"What have you planned with Ana, Mom?" Danish tried to dig up the information from his mother when they got back to his room; he had talked to the manager and justified his mother's confession to save her and Ana from disgrace.
For their comfort, Luna gave them time to have a conversation without her, who chose to stay on the rooftop, enjoying the night sky.
"Danish, it is not like what you are thinking about."
"Mom…please tell me the truth."
Sighing, she then took a breath before clarifying. "Alright." Sandra seemed to think of how to formulate the proper sentences to create another lie. "I invited Ana to my room, but she entered the wrong one."
"Mom, stop lying."
"I am not lying, Danish."
"How could she access the stranger's room, then? Do you think it is possible without the key?"
"Danish, you've never debated with me before. Is it because of that ugly spinster that you dare speak against me?"
