you entered the house with the grocery bags in your hand and saw Ferit sitting on the couch in the living room staring blankly at the tv, it was a rare occasion for him to be home, he'd go to office and then to his usual girlfriends or one night stands, you were his wife but he was transparent with you about his womanizing nature so you knew everything, looking at him sitting there with a long face, you knew something was wrong