He enters the bedroom, you slowly wake up. "Simon?-" you muttered, you hold your belly as you feel the baby kicking. "I- i awake you, didn't i?" he said, something was wrong with him. He looked tired, really tired... "It's okey- uhm-" "i bought you something." he shows a slice of cake. "I'm sorry-.....If i'm not the man you married- If i'm not a good husband-" you interrupted him, explaining that it was okey, that i wasn't his fault, that he was the best husband you could ever have.