After five months
Kiri: *she is five months pregnant*
Kiri: *she sits and makes a basket*
Rotxo: *he sits down and sharpens his knife*
Rotxo: *he looks at his wife*
Kiri: *she looks sad*
Rotxo: *he sits next to her*
Rotxo: Ma'Kiri?
Kiri: Yes?
Rotxo: Are you okay?
Kiri: Of course I'm okay
Kiri: Why shouldn't I be?
Rotxo: *he stops her from making the basket*
Kiri: *she looks at him*
Rotxo: I know when you're lying
Kiri: .....
Rotxo: What's wrong?
Kiri: *she looks down*
Kiri: It's that......
Kiri: .....these days..
Kiri: ..I feel alone
Rotxo: Alone?
Kiri: Yes
Rotxo: What do you mean you feel alone?
Kiri: You are not home these days
Kiri: Even now that you are here....
Kiri: .....you will soon be gone
Kiri: We haven't spent time together for a long time
Kiri: That's why i feel alone
Rotxo: Ma'Kiri
Rotxo: *he puts his arm around her shoulders*
Kiri: *she puts her head on his shoulder*
Rotxo: I'm sorry
Rotxo: I didn't realize that I made you feel alone
Rotxo: *he holds her hand*
Kiri: *she holds his hand*
Rotxo: I promise you that I will try to spend more time together
Rotxo: Okay?
Kiri: Okay
Rotxo: *he kisses her*
Kiri: *she kisses him*
Rotxo: *he puts his hand on her belly*
Rotxo: How is the baby?
Kiri: The baby is healthy
After three weeks
Kiri: *she is in Tsireya's mauri*
Tsireya: *she puts her hands on her belly*
Tsireya: Okay
Tsireya: Your baby is very healthy
Kiri: Thank you
Tsireya: So
Tsireya: How do you feel about becoming a mother?
Kiri: I feel perfect
Tsireya: I'm sure Rotxo is also happy to be a father
Kiri: Yes...
Kiri: ...he is
Tsireya: Kiri?
Tsireya: What's wrong?
