On the fifth wedding anniversary of Yael and her husband, she once again asked for a child.
This time the man finally nodded in agreement, so Yaer began to prepare for pregnancy excitedly.
A year later, she got pregnant as she wished, but...
"Yaya, say you only love me."
The seemingly gentle and considerate man ignored the guests coming and going around him, blocked her in the corridor forcefully and kissed her over and over again, but he begged her in a low voice.
"Say you love me more than you love him."
Yaer was so dazed by the kiss that he couldn't say a word except shaking his head.
So, how did things come to this?
How should she tell her husband that she was pregnant?
And...
Looking at the man in front of him with a delicate face but sinister eyes, Yaer couldn't say the rejection in his mouth.
Forget it, she'd better be her ostrich, cover her belly, and slowly figure out a solution alone.
