"Don't hide anymore grandma. I've seen you there earlier."
Mrs. Chanda refused to come out of her seat near the room. In fact, Raymart had noticed her peeking at them earlier and was even fascinated by the scene she saw with Marigold. She assumed that they are starting to love each other.
"You really look so in love with each other, my grandson. I think you two are really getting along."
Mrs. Chanda's meaningful smile could not be erased and she noticed that Raymart was the same.
"As long as you're happy, I'm happy too," he said with a shrug.
"Your smile before and how you caress Marigold, that's how I can tell when someone really is in love. You have to admit because Raymart, you're really obvious, eh," the old woman said with a shudder.
"I'm going to work, grandma," he said before leaving in front of Mrs. Chanda.
"Raymart, you're doing it because you love him, it's not for the sake of mine. It's for you," Lola Chanda said to her grandson.
