It was the longest argument they’ve ever had as husband and wife, but Diwana knew that she shouldn’t just give up without a fight. Honestly, to the young mail-to-order bride, her moment of silence was just the break she needed, since she had to do something that was equally important.
So right after their fight, Diwa went to check on the kids, wondering what she could tell them, but determined to find a way to keep them together and with her, despite what her husband had insisted on…
And whatever her husband has decided to do!
“Erica,” Di called, walking around, knocking on the door of their rooms, without hearing an answer or noises, not their voices, or the normal sound of movement in a kid’s and teenager’s room. “Katya?”
“Macky?” she tried again…
A feeling of deep anxiety started to grow in the back of Diwana’s mind, and a tight knot started forming in the pit of her stomach.