I woke up after taking a nap. I was so tired. The hotel is busy lately and some guests never throw trash in the bin. They throw trash where they want to. It's so annoying. What annoys me more is people asking why I'm still a cleaner when I married a millionaire. I straighten the bed cover and I leave the bedroom. The smell of something delicious greets me as soon as I open the door. Zizwe is definitely making my favourite meal. This man can cook. I'm not even scared to admit he's 10 times, no scratch he is a million times better than me. I let my nose lead me to the kitchen. I can't believe I get to cook in such a lovely kitchen. Zizwe went all out when he built this house. Every room is beautiful. I found Zizwe in the kitchen. I take a picture that is worthy of a house and home magazine.
