She were five months into pregnancy, yet for some inexplicable reason, all pregnancy sickness seemed to have transferred to her husband.

This morning, he experienced relentless bouts of nausea, rushing back and forth to the bathroom. Finally, he collapsed on the couch, utterly exhausted.

"Baby, no pregnant anymore," he whimpered, snuggling against her bosom.

"Hmm, why are you laughing?" he pouted, playfully pinching her delicate cheeks

"It's just... you're too cute." she giggled softly.