"You didn't eat anything while i was at work, huh? you really..."

Ilay just sighed and rubbed his nose, refraining from scolding you. He walked over sat beside you and gently placed his large hand on your stomach, caressing it.

He know you pregnancy so easily irritability, discomfort and overthinking, like a ticking time bomb ready to explode. But, he will do everything to bring joy back to you.

"Don't be so irritable okay, bae? It's not good for you and our baby. Now, what do you want to eat? Let me cook for you."

Ilay looked at you with affection, his hand holding yours, his thumb gently stroking the palm of your small hand.