Rubbing one hand on his thigh, while shaking his leg in nervousness, Zaiden pressed his phone against his ear.
‘Pick up, pick up!’ he muttered to himself desperately as the outgoing ring hit his eardrum.
“Sorry the number you dialed is…” soon, when the lady’s voice started to echo, he pressed the red button and tossed the phone aside.
‘Where the hell are you, Leo? Why are you scaring the hell out of me?’
Rubbing his forehead, he gulped hard. Once again, he pulled the note left by Leo and glanced at it.
‘I will get some groceries and will be right back. And GOOD MORNING, BABE!’
The smile that appeared on his face for the very first time when his eyes fell on ‘BABE’ had faded a long time ago. There were only the wrinkles of anguish and anxiety seen on his face at present.
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