"I miss you Dewa" Fatma muttered to herself.
Fatma immediately shifted her gaze to look around. This afternoon the food court is so crowded, some people don't even get a seat.
"Fatma, are you daydreaming?" asked Annisa.
Fatma flinched slightly and shook her head. "No, I was just observing this place. It's very unusual for the visitors to be very busy, but usually not this busy," muttered Fatma.
"That's because the canteen in the building next door is being renovated, that's why they come here a lot," exclaimed Annisa.
"I see, it's no wonder it's so busy this afternoon" muttered Fatma.
Soon Fatma's cellphone rang, she saw the name of her future mother-in-law listed on the cellphone screen. Fatma immediately answered the phone call.
"Hello mama" said Fatma.
"Fatma, where are you? Why is it so noisy?" asked Mama.
"I'm at the food court, ma. Want to have lunch with Annisa"
