And coincidentally, I see that they always love each other every Wednesday and Saturday. Even though they said no, I still saw them making love as a habit to relieve the feeling of loneliness. And then one day my mother-in-law noticed my habits and my loneliness and lack of sex. To make up for my husband's shortcomings, my father pressured me many times and allowed me to experience sexual pleasures that I had never felt before. And now I'm pregnant, my husband has taken care of me and worried about me, but I know the child in my belly is not hers …