
"Kamaha... " The soft voice of the man lying in the bed made Husein let go of his embrace.
"Come here... " His light is slow with a faint look.
"I-iya" said Husein and passed towards the bed quietly and slowly.
"Arena!!! " That high tone finally resuscitated Arina from her daydream
"Dries.... " John is back
"Oh.. Ja.. Alright" Arina nodded softly with a frown and sat on the other side facing Husein.
'Since when was he here? Did he hear all the talk? ' inner Arina ter...