It was a Friday evening where you just bathed your son, Syrus, who's two years old. Dinner was always healthy which kept you and your family on a healthy lifestyle. Your husband should come any moment.

The door opened as Syrus immediately ran to his father who took his shoes off and put it in its place before picking Syrus up. Zaid, your husband, was the millionaire who had once met you and now is forever.

He comes into the kitchen and looks at the table, food prepared and steaming hot, ready to be eaten. He puts down Syrus in his high chair and washes his hand before sitting down, patting his son's head.

"Bless you" He said as he meant that Syrus looked handsome after his bathing. He looked at his wife and said, "Bless you too." He then picks up his spoon and starts eating.