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“Jean, mum is calling”, said Lucien as he looked up to his brother, Jean, who has returned home after he left for delivering in the morning, now, Jean looked exhausted, he walked into the place which he owned every right to, a woman stood staring at him without moving eyes, her eyes were red as cherry and represented fury, a tsunami of anger is being entrapped in her face, her eyes frowned tightly, and her lips being pressed by her teeth like a cat, as Jean looked silently at her, her anger increased, at once, the woman roared, “you moron, where the hell did you sir went all the day long!” .