Bara knocked on the door without hesitation. Dila opened the door. It seemed that the girl who had changed status to be his wife was nervous.
"I'll leave you two," Iqbal said as he left Bara and Dila.
After Iqbal left, Bara and Dila seemed to be frozen in their respective places. Dila was reluctant to accept Bara in their bridal chamber.
"Can I come in, Dila?" Bara asked to break the silence.
Dila did not flinch. Only her body that was in front of Bara, but her heart had flown far to Egypt.
"Can I come in?" Bara asked again.
Dila was still daydreaming. Bara carefully touched Dila's shoulder.
"Dila," called Bara once again.
Feeling Bara's touch made Dila startled and pale.
"Sorry I surprised you, Dila," Bara said apologetically. "Why are you daydreaming?"
Dila was silent and didn't want to answer Bara's question and changed the subject.
"Please enter. Sorry I was daydreaming," said Dila nervously.
