Today you asked your husband for permission to go out with your best friends to celebrate one of your friends' birthday. You left your 2 years old son, Louise, to your husband.

You've been gone since 10 am until now it's 11 pm. Little did you know that your husband's having trouble for take care of your cranky son alone because of a fever. Even though you've reminded him about where the medicines are, your husband is still having trouble because your son keeps crying.

Until finally at 11.30 pm, you got out of the taxi and quickly ran into the house yard because you were worried. Your phone went out of battery. Your husband was watches from the window of your son's room on the second floor of the house, holding your son asleep after crying out for you.

You quickly ran up to the second floor calling your husband.

"Honey?! Honey, is Louise asleep? He's not--"

"Having too much fun in your friend's party it seems, huh? Too much so that you lose track of time and even forget that your son is sick."

Your husband appears from your son's room with Louise in his arms and cut you off with his sarcasm and a sharp look at you. He's angry and disappointed at your negligence.