handsome young man in his early 30s, dressed in a neatly ironed underwear is operating the laptop and going through the files litred everywhere. Josh, that's his name. His name is actually Joshua, but he prefers the short, Josh.
"Baby." Annabel, his wife called him immediately she entered the room. Annable is a very beautiful and attractive young lady in her mid 20s.
"My King." She goes close to him and tries getting his attention, but Josh seemed not to be interested in what she was doing. "Baby look at me, please."
Josh pulls away from her. "What's wrong with you? Are you blind? Is it not obvious that I'm working right here? You're distracting me." He picks a file to glance through.
Annable gets angry and sparks, "I'm your wife and not your house keeper! Why would you always bring your work home? Ever since you got the promotion you have always wanted, you've stopped giving me attention. You no longer pet me, you barely eat my food, you don't want to know how I am doing, all you think and talk about is your work! You know what? Take your time, stay and work." She leaves the room.
"What wrong have I done? The only crime I know I've committed is working so hard to provide for the both of us." He picks another file to go through.
SOURCE : CHAT GPT
The room is so luxurious. Everything is placed accordingly and beautifully. A young lady, fair and beautiful, in her early 30s is seen looking straight at the big wallclock placed in front of her. She picks her phone and operates it a bit, but could not find the comfort she needed because of how heavy her heart is over what is troubling her. Julia, the young lady decided to force herself to sleep.
A few moments later, a handsome young man walks into the room. He looked tired and stressed. He is between the age of 34- 35 years. Patrick, that's his name, drops his bag immediately and moves to take a shower. Julia who wasn't really sleeping opened her eyes, sat up and crossed her arrms, ready to unlease her complaint.
Immediately Patrick stepped out of the bathroom, "So you decided to return home today?" She looked at him.
"What is that supposed to mean? Have I ever slept outside?'
Julia gently stands up, "Patrick, you are a married man! Why would you always return everyday by 10:00pm, knowing fully well that you have a wife who would be worried, who would need your attention, who would need you to make her feel like a married woman?"
Patrick drops the towel he was holding, "Are we still talking about timing again? Baby you know how tasking my job is, especially the position I am occupying now. Why are you behaving as if you are not aware of all these things?"
Julia grows infant tears, "Really?" She gently moves out of the room.
"What do women want? I'm working hard to give her a very comfortable life, but she will keep complaining."
SOURCE : CHAPT GPT
Prince, an average, handsome and polite gentleman walks into his luxurious mansion expecting a warm and sweet welcoming from his wife, but he gets the opposite. His wife, Amanda was making something in the kitchen when he walked in.
"Baby! I'm back!"
Amanda hisses and responds reluctantly, "Welcome, sir."
Prince didn't seem satisfied with the way his wife responded to him, so he traced the voice to where it came from. "Babe? Are you not happy to see me?"
Amanda drops what she was holding and faced her husband, "Happy for what exactly? Happy that I am married but feel like I am still spinster? Happy that my husband prefers his job to his wife?"
Prince draws back a bit, "Amanda! What has come over you?"
"Mr Prince! You are gradually breaking this marriage. You will leave me all alone in this big house. You come back once in a while, and you make it look like you are the only hardworking husband in the whole wide world. I think I am now used to your excesses, suit yourself!"
Prince couldn't say a word. He just quitely left the kitchen.
THE NEXT DAY
Patrick left his house earlier than he used to because of the little fight he had with his wife. The words she said kept ringing in his memory. "But I am not doing anything wrong." He said to himself.
He couldn't find out what he actually gets wrong. As he was still thinking, Joshua Prince walks in.
"You guys should start knocking before you come into my office! What nonsense!" Patrick says.
Josiah and Prince looked at him and moves straight to the beautiful visitor's seat, "My friend, respect yourself."
Joshua said jokingly and sat down.
Patrick pushed his seat backwards, "The worst part is that the both of you will never visit me with goodies, but complaint. Haha."
"My brother, I am getting tired of this marriage problems that keeps escalating every day." Prince says.
Patrick laughs and hits his hand on his desk, "The worst part is that my wife would never seem to understand how tasking this job is. I work day and night to provide for her, but it seems like she just wants me to go broke by spending my time with her instead of working hard for money and luxury."
Joshua clears his throat, a kind of giving them a sign to let him speak. "I go home everyday as early as I could, to make sure she sees me all the time. But the problem is that she won't let me work, she prefers me staying in bed with her than making money for us."
"This is one thing I was afraid of when I was thinking about marriage. My wife doesn't really understand how much I love her, that is why I want to give her the kind of life she deserves." Prince shakes his head.
"Create a system of emotional immunity." Everyone turned at the sound of this voice. Micheal Rickson, The General Manager of their company. He has been married for more than 15 years.
The three guys stood up immediately to accord him some respect, "Good day, sir." They said in unison.
Micheal walked in smiling, shaked the three of them and moved towards Patrick's seat.
"I know you guys might be suprised to see me. I intentionally decided to come unannounced, to know those people who are doing their jobs deligently. I came to your door, I heard what you guys were discussing, and I decided to help speak to you people."
Patrick, who had been worried after seeing The General Manager summoned some courage to speak.
"Sir Micheal, to be honest with you, our wives have become thorns in our flesh. They seem not to understand how much we work hard because of them."
Micheal gives him a smile. "You guys should listen to what I would say now. It may sound funny, but it is actually the truth. And if the three of you love your wives like you claim to, then you will need to set things aright." He looks at their faces and sees their eagerness to learn before he continues what he was saying.
"Working hard for your family is a very good thing. But breaking the family indirectly with the same work is a bad thing. Let me explain. You could be working here and also do your duties as a husband comfortably without any stress. How? Create a system of emotional immunity. Create a system or strategy whereby you could perform your office duties and take care of your family as a married man. Do not deprive your wife what she needs from you. I think this is all I need you to know. You guys are the problem, not the innocent women. Go home now, I permit you to do so. Set your families aright. Have a nice day, gentlemen." He leaves.
The men left the office immediately and rushed down to their homes. They made things right in their families.
Josiah stopped bringing his work home all the time. But would only bring any hectic task home, and get it done with his wife.
Patrick made it a steady deal to always come back early to his house and give his wife all the time she needs.
Prince took a leave off work for two weeks, to make it up to his wife.
And the families went back to how they used to be when the newly wedded.
THE END
