Chapter 39: That Question

I'm constantly fiddling with my phone. She doesn't even answer my calls. Even if I wanted to forget what happened, I couldn't.

My wife is pregnant but I let her go. I suddenly thought that it might be good for her to get away from Samantha. But later I thought that maybe they were right, that she had nothing sensible to sleep on. Maybe she's having a hard time outside. She has nowhere to go. Even with Ameline, she doesn't give a hint where she is.

I scratched my hair near the nape of my neck. I looked at my phone again and checked if someone had texted me. What I expected was Athara. I hope that she will suddenly text me to pick her up or else she will at least tell me where she is now.

"Fuck! Where have you been, Athara?" I asked myself.

I threw my phone on the bed. Just as I threw it on the bed, it rang. I immediately took it and answered the call without checking the registered name of the caller.

"Hello? Athara?!"

"Darn it, dude! What Athara your ass is mumbling? I'm not your