Two days passed...
Irina was at a Monterey international airport to pick up her father and mother who would come today. The woman sat in a waiting chair, with several other people who might also be waiting for relatives or friends or whoever would come.
Drett... Drett...
Irina, who was holding her cell phone, saw an incoming message from an unknown number. She opened the message and read it seriously.
Unknown: hi Irina Bartman... Are you sure your husband is honest?
"Who is it and why asking me that?" Irina asked worriedly then saw the number was a number with a Mexican code.
"I and Ferdinand are new here... Why would anyone here send messages like this?"
Curious, Irina immediately called the foreign number. but many times she tried to contact her, no answer at all. It also made her annoyed and thought that the person was just bothering her or trying to confuse her.
