"So, you will leave this place?" Bajj asked Nina who was packing her small bag. She had taken an apartment on rent and was now moving there.
"Of course," she said shutting the closet door, "This was the temporary arrangement. I need to go back and collect my stuff."
Bajj saw her zipping her bag and then looking for her phone, "And what about your grandkids? Will you be able to live without them?"
Nina shook her head with a sad smile, "I'll meet them before leaving and I'm sure they'll miss me too," with a sigh she sat on the edge of the bed, "It's just their mom who is now getting on my nerves. I wish…" she tilted her head a little to eye him with a smirk, "I wish I could kill her and live with my lovely kids."
Bajj chuckled at her fantasy and got up from the chair, "Seriously. Planning to kill their mom?"
Blood seemed to drain from Nina's face in a blink, "Oh, please. Don't put words in my mouth. I just said it metaphorically."