When the air is clear, he started, 'i just dont know how to explain what i felt that night, was so exhausted and i want to hear your voice badly. But you never answered my calls, frustration took over my tired mind. Forgive this childish yet super goodlooking husband of yours, please?' he begs. She didnt react. He gets panic, 'honey, please. How can i give my best for tonight's concert if you wont forgive me, that'll bring bad luck' he summons. She sighs, she's trap with his blackmailing tactics. She took a deep breath, 'okay, you are forgiven'.. A joyful voice heard in the other line, 'really?' he happily says, 'you are not serious when you said you hate me right?' he confirmly asks, it hurts when he heard her say she hates him. It's like stinging his heart by million of needles. 'i mean it!' she says. He stuns, 'really?' his sadded voice says. She laughs, 'scared? Serves you right'. . .'ara' he admits. She stops tormenting him, 'no, am just hurt, that's why i said those to you, i didnt mean it, really.'