Reborn as a Mom

make him better



make him better

0Reeya stopped in her tracks. She was so excited that before she could realize, she had already pulled Ira to her favorite shop. Now, sweat trickled down her face.     
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'Will she like it?'     

'I didn't even ask for her preferences!' She thought worriedly.     

"What should we buy for your husband?" She asked after thinking for a moment. The best way for her to spend time with Ira was to help her out as much as possible.     

Ira glanced at her and answered, "What do you suggest? I never bought any clothes for him." She was fiddling with her clothes, embarrassed. Her soft cheeks were tinted a light pink, not wanting to admit that she had never shopped for her husband before. Every wife had done that some of the other time.     

"Never?" Reeya looked amazed. They had been married for more than two years.     

"No." Her voice was so low akin to a mosquito. Ira wanted to sink in a hole. She was that embarrassed.     

Reeya decided to explain 'the importance of shopping for a partner to the girl' to Ira, who had a minimal idea about it.     

"You need to start buying them. And once you start, never stop." A slightly devilish smile arched Reeya's lips.     

"Huh, Why?" Ira was puzzled. 'Why never stop?'     

In an enthusiastic voice, she explained, "Don't' you want to see him in clothes you like? Hehe. So you should buy him the clothes you want him to wear." She wrapped her arm around Ira, ducked her head towards Ira and said aloud the secret,     

"And after some time, his fashion and type of clothing will change according to your preferences." The devilish grin grew wider.     

Ira stared at her. "How will it change?" She was looking at Reeya like an anxious child who wanted his teacher to answer all his curious questions.     

"That's what happens. Once you make him depend on you, he will follow your style. Men are lazy when it comes to shopping. Also, their fashion sense is bad..." Reeya narrated all the facts she knew.     

'Make him depend' Ira nodded and repeated the vital teaching. No one had ever taught her that.     

"His fashion sense is not that bad. I don't want to change him. But..."     

Reeya interrupted Ira, "But...there is always a 'but.' Isn't there something you don't like about his fashion sense?" Reeya prodded.     

"No..not much." She shook her head, "Only a few things."     

"Like?" Reeya encouraged her.     

"He doesn't wear formal clothes as much. He loves his suits. I have never seen him in Jeans.     

"Huh?" It was time for Reeya to get confused. "Never.."     

"Yes," Ira nodded in reply.     

At work and functions, he wore his suits. When home, he wore pajamas. But during the holidays she didn't know how he dresses for comfort.     

"Also,"     

"His suits are perfectly tailored. But I don't like the V neck knitwear he wears under those sometimes. It just disrupts the whole professional, business look. His white tie ugh.. It looks so bad with a black suit. It doesn't suit it at all. A blue tie would suit better."     

"The shirts' collars are always poking out of the suits. That's bad too. And his shoes ... those square toothed. "     

"He wears sneakers with suits. Comfort is one thing, but for business deals, it's a no-go."     

"His wallet. It's too overstuffed. He needs to get a bigger and organized wallet."     

"Oh..okay, I get it. " Reeya hastily interrupted Ira who first claimed that there were not many things to change in her husband's dressing sense, but wouldn't stop rambling.     

"Alright then! Let's go buy him everything." Reeya exclaimed, "Everything you like."     

"Yes." Ira smiled.     

She noticed there were many things she would like to change in Vivan's dressing.     

'Though not poor, his fashion sense lacks compared to a woman's. He needs his wife to take care of him. ' Ira imagined Vivan wearing the clothes of her choice every day and night.     

She laughed. Her laughter sounded truly evil, making Reeya look at her with a strange expression. But even she chuckled, realizing that finally, her clueless friend understood the fun in shopping for her husband's clothes. She rubbed her hands in excitement, and things were going to get interesting for Vivan.     


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