I didn't wait for Rihav to say anything; I quickly turned and pulled Sean, who was looking at Rihav. I hurriedly walked while Sean seemed to be walking like a slowpoke.
"Come on, speed up your pace!" I said irritably to him.
He followed what I said. I carried Hacov, who still hadn't stopped crying. I held him while we were leaving the mall. I looked back to see if Rihav was following us or not. I don't know why there's this weird feeling in my chest when he's not there, not following us.
It only means one thing: he doesn't care about the twins. I didn't tell him that we have two kids; maybe he didn't feel any connection to Hacov, so he didn't bother following us. He already has a child with Dyessie; he doesn't care about the twins... maybe that's okay.
We're in the parking area now; Se
