"Ugh please help me, Ndien! I don't really know what to do in front of Oscar's grandmother," Lisa pleaded, clasping her hands together like the main character of a soap opera that was persecuted by her cruel mother-in-law.
"You've met Oscar's mother, haven't you? I mean, can you stand Oscar's mother who is exorbitant like typical stepmothers on telenovelas, whereas his grandmother would be the exact opposite?" Andien replied, leaning her chin while looking at Lisa's worried face.
"It's not like that. I met Oscar's mother here. This is Oscar who wants to take me to his birthplace. To his country of origin! Away from here!" Lisa raised her voice higher than usual. Without realizing it, the visitors sitting around her began to turn their gaze towards her.
"Psst Lis, don't speak too loud!" Andien replied in a whisper.
"Ouch, what should I do, Ndien?"
