It had been a quiet week after Zoya had left, but as the second week neared with every ticking second, Rama became even more anxious about Zoya's whereabouts and progress.
At the same time, she became even more aware of Malika's growing bulge. She was extremely excited for her, but at the same time, concerned about what her fate held in store for her.
Not that it was significant to mention, but she also felt a growing pang of jealousy within her. It was rather ludicrous for her to care about such frivolous things especially when Malika was at the verge of losing her life, either at the hands of Draco or the dark entity.
Meanwhile, Rama was busy counting down the days until Zoya would return. It had been a week and three days since she had left and Rama couldn't help but tense at the expectations.
