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It was nearing Rafi's return, it was on both Greg and Sahira's mind all the time, he would be arriving home this time next week, and the couple were both on edge. Indi was loving Greg's company and went out with Sahira and Greg over the field and Greg played football with him and wasn't afraid to get a bit muddy, something Rafi never did. Sahira was aware it was morally wrong for Greg to just swan in when she hadn't officially separated with Rafi let alone divorced, but everything just felt so right, the three of them, together.

Sahira, Greg and Indi were playing on the floor in the lounge, Greg was building lego with Indi and Sahira was just sat, her thumb gliding across her phone screen. She desperately wanted to text Rafi and just explain everything, he had been texting her day after day and she hadn't replied. It broke her heart to think of him declaring his love for her every evening yet never getting a reply, but then the 'Sahira, what's wrong texts' began to come. She carefully typed 'I can't do this any more, we need to talk when you come back' she gulped hard as her whole body became racked with guilt and she clicked send. She knew being with Greg was the only thing that made her happy, she knew she had to do this.

At that precise moment keys began to turn in the door, Sahira shot a worried look towards Greg who's face mirrored her own.

Rafi burst through the door and as he did so he yelled at the top of his voice 'SAHIRA WHERE ARE YOU YOU SLAG' his face raged with anger and he had a horrible look in his eye. He returned home early because Sahira hadn't been returning his texts and as he landed he was faced with an unexpected reply.

'DO NOT CALL HER THAT' Greg stood up and howled in his Irish accent immediately gaining authority.

As he did so, Indi burst into tears and ran to Greg, he grabbed Greg's legs, this was a shock.

'It was him I knew it would be him, you have always had a soft spot for him, like at the staff christmas party when you wouldn't stop looking at him, the way you used to look at me. I mean I knew we had problems Sah but you have sunk low, too low. Oh Rafi's gone so I'll jump into bed with some Irish geezer, is this how it is? Hey? Well thanks I feel real good now, real good I can;t believe you would do that to me, do wedding vows mean nothing to you?' Rafi was seething, he yelled through the sarcasm.

'Well maybe if you didn't jet off every other month leaving your son who constantly asks me where his daddy is, yano before this job we actually did things together and in the last three years I feel like I have barely seen you, yeah you provide money, but a family isn't about money and expense it is about love and being together and you are never here' Sahira had lost her temper. However, this was not how she wanted to settle things, why did Rafi need to come home early, why is everything ending like this? But the problem was it wasn;t ending, it had only just started.

Indi was still sobbing into Gregs jeans, Greg picked him up, which was awkward in front of Rafi but he couldn't let little Indi just stand there whilst his parents had a screaming match, he needed comforting. 'It's okay Indi lets go out and leave Mummy and Daddy to GROW UP and sort this out responsibly' Greg stated as he took Indi into his bedroom.

'Get your hands of my son' Rafi demanded as he approached Greg.

Indi piped up and shouted out 'NO'

The whole room fell silent, after a few seconds Indi bluntly said, 'Daddy you're scaring me' Greg carried on and layed down on Indi's Roary the Racing car bed and held Indi while he cried offering words of comfort.

It made Rafi crumble, what had he done, what could have been handled merely sensibly had resulted in a showdown in the lounge in front of his young son. He couldn't believe how stupid he had been, a sudden wave of realisation came over him, however, his blood still boiling at the thought of Sahira and Greg together.

'I'm going, you can stay here and play happy families, don't worry about me, I already have suitcase packed, I can't bare being here any more, I can't even look you in the eye, divorce papers will be coming through your letter box as soon as I can lay my hands on them' his words were like poison and he gathered up his belongings.

'But wait Raf what about Indi don't you want to see him' Sahira enquired, tears rolling down her cheeks.

'It's obvious who he prefers, I will see you in court Sahira for the divorce, and that will be the last time I ever want to see your face' Rafi slammed the front door in fury.

Sahira sunk into the sofa and sobbed, her tears dampened the sofa every tear represented everything that had gone wrong in her marriage with Rafi, but then she stopped and realised she needed to put a smile on her face and go and see the one thing that went right, and that was precious little boy, who had just witnessed something she never wished he had seen. She wiped her tears away and collected herself.

Sahira carefully opened Indi's bedroom door, her face stained with mascara. Indi appeared to be asleep and Greg had his eyes shut but Sahira knew he wouldn't be asleep, he couldn't have slept through all of the noise. She was amazed how well Greg had coped with the situation and how he helped Indi, she knew he would make the most wonderful step-dad. She also knew Greg wasn't leaving her to take the rap, she had always said when Rafi returned she wanted to face it herself and that she was the one in the marriage and she was the on who needed to get out of the marriage.

She got in the other side, the bed was tiny but they all squidged in. She wrapped her arms around them both and Greg opened his eyes, he whispered 'it's okay baby, we can get through this' Sahira gave him a weak but meaningful smile. She mouthed 'I love you' and Greg mouthed back 'I love you too'

Sahira reached for her phone, she texted Jac, she knew Jac want to know.

Sahira: Jac, me, you, coffee, lunch break, tommorow, yes xx

Jac: you and the leprechaun have been found out haven't you!xx

Sahira: -.- thank's for your sympathy, seriously though, it was so bad, I really need someone to tell tommorow xx

Jac: Alright your on but no promises for the sympathy part, I might be able to manage a brief hug xx'

Sahira: A brief hug it is xx

'Who's that' Ollie asked, popping the tea he just made the pair of them on the coffee table.

'Sahira and Greg have been found out, I have to meet her in the lunch break tommora for the gossip, I promised her a brief hug'

Ollie Sat on Jac's legs, 'Am I allowed more than a brief hug'

'I think I have lost all circulation in my legs you hefalump' Jac whined.

'Now me and you both know I am not heavy enough to cut of the circulation of blood in your legs now don't we' Ollie smirked.

'Oh I have taught you well' Jac giggled before pushing Ollie off beside her and laying her head upon his chest as they shared a warm embrace. 'Dunno about you but I am so glad I'm not Greg right now'

'Too right who would wanna spend more than 6 hours a day with Sahira' was all Jac added to the conversation. Ollie laughed, he loved this woman more than anything in the entire world, even if the things she came out with were slightly offensive, he loved her the way she was, and would never change her for the world.

'Yeah I get what you're saying' Ollie agreed, stroking Jac's long hair. Jac smiled as she felt Ollie's heart beating.

Back at Sahira's the three of them were still laying together, Indi awoke. 'Mummy is there still shouting' Indi said in the tiniest of voices. 'No baby it's all over, don't you worry' Sahira reassured him, stroking his hair as Indi nestled into Greg's jumper who had now fallen asleep too.

Sahira kissed her sons hair and mentally prepared herslelf for the challenges that she was about to encounter, however smiled at the outlook of the future, her, Greg and Indi.

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