When Luna arrived at her home in the late afternoon, exhausted from the emotional stress she gone throughout the day, she saw her husband is busy packing his suitcase. She faltered in her steps but soon sauntered nonchalantly into the room.
She flopped down on the loveseat and deposited her backpack beside her feet before she placed her right arm on her closed eyes. It was a tired and busy day for her through and through. The burdens become more apparent with her almost seven months of pregnancy. Moments later, she jolted up upon feeling someone touched her and when she looked down, Alex had crouched down in front of her while hesitantly caressing her belly.
"What're you doing?" She sluggishly tried to rose up from the couch but failed. So she just leaned inert on the couch while scrutinising him.
