"Tell me you're bluffing. This isn't true," said Arsalsn. Haness massaged his temple and sighed. Who was he to judge his brother when he refused to share the same bed with his wedded wife? Moreover, it was not his place to speak about their loss. "Forgive me, brother. I assumed you knew," Haness said.
Arsalan was at sea. So lost he did not know whether to veer left or right. His chest began to burn and his eyes followed. "How did it happen? Wh...when?"
"Haa..." Haness put his arms around his brother. "About a week before Father travelled to meet you. She couldn't come because her condition turned serious. She could have died."
"And?" Arsalan's voicebox shook.
"And she's fine now. Back then she was depressed and hot-headed. I know she wanted to wait for your return because receiving su
