"Oh honey, you haven't gotten to the exact point. Go down...yes...that place. Hmm, best massager ever." Mrs Ben complimented.
"You really wanted me to stay. Isn't it?" Mr Ben asked.
"Of course. Isn't that obvious? You should stay with me and mostly the baby apart from Saturday and Sunday when you have free time. Today, you not going anywhere."
"I know you won't be the death of me soon!" The man sighed and continued his duty.
"Huh? Me? Be the death of you? Nope. I can't kill my husband. My husband with six packs at the age. You're so much incredible. After this baby, I will be going to the gym with you. I know those skinny girls must have been wooing you."