from previous

.... where  have you been,  so many phone calls I made   but there was no answer from you,  amna  ritualistically  flung a verbal  volley of questions  the moment waqas entered the house,  she was  around thirty eight  a good looking woman,   bkack shining eyes on a daur complexion face  made ger appear quite attractive 

Phone was  kept on silent,   I couldn't  get any of your calls,  he too answered  in a typical manner  of a perfect husband,  she felt a slight  bitterness in his manner,  she  paused to stare at him closely,  his manner was absolutely   not normal since  mud day  she realized 

Should I serve you  your meal,  she maintained her tone and manner 

No, I am not at all hungry 

His this response  once again  started,  he had had his early breakfast before leaving home 

Did you eat something outside  she asked whimsically 

No, it's just that I am not feeling good  rather heavy  , he rubbed hus forehead  and asked her to get him one strong coffee instead