"Kamsi, you should make your hair, " Mark said the next morning.

Kamsi just came out from the shower. She sat on an upholstered sofa and applied her lotion. She ignored his statement and combed through her hair which was very soft and long enough to touch her shoulder.

"I'll tell Mama to contact her hair dresser, " He said.

She looked at him. He was lying prone on the bed with his hands under his head.

"Why didn't you say anything last night? " She asked. She walked to the wardrobe, removed the towel that covered her nakedness then wore her clothes.

Mark still lay on the bed in...