Yesa insisted on coming with Anderson to Ciara's house, but he wouldn't let her go at all since she had just given birth two days ago, and she was still very weak and needed a lot of rest.
"Honey, it's not that I don't want to take you to Ciara's house, it's that you need to rest a lot," Anderson said, trying to woo his wife as she was already sulking.
Yesa was still folding her face, she did not look at Anderson at all.
"I've never stopped you from doing anything, but please obey this time. This is all for your own good," Anderson said again.
The man squatted down in front of Yesa who was sitting on the bed. He lowered his face and kissed Yesa's hand, then raised his head to look at his wife. Anderson's fingers kept rubbing Yesa's hand, hoping she would understand the worry he was
