Dawn broke in the sky, another day too added into their life. The peaceful rays caressed his face as it sneaked through the windows. He turned his face to the other side, escaping from the intruder. His hand moves around by itself for his warm comforter--his wife. When he became fully aware of her absence his eyes parted, looking around. She's not there. She had been out of his grasp for a longtime as her warmth was lost beside him.
He hurriedly stood up and let his legs bring to her. “Reshmika!!”
“Reshmika!!”
“Reshmika!!”
Her name echoed in the all mansion like an alarm. His long strides stopped when his eyes got a glimpse of her in the kitchen; not alone. Two others were in, Samitra and Irfan. They're busy cooking something.
Rahan glared at Irfan. “Why are you here?”
Irfan greeted
