(Kirana) I fumbled for my cell phone, which was ringing loudly. Not an alarm but an incoming call."Hello.""Morning, Citra."I looked at my phone screen, and there was a regular phone number on it. Her voice is like Ishan's Mama. My brain is still not working."Morning," I replied lazily while rubbing my eyes."Sorry, I woke up early. You don't have to go home this morning?" Oh yeah, right. This is Mama Ishan's voice."Why, Mrs.?""Daven said he had business.""Oh, I see…."Why is Ishan on business and not informing me directly? Why did his mother have to call me?"If Daven can't, let me just go there." I offer."Coincidentally, Auntie and Om have urgent business." Mama Ishan's voice was a bit different. "Alright then. Please continue your sleep."Mama Ishan hung up the phone quickly. I fell back asleep until noon, and my phone rang again."Hello."
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