He will be a good father.

I love the way he look at his friend's baby picture. I know he imagined how his daughter look like when she got out from her mom's tummy. Then he turned at me " makanla, janganla asyik x makan. kesian baby". At one point, I hate he ask me to do something that i don't wanna do. eating alone, it sucks. thats why i always wait until he got home from work to eat with him. but i know, he just worried. this baby is in me, doesnt mean its only mine. its also his daughter. at the bottom of my heart, i'm grateful because my daughter will have such a good father that will care for her like he always care for me. thank you Allah for a lovely gift.