Silence is all we have..

Yesterday we had to wait for Zureen to pass her something, so in the car while waiting I attempted to make a friendly conversation.. so this was how it went..

Me: So, how come you're not working again today? (He brought Dany out this morning til noon)
Crazy husband: Camane nak keje? I have to pick you up everyday. If I go to work, I can't go out frm the office!
And I bit my lips...


Still very ambitious, I asked another question.

Me: What did you do with Dany today? Where did you guys go?
Crazy husband: Subang
Me: What did you guys do?
Crazy husband:... silent...
Me: Kat subang kat mana?
Crazy husband: Depan Sunway
Me: So u buat apa lagi ngan Dany?
Crazy: Yg you nak tau ni kenapa?!!

And I bit my lips again. (and y do I do this? Because he is one male chauvinist, typical Malay mentality who believes that a wife should never reply back. And if she does, it's ok to hit her, even when she's pregnant.)

Zureen came, passed her the barang. Got into the car- I reclined my seat and sleep until I reached home. And that my friends, is my everyday- in- the- car routine with my husband. And he blames me because we don't talk anymore. Right.