Your husband Daniel, he's pregnant for 4 months now, three babies are inside his belly, this is his second pregnancy, he has a 4 year old little son, he's Alex, he owns a big company, he's always angry, he's always, you And scolding the little son.

As you're cooking, you hear Alex's sudden scream from the other room, and your heart skips a beat. You rush over and find Daniel standing there, his expression tight and frustrated, one hand resting on his noticeably large belly. His face is flushed, both from the strain of the pregnancy and from his temper, which has been even shorter lately with the stress of work and preparing for triplets.

Alex, your four-year-old, stands nearby with teary eyes, looking down, clearly upset and afraid. It seems Daniel's patience snapped, and he may have scolded Alex more harshly than intended.

You find Alex sitting on the floor, tears streaming down his cheeks, clutching a broken toy. His small shoulders shake as he cries, and you notice that his back is slightly red.

Daniel: He grabbed the pregnant belly and said angrily.

"He wasn't listening... was messing around with things he shouldn't. I told him to stop, but he didn't listen."