Sehun sighs the moment he saw Minju already fast asleep with few stains of tears on her cheeks, making him loathe himself more for getting mad at her. It's not like he doesn't care about her and their baby, he cares, a lot and he's quiet shocked that Ara could've said those things to his wife, threatening her to kill their unborn baby but he thinks it's just not right to make Ara's foster family to suffer because of Ara's wrong doings. Sighing again, Sehun stands up and went downstairs to actually talk to his phone but was stopped halfway when the maids suddenly rushes towards him, making him blinks his eyes as he looks at the middle aged women who's whispering and pushing each others towards him, until one of them speaks up,

"Did the dinner got cancelled?"

Sehun frowns, putting his phone inside his slack pocket, paying full attention towards the maids,

"What dinner?"

One of the maids clear her throats,

"Miss prepared a dinner for the both of you. She bought everything and cooked almost everything on her own, even though she messed up."

"It's cute of her. She thought the sugar was the salt so she ended up throwing the first stew away and go out to buy new ingredients and come back to remade that stew once again. She even asked us to stay inside our rooms until tomorrow tonight because she wanted privacy."

Sehun purses his lips, his heart feels much more heavier than it is. Minju prepared a dinner for them, for him, even asking the maids to not disturb them, definitely because she wanted to talk about the things about Ara. The fact that she had to go back and forth to buy the ingredients for his favourite foods so that she could cook for him despite her always saying that she got tired easily nowadays probably because of her belly that's growing, and yet he got home and get mad at her. Questioning the things she did to protect their baby, their marriage.

"Sir?"

Sehun hums,

"Leave a small portions of the stew and you guys can eat the rest."

Nodding, the maids bow and walks back to the kitchen, leaving Sehun wiping his face with his palm as he rushes back upstairs to freshen himself up. No longer interested in making any calls. He just wanted to apologize and apologize towards his wife. After almost half an hour in the shower, Sehun comes out with only a towel on his waist, staring at his sleeping wife for a while before he walks inside their walk in closet and his heart drops seeing the maternity dress he bought her perfectly laid on the chair they have inside their walk in closet. He knows well that Minju would usually put the clothes she's going to wear or change into on that chair and knowing that she's planning to wear it for him for their dinner that' supposed to happen tonight makes him feels like . He should've just listened to her first and he shouldn't spurt those words towards her. 

Sighing for the umptienth times, Sehun quickly changed into his usual tshirt and sweatpants, landing a kiss on Minju's forehead before he makes his way back downstairs to the kitchen to eat the stew that his wife prepared for him with a heavy heart.

Sehun wakes up to an empty space beside him, making him sits up straight and immediately went towards their walk in closet, specifically Minju's closets and seeing all of her clothes remain they way they were last night, except for the maternity dress, Sehun heaves a relieve sighs knowing that his wife didn't run away like she did last year, on their first fight as a married couple. Rushing his way downstairs, Sehun smiles towards his mother who's busy preparing their breakfast with the maids,

"Your wife is outside at the garden. She looks unwell, did anything ha