My Poor Husband

My Poor Husband
Fruit Satay


"Sleep again, it's too early" said Luca who was tidying up Ana's messy hair.


Ana's head shook her head, the woman held her stomach with an expression that was difficult to explain but could be felt.


"Still nauseous?" Luca asked who immediately got a nod from Ana.


Luca crouches down, uncovers Ana's sleeping pajamas and then rubs her belly which begins to look bloated. Then the man smeared wind oil there while continuing to wipe it.


"Thou...