Petrakis Family

Mr Petrakis walked inside the lounge where his wife had been sitting, the man was mumbling to himself about something which seemed t hold some importance.

"What is it, honey?"

The tall slender lady put down her magazine and looked at him with curiosity.

"It must be something big to put you under stress an make you uneasy."

She was well aware of the fact that nothing could really make him upset at all.

"What else it can be!?"

The old man plopped himself in the sofa with an irritated expression, that his wife stood up and walked up to him. She placed her hand on his shoulder and pressed gently, the lady had always been supporting him since they college days.

"Is Lucas fine, honey?"

She knew immediately that the issue must be related to their son. Mrs Petrakis became worried at once about his safety and beg