Melda immediately put the tray on the bedside table then left her happy daughter alone in the room. She was also curious about what kind of conversation her daughter was having so she put her ear to the door. Initially, Barbara looked sulky because she felt ignored, but now she immediately became happy because in the end her fiancé took the initiative to contact her.
Barbara smiled sarcastically as she positioned herself prone on the bed and practiced her vocals. At times like this she still wanted to tease her fiancé.
"Are you busy this afternoon until the evening?"
"I'm really not busy. What's wrong?"
"You want to hang out with me?"
Barbara widened her eyes and covered her mouth, almost screaming hysterically. "You want to go on a date with me?"
"Soon we will get married. Shouldn't we prepare everything first?"
"Of course I want to." Barbara smiled coquettishly as she pushed a strand of hair behind her ear. "But why couldn't I contact you earlier? Are you really busy?"
