"Ayraa, looks like I can't come to dinner at Cayla's house. You just go." said Danish when he found out that Cayla also invited Bara.
"Why don't you come, Mas? There are Father and Mother too? It won't be good to be with Father and Mother Cayla." said Ayraa with a question mark.
"I'm so tired Ayraa." said Danish giving the right reason to Ayraa.
Ayraa took a deep breath seeing Danish's unusual attitude.
With great affection, Ayraa approached Danish who was sitting leaning on the bed.
"What's wrong Mas? what do you think?" Ayraa asked while holding Danish's hand, which looked thin.
"There is not anything." said Danish curtly.
"Right? is it okay?" asked Ayraa while cupping Danish's gloomy face.
"I'm okay Ayra." said Danish turning his gaze in another direction.
"Look at me Mas, I want Mas Danish to tell me the truth, what's wrong?" asked Ayraa in a soft voice.
