He screamed and passed out in the middle of the kitchen.
The woman said, without anything, unwrapping the last package, which would be a set of new knives and a set of cutlery, while helping her husband to get up.
- Stop being lazy. – The woman scolded him.
- Sack of potatoes. – Then, throwing water towards the man sitting at the table.
- What happened while I was sleeping? - He asked.
- My sister died and we will take care of two babies from now on. - She said.
- Just that...? – He questioned.
- Us. – He said.
- I mean, I, since you just work. - She said.
- There's more in reality. – Mimi said.
The two took turns while he ate, telling the story of what happened to his husband.
- This is magic, I know, you used it to keep me from waking up at night. – He said, seeing his son literally sleeping next to another baby with green eyes who seemed curious and immune to the power of his aunt's sleep who was poking his forehead making him laugh.