FARIS

"How can you be so casual when she announced to get divorce?", I leaned on the headboard of the bed, my eyes on my wife who was looking at me through the mirror, a glare which was trying hard to make a hole through my soul.

"Was i supposed to cry there?", I casually asked while wrapping my arms over my chest, one brows raised as I watched her in amusement, the way she would throw the comb angrily on the dressing, picking and keeping things messily, showing her anger on the poor non living things in front of her.

"Yes-", She paused and turned, looking at me with a red face, the night cream she applied on her face was not applied completely, walking in my direction angrily, she stood near me with her hands on her waist as she leaned ahead.

"At least you were supposed to show the disappointment.", I pulled my hands out and grabbed her wrist as i pulled her down on my lap, she didn't get surprised instead she wrapped her arms around my neck still with that angry look on her face.

"Why should I show disappointment?", I asked her concerned and patted my fingers on the left over cream on her face making it even on her face, she stared at me with a frown.