This happened two three times and she used to come back after few hours. But this time my mom was waiting for her one week and she did not turned back... to our house. I told my mom that I would go to her house to call her back. Mom agreed with that because she had fed up with all domestic work without servant. I went to her house and understand she went with her cousin sister to their village to search other job. So I decided to go to their place. Her cousin sister was inner portion of other. I'd like a large coffee please," I replied, not knowing what was on the other side of the door.There was some more static."Come in," She said.I entered the building and was impressed with what I saw. A more modern look, compared to the industrial look exterior. A good mix of grays, blues, and whites. A clean look completely opposite of the outside. As I entered, I saw a woman in her early sixties with auburn hair in shoulder length curls and red lipstick wearing a green blazer showing ample. "My bedroom is down this hallway," she whispered, and hooked her hand into the waistband of Salah's pants as she led him to their destination.He was no less avid than she, and removed his jacket during the short walk. As they stood beside her bed, their mouths sharing another long kiss, Qoot Al-Qoloob's hands were busy unzipping her jacket and unbuttoning her blouse. After completing those necessary tasks, she ended the kiss, shucked off both garments, and turned her back to let Salah unfasten. Lots of yelling and cursing. Dan took Danny and moved out.”Zach was flabbergasted. He ended the call and called Barb. It went to voicemail and he left a message. It was Sunday evening after eight o’clock so he didn’t think he’d hear back from her that night, but she called him back an hour later.“Oh Zach, thanks for calling, it’s good to hear your voice.”“I talked to my mother, she said you were separated, and selling your house. What happened?”“Jesus, Zach, it’s been a nightmare. What did your.