"I have a will," Nabila finally spoke, after the long communication between them was dominated by Anantha.
"I want to... uhm have a family, just that," she was so embarrassed, so she turned her face away, throwing her gaze elsewhere aside from Anantha or into the glass-lined restaurant.. She wandered in her own daydream.
What kind of human could resist being emotional by the simple request of a quiet girl who doesn't seem to have much desire? Everyone, including the man she avoided looking into, drifted in and was shackled in the vortex of daydreams.
"Give me one reason. In your opinion, why do I need to accept this marriage?" Nabila's daydream was broken by Anantha's words. Since when did Mrs. Aliana's brother, who seemed unconcerned and tended to be less interested in the conversation between his family and Uncle Jakpar, had now made the opposite statement.
