He Bought Feminine Pads for the FIrst Time

So I thought he would refuse. When I told him to help, when I just realized that I've run out of it.

I thought he would refuse. As, usually, in this kind of situation, man would refuse with reasons:

a.) "That was a girl stuff" they would say.

b.) They are shy, when thinking that what will other people say, when they see it.

c.) They are too "MAN", and too rough to do something "feminine".

But, hey, he said nothing but listen to what I said and followed exactly what I taught him to do.

"Buy me a feminine pads", I said. He's listening and staring at me, with no comment. And before he could respond (he didn't actually want to say anything), I asked "Do you know which brand am I using?" He smiled and said,"I don't know". I smiled back, "INTIMATE, is pink in color," I said.

"And then?" he asked.

"You buy the big one, with  20 pieces in it, you look for no wing type." I said.

"Okay." he said. And before he stepped out of the car, "and buy me some gastric medicine as well, I guess I'd gastric now, that's why it is so pain," I called out. "The long one." I said again.

He said okay and left. I was smiling. Still smiling. As I never thought that he would buy it for me. He used to refuse. That is why this is the first time, and because it was the first time, I thought I should wrote it down to remember it. Is the first time, and we always wanted to celebrate the first time, isn't it?

Yes, I had serious period pain, and while we're eating, gastric struck, so it was double pain, and I can't stand and walk like a normal people anymore. AND...my feminine pads is, finish, unfortunately, you can tell. I should have bought it myself, I wanted to bought it myself, without trouble him, or embarrassed him, but I barely walk, I can't walk, that's the problem.

After a few minutes, a couple came out form the Guardian pharmacy, and they hold items with hand..."Oh, is Saturday...no plastic bag day." I whispered, and waiting, to see how will his reaction be, carry those things out from a pharmacy, without a bag. hehehe...

He came out a minute after that, without bring along anything. Hmm...could not find the things I want? He open the door and said "there is no brand that you'd requested."...hahaha...okay, so I was mistaken. I told him another brand, and reminded him  that I need "no wing" type. He smiled and left.

Minutes past, he appeared, walking with the brand new pads and medicine. And I was happy.

Good man, isn't it?