"Sorry, my wife will be out in a minute." He smiled apologetically to Anwar. "No problem sir, I will waiting at the car," he excused himself and stepped out of the living room.

Muhsin headed upstairs to his room. He brought out his suitcase and descend down the stairs with it. A call came through and he answered without hesitation. "Where are you now? I am already on my way to the airport," Yusuf spoke from the other side of the phone. "I thought we were leaving together?" Muhsin ...