"Y-you, Honey? Since when did you stand there?"
Amira smiled and stepped closer to Khalid. She took her phone and looked at her profile for a moment then looked at her husband.
"Are you . . ."
"That profile is Orange Rose, isn't it? What do you want to tell me about the profile on your phone?"
Amira looked down. She was confused about where to start. There are times when she has to be honest and there are times when she hides her identity even with her family. This dilemma left Amira at a loss for words. She didn't come to fight but she was purely asked by her father to call her husband.
"Honey, can I tell you about this profile tonight? I came because Father Sultan called you in his private room. He has something important to say and I really can't buy time because I have to tell you who I am."
"Okay, I'll wait for your promise. Don't let you pretend to be forgetful or senile so that you feel free from my supervision."
