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At night Farah couldn't fall asleep. This was the first time her husband hadn't come home and there was no news at all.
"Oh my God, where the hell are you mas Kairo? You should have told me when you left," said Farah anxiously. She kept pacing back and forth in her room.
The sound of Gibran's crying made her immediately put down her cell phone a