"What the hell are you talking about?" Mrs Das dropped the new paper he's reading, and looked at Mrs Das like she's going crazy.

"I said I want a divorce and I'm telling the children that Hardin is not mine is that too much to ask?" She asked stuffing through the internet.

"Really? Too much to ask? What have gone into you really? You want our home to break apart now even after showing the poor boy some attitude now you want to say it to his face" Mr Das said with a snort.

"Tell me what's about that? Not like you have any human feelings why are you doing...