"What else are you thinking about? Divorce her, you don't need a bi**h like her," the old lady told her son.
Zahir sat confused. He was not happy. He did not expect his obedient wife to react back and leave the house asking for the divorce. It was a huge blow on his face. He was angry but upset at the same time.
"I cannot believe she said it," Zahir said drinking his tea.
"Women should be tamed, you failed in the task. You failed to tame your wife, you failed to tame your daughters, they are now the women filled with filth. That moron Nihala let the girls, now the girl influenced your wife, we don't need a boisterous woman like her in your life, you divorce her and never give any money to her. You giving her money and laying her on the bed thrilled her so much that now she forgot you and wants to leave,"
"I never gave her money," Zahir felt embarrassed and told his mother.
"Very good, at the meat you knew that much," the old lady said.
