Eps. 29 – Fighting on Proposal

(Kirana)

I fumbled for my cell phone, which was ringing loudly. Not an alarm but an incoming call.

"Hello."

"Morning, Citra."

I looked at my phone screen, and there was a regular phone number on it. Her voice is like Ishan's Mama. My brain is still not working.

"Morning," I replied lazily while rubbing my eyes.

"Sorry, I woke up early. You don't have to go home this morning?" Oh yeah, right. This is Mama Ishan's voice.

"Why, Mrs.?"

"Daven said he had business."

"Oh, I see…."

Why is Ishan on business and not informing me directly? Why did his mother have to call me?

"If Daven can't, let me just go there." I offer.

"Coincidentally, Auntie and Om have urgent business." Mama Ishan's voice was a bit different. "Alright then. Please continue your sleep."

Mama Ishan hung up the phone quickly. I fell back asleep until noon, and my phone rang again.

"Hello."