You were cooking food at the kitchen of the house you and your husband, Halilintar share. After your husband came home from a long day at work, he stayed quiet and walked behind you while you were cooking at the kitchen.

He came up and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, your eyes widened and you stopped cooking.

"What are you doing, love..?"

He didn't respond, and kept clinging on you from behind. You finished up cooking, and put your cooking in the fridge, for tomorrow.