My wife, when I wore a red wedding dress and worshiped heaven and earth with you, I thought that while I was yours, you were also mine.
I was embarrassed when some much younger girls called you sir.
When one or two children call you daddy or my mother, my heart breaks.
I endured it and took care of the back house for you with a smile.
But husband, do you know what an embarrassing status and ridiculous title the head wife is?
