Aunt Nanette didn't say a word and smiled as she continued placing the fruits on the hospital cabinet. Minutes passed, and Zarina asked for permission from Grandma to go home to change her clothes.
"Aunt Nannette, do you have something to do?" Zarina asked softly.
Aunt Nanette, peeling oranges, looked at Zarina, "Hmm? You know I am jobless. Boredom kills me, so I go to my neighbor's and talk. So, if you are worried that no one will watch Martha, I'm here. After all, Martha is my friend, even though they didn't treat me as one," Aunt Nanette jokes. Martha just shook her head, 'Nannette loves storymaking,
"Thank you, Aunt Nannette. I still have an important matter to deal with today; I'll go home before I go to work," Zarina said, informing them.
Nannette was slightly astonished when she remembered seeing men roaming around Martha's house.
"Zari…" Nannette called hesitantly. Her gaze shifted between Martha and Zarina.
