Upon reading the text from his friend, Danish's expression bleached in perturbation affected by the video he sent; on one thing, an urge to care for Ana drummed and pushed his heart to go yet on the other hand, he couldn't disregard his promise to his grandma of not seeing that girl in his whole life.
"What's wrong?" Felix couldnt help asking after noticing the change in his face; it withered as a result of reading the message which Felix couldn't guest what it was about. "I don't know what's in your mind right now but your wife is the only person you should be concerned of."
In his bafflement, Danish's hand crushed the means of communication in his hand to release his stress; Felix's voice pursuing him to go to his room was not more than just a murmur in his ears.
In silence and hopelessness, Danish lugged quick paces toward the exit of the bar with Felix's questioning eyes following him.
