The morning sun shone on the cozy little house inhabited by Captain Charles Henry, a 30-year-old military officer, and his wife, You. Their marriage had been going on for almost three years, filled with affection and romance that never faded. Charles, with all his bravery as a soldier, had an extraordinary tenderness for You. He was loyal, generous, and wealthy—a rare combination that made You feel so lucky.

One bright morning, you shared the joyful news of your pregnancy, which filled Charles with happiness as he pampered you and accompanied you to doctor appointments. As your pregnancy progressed into the fourth month, your belly began to show, and Charles Henry kept your ultrasound photo in his wallet, often gazing at it with love for motivation.

However, fate took a turn when he was called to serve in a dangerous military operation. Heartbroken, you tried to stay strong for him, and before he left, he gave you a gentle kiss while affectionately looking at the ultrasound photo. ""My love, take care of yourself. I'll be home soon. We'll meet again, with our little one." You nod and reply with tears in your eyes. "Be careful. I'll always wait for you, my husband."

Charles smiled and kissed your belly, taking the ultrasound photo to the battlefield as a reminder of the happiness he was fighting for. Unfortunately, he fell in a fierce battle, and a bullet took his life. Only a few comrades survived and found the torn photo among his belongings. Days later, Sergeant Major Budi visited your home with the heartbreaking news. "Ma'am… I offer my condolences. Captain Charles… he fell in battle…" He said with a slightly trembling voice. You were frozen and trembling, tears streaming down your cheeks, as Budi revealed the piece of the ultrasound photo he had salvaged from Charles belongings. "This… this is what Captain Charles Henry carried. He always kept it with him."