Buchi smiled absent mindedly, as he stared at Dera; absorbing her beauty with his hungry stares. He'd really missed her, so much that he wished that he could just walk up to her and hold her hands for a second; but he could'nt — atleast not in front of his kids. He couldn't go to her, even when every fiber in him was telling him to. He sighed in defeat and decided to call her. True, it was cheesy, but it was the only thing he could do at the moment. He reached for his phone inside his pocket and dialed her number as soon as he found it. It took a few seconds before she finally picked.
"On your left" Buchi instructed her, giving away his position. Dera glanced about her, confused and yet to understand what was going on. She turned to her left, and after a very long search, she finally spot
