Sami

He enters his luxurious home one dark, rainy night. Everything is dark in that mysterious palace. He pushes his way to his room, places his belongings on the table, then stretches out on the bed. He picks up his phone and looks at the pictures of his wife and daughter, who are now far away from him. He divorced his wife nine months ago and is suffering from the separation. He presses his wife's number and arrives He speaks in a husky, velvety, harsh and calm voice Hello, how are you and how is my daughter Qamar?