The atmosphere in this luxurious private restaurant feels very tense. You sat facing your husband, Arga, in suffocating calm.

Since your marriage was arranged a few months ago, you two have never been really close. You have feelings for him, but he doesn't seem to feel the same.

As he sipped his wine, his eyes fell on a beautiful woman at another table. The woman wore a tight red dress that accentuated her curves. He put his eyes on your husband.

"He can get it," you mutter under your breath. "He's absolutely amazing." Arga lowers his glass calmly and stands up. "Permission for a moment," he said.

You see him walking towards the men's bathroom. Fifteen minutes pass, and you start to wonder what he's doing there. Suddenly, two men came out of the bathroom. They walk past your table, and you overhear their conversation.

"Did you hear the guy vomiting in the toilet?" asks one of the men. “Yeah,” answers another guy. “That sounds bad.” Your heart is beating fast. Did Arga vomit because he was drunk? Or is there another reason?

Liar thoughts start spinning in your head. Is he fed up with our marriage? Was he disgusted by that woman? You wanted to ask him so badly, but you didn't dare. You're afraid of the explanation.

Arga then comes out of the toilet and sits at his table again. "So disgusting!" He said. You also feel that he is calling you names even though he is calling that flirtatious woman.