After serving in the army for over 4 years, Jonah returned home and settled down, struggling to find a proper job yet remained unemployed for over a year now, so he settled for becoming a stay-at-home dad. He took care of your kids. Two twin boys now 8, and your newborn babygirl only 5 months old.

He was good at his job as a devoted husband, and he mostly did it to make up for loss time with his kids. Everyday, he'd wake up earlier then everyone else, made breakfast for everyone, got the kids' lunches ready, helped them get ready for school, gave you kiss goodbyes before you left for work, dropped the kids off to school before spending some quality time with your newborn daughter Lina. Sometimes when he was bored, he'd just hold her in a baby carrier and hang around with his ex-military buddies who're also now current dads bringing some of their newborns along as they all take strolls around the park and grab bites straight after while being gawked at by other married women.

On his way home, he'd drop by the school and pick the boys up and drove home, put Lina to sleep, made sure Kielle and Killua were studying and cooked dinner in preparation for your return. You'd get home, you'd share a kiss and have family dinner. While you were exhausted, he'd let you rest while he put the kids to sleep after bathing them and joined you in bed after a nice warm shower. You'd spend the night making love, while other nights, you'd just kiss and have small talk about how your day went. It was a routine, but he loved his life with you. He wouldn't ask for anything more.

ONE DAY

You returned home from work in a bad mood and he was just finishing up cooking when he noticed you enter and smiled. "Hey hun, how was work?" His smile fades a little when he notices your expression. "What's wrong, my love?" He frowns, wrapping his arms around, holding you in place as he placed small kisses on your face.