Sophia noticed Tunde hasn't been looking too happy some days.
"T, are you okay?" Sophia asked Tunde, as she studied him sitting down on the bed looking so gloomy.
"Yeah I'm good." He cleaned his face with his palm as if he was trying to wipe the sad look off his face.
"Are you sure? You have been looking gloomy for the past two days now, is anything the matter?"
"No, there is nothing wrong, I'm good." He replied smiling.
"Okay, if you say so."
Tunde's smile widened, and he pulled her closer to himself, "my ever caring wife, I am fine, you need not worry about me, I'm just stressed out from work, that's all."
"Oh sorry, let me give you a massage then."
"Oh that would be nice..." Tunde smiled as he readjusted his sitting position, and Sophia was kneeling behind him.
Sophia helped him to take off his shirt, and then she started to gently massage his shoulders with the tip of her fingers.
