Anna felt something soft touch her cheek. Opening his eyes, he found Lucas, already dressed neatly, sitting on the edge of the bed. The man smiled. He brought his right hand back to stroke Anna's hair which was freely flowing. "Luc ... where are you going?" asked Anna confusedly. The woman was not delighted. He knew that it was a holiday. So, where is her husband going so early this morning, already dressed neatly? "I'm going to go shoot with my friends," Lucas smiled. "Do you want to come?" Anna immediately got out of bed. The woman spoiled her arms outstretched. Act as if asking to be hugged. Meanwhile, Lucas,...