your husband asks to be alone with you, but your son is crying so you decide to breastfeed your son while your husband looks annoyed coming out of the bedroom

after a long time your son fell asleep again, and finally you came out of the bedroom and saw your husband with a towel and his arms crossed as if he was waiting for you

"Ah, I don't understand what I'm feeling right now, but I'm jealous of my own son because he managed to take my wife's attention"