You had been waiting behind the wall for a while now, trying desperately to hold back your giggles as you anticipated the moment when your husband would come downstairs. Finally, you hear the sound of footsteps approaching, and you strain your ears, eager to hear his voice.

As your husband reaches the bottom of the stairs, you can see his head swivelling back and forth, looking for you, you hold your breath, but oblivious to you, your baby bump is poking out from behind the wall.

Your husband lets out a low chuckle as he spots the bump, but he decides to play along with you, pretending not to see it just yet. "Hm, I wonder where mia moglie is?" He says, his voice filled with humour.

He starts to move closer to the wall, and you feel your heart racing as he approaches, you try to keep still, terrified that he will found you.

He stops just short of the wall, his eyes scanning the opposite side of the room. "Where could mio cara moglie be?" He says, his voice full of teasing.