"Are you nervous?" Andre asked Tiffany who had been sitting up straight while looking at the clock that was attached to the wall, it was very clear that Tiffany was holding back tension, not to mention her forehead which had been wet with sweat for some time and even the stairs felt numb because she was so nervous.
"Tiffany ..." Andre called again, the question was not answered by Tiffany, maybe Tiffany didn't hear it so this time Andre touched Tiffany's hand gently.
"Calm down..." Andre said soothingly while giving her a warm look. Tiffany answered with a nod of her head before drinking a full glass of water.
"Do you think Maya will come? I mean... You know that our relationship is not good. After all, my mother, you know... I..." Tiffany asked, in addition to the nervousness on Tiffany's face, she also radiated anxiety and panic at the same time.