Every day,

He'll come home with his sore body. his eyes tells everything.

He's always tired.

But he kept wearing a smile that always hide his tiredness.

One day,

He came back earlier that day.

I was watching the television. 

He looked happier.

Energetic.

I wondered what made him like that.

He's not like this even on weekends.

He's different.

His smile was sincere.

Full with love.

Hope.

He came towards me with his arms wide.

I smiled. 

He scooped me in his arms.

Making me feel secured.

Warm.

Happy.

Hopeful.

Trust.

Loved.

He pulled me to the couch.

I was seated on his lap,

with his arms tight around my waist.

He caressed my tummy.

I don't know how he manages to make me smile every time he is with me.

Without words.

He started giving me pecks on my neck.

Then, proceeded kissing my cheeks.

His mustache scratch my face,

Leaving marks.

It was unusual for him to do that.

Was something bothering him?

I didn't dare to ask.

I didn't want to force him to tell me what he doesn't want to.

I stayed quiet.

But it starts to hurt more.

Then I felt wetness touch my cheeks,

Was he crying?

Why?

I looked back at him

He was.

Tears flowing down his cheeks like a stream.

"I love you. Don't leave me."

Why is he saying such things?

I nodded.

That was all I could do.

I tried calming him my hugging him and rubbing his back

Comforting him the best way I can.

He didn't stop crying though.

Tears keeps running down, wetting our shirt. 

I couldn't stand looking at him like that.

I never want to see a tear coming out from those eyes.

Those beautiful eyes.

But what can I do?

That's when I realize what I can do.

Nothing. 

I can do nothing.'I can say nothing.

I burst into tears.

My mind filled with thought of myself burdening him.

Why me?

Why not someone else?

Who can speak to him.

Comfort him with her voice.

Sing him songs.

It's always him who sings songs to me.

"No, No! Don't cry! It's not your fault!"

He said. His tears stopped but mine didn't

"Please stop. Please..."

He pleaded with such wonderful voice.

I don't know what I did to deserve a man like him.

He never let out a sigh taking care of me.

"Hey, I know what you're thinking. That is why I said not to leave me. Don't ever think you're not good enough for me. Don't ever thing that you're a burden to me. You're my love, my LIFE. Nothing could take you away from me."

I looked at him confused.

"I talked to your brother just now. Yes, I had a day off. That's why I came home early. He told me everything. How could you say things like that? You're useless? A weight on my shoulders? You lighten up my day. I know I've been busy and coming home late, not being able to do my responsibilities as a husband to you. While you, are the most dedicated wife I've ever met. Don't leave me please."

Again, like what he always do to me, 

He made me smile again.

"I want to live the rest of my life with you."

I smiled wider.

"And this baby. I love you and our baby. Our baby marks our love."

He starts talking to my big tummy.

I was just able to let put a small giggle.

"Baby, since your mom cannot talk to you, I'll do all the talking to you okay?"

I liked it when he talks to the baby in my tummy.

"Mom said she's sorry that she's mute, though I told her so many times that It wasn't her fault. She still won't listen and would constantly say in her heart that she's sorry. Why don't you kick her to show that She's wrong?"

Nothing happened. 

"Please baby! Kick her as hard as you can! You know she's wrong!"

He put both his hands around my tummy and waited.

It kicked.

The baby kicked!

My husband smiled in victory while enveloped me into his arms.

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