Dila took a glass of water and gave it to Anda.
"Drink first," Dila said, handing her a glass of water.
"What's wrong with you? Since coming from the club you've been acting really weird. This isn't Anda I know. I'm worried about you."
Anda looked at Dila with sad eyes. She wanted to talk, but was too afraid. Bara is not a random person and is very dangerous. She could only cry.
"Who is Mira? You were incoherently calling her name."
Anda remained silent. Dila decided not to ask further.
"It's okay if you don't want to talk. You better go back to sleep. Today will be our last training. Good Night, Anda." Dila kissed Anda's forehead.
Anda pulled Dila's hand, preventing her best friend from leaving her.
"I want to ask you one thing."
"What is it?"
"I know something, but I can't say it because I can harm my family and myself by telling the truth."
