После ссоры с мужем я собрала вещи, чтобы уехать к матери в деревню. Но он помнил, что все счета...

After a fight with my husband, I packed my things to go to my mother's in the village. But he remembered that all the bills, the company, and even the apartment were registered in my name. And when I approached the bus stop, a gypsy woman touched me from behind: "He's watching you. Get on the bus where he can see, and get off after two stops. Take the keys to the dacha, spend the night there, and then I'll tell you what to do..."