"I'm just a little tired, there's nothing to worry about." Harry said as he stopped in his tracks after arriving at William's bedroom.
Sheisha nodded her head, guilt in her heart for still not telling Harry about his illness.
"What else? why do you often daydream Shei? are you still standing here and don't want to see Mr Malik?" said Harry with a suspicious look.
"I'm not daydreaming Har, I was just thinking about something a little." Sheisha said smiling slightly so Harry wouldn't suspect hers.
"I don't think it makes any difference. Like what you told me back then." said Harry as he knocked on William's bedroom door several times but there was no answer from inside the room.
"Is it possible that Mr Malik is sleeping?" Harry asked, looking at Sheisha with a frown.
Sheisha shrugged her shoulders with a clueless look as well.
"Mr. Malik." Harry called as he opened the door to William's room.
