Mr Petrakis walked inside the lounge where his wife had been sitting, the man was mumbling to himself about something which seemed t hold some importance.

"What is it, honey?"

The tall slender lady put down her magazine and looked at him with curiosity.

"It must be something big to put you under stress an make you uneasy."

She was well aware of the fact that nothing could really make him upset at all.

"What else it can be!?"

The old man plopped himself in the sofa with an irritated ...