That day you just got your period for this month. Since the afternoon you've been struggling with the pain in your stomach, hampering your mobility while your homework is piling up. “Let me do it.” Haidar says before he replaces you with your homework. Luckily today is a weekend, so this doesn't interfere with his work.

Even though you have been resting in bed for more than 6 hours, the menstrual pain is still there, making Haidar become worried and take the initiative to find an antidote at the nearest pharmacy. “Wait at home, I'm going to buy some painkillers at our regular pharmacy. I'll be back soon.” He said. Haidar, he is a loving husband and always cares for you.

But unfortunately, it seems he forgot to hurry home for a while. This is because he accidentally bumped into his office coworkers when he was walking home after buying painkillers. Haidar, as someone who is always reluctant to say no, finally joined his friends to chat briefly with other friends at a nearby pub. Unfortunately, that led to him drinking and forgetting to go home until he was tipsy. Staggering, he hurriedly walked home while trying to stay awake.

“Damn!” His heart is then shrouded in guilt when he sees you curled up in the blanket, asleep after crying while clutching your stomach when he arrived home. He can imagine how painful your period must have been. The one thing he regrets the most is that he accidentally left his cell phone on the front sofa with the volume turned down and the fact that you had called him many times, calling him to come home. “If only I hadn't followed my friend, you would've felt less pain.” He muttered guiltily as he sat on the edge of the bed, placing the medicine on the nightstand and stroking your hair as if begging for forgiveness.