"Rama.." Malika called, her voice heavy with sleep.
"Yes?"
"Can you do me a favor?"
Rama hesitated for a short while before answering "What is it?"
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The birds chirped heartily as a new dawn broke, the sun basked it's golden glow and warmth on the girls sprawled on the bed.
Rama groaned as she shut her eyes open to catch sight of Malika snuggling beside her with her hands clamped around her waist. She smiled softly as she stroked her hair with a feathery touch, but when she remembered the events that had occurred the other night, her face turned grim.
As she stroked her hair, Malika's lashes fluttered as she woke up, a smile garnished her face as she looked up to see Rama.
"I'll ring Lyla and ask if Damien is home." Rama said and Malika's face turned slightly gloomy as she nodded.
