Chapter 11 Coaxing Husband to Bed
My Husband slept fully clothed on top of the quilt.
I curled in the quilt and asked him, "Husband, aren't you cold?"
He said with chattering teeth, "...Not cold!"
I asked my Husband if he had heard of the foot-grabbing ghost.
My Husband looked confused. "Isn't that ghost perverted! Scratching people's soles in the middle of the night?"
I said it was more than that. It might also scratch the skull and dig out the heart.
My Husband shivered.
I blinked and told him, "The quilt has a barrier. If you get under the quilt, they won't dare disturb people."
My Husband believed it.
My Husband crawled into the bed.
But I was lying to him.
Being a wife was like this. I even had to coax my Husband into doing things.
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