Neya took a shower and afterwards got dressed and sat in the couch. She was waiting for Nahor but he did not seem to arrive.
Nahor suddenly entered the room.
Neya was finally relieved.
Nahor saw Neya sitting there but He avoided any eye contact with her.
It iwas clear to Neya that Nahor did not want to speak with her.
She wanted to ask him if he had slept in the room or not but she hesitated because Nahor looked like he did not want to talk.
She finally gained the courage and asked him,"Nahor,did you sleep in this room last night?"
Nahor looked at her with an unfriendly look and then coldly responded to her,
"How many times do I need to explain to you that my whereabouts are none of your concern!"Now just focus on your own life and I will focus on mine!"
Nahor then left s the room. Neya was still confused."What did he mean?"she asked herself.
"Is he in a bad mood", Neya wondered.
Neya had been waiting for him for a long time to talk to him but before she could even ask him more than one question he had already indirectly told her that she should never ask him any questions. She was a little bit frightened by his cold response but this was not the first time he talked to her like that. She was not used to it so sometimes she got a little bit frightened by his voice. She wondered why he answered so coldly. She then thought that it could have been because of his lack of proper rest that was making him behave in that matter. She was not going to give up. She was going to make sure to find out what was going on. He looked like he was in a bad .oof but that was not really going to scare her. She had noticed the way how he had avoided eye contact with her. She then wondered if there was something more to this than she really thought. She was going to figure out what was wrong.