THE wedding party had just wound up but Omi was disturbed, sitting in the honeymoon suite of a hotel. She had seen Coky, her husband, talk-ing to a mysterious girl who had muttered some rude words before disappearing. A voice calling Coky could be heard coming from a lift door. It was a girl’s voice. In curiosity, Coky ran to the parking lot to find the source.

Coky found Omi, his wife, her face reflecting a thirst for sex. With doubt and