I excused myself and went to the living area. I needed privacy when I talk to my Dad because I don't know why he's calling me. We might end up arguing with each other. I cleared my throat before I accepted his call.

"What do you need, Dad?" I said the moment that I answered his call.

"Is that how you greet your father whenever he calls his only daughter?" He said.

"Dad now's not really a good time, I am in the middle of something. Why did you call?" I said.

"Well, I just called to check on your husband. He's not answering my calls and I was wondering...