It's all over the news.

When Myla sees him coming, her heart skips and she looks away.

Nina notices the awkwardness as he settles in their mist.

“Does your head still hurts?”

Nina shakes her head. “It's calm, now. Thanks.”

He nods, and peeks at his wife whose eyes are on something else.

“Can you—please ask her if she needs anything?”

“I think, she understands perfectly well who you're referring to,”

“Oh, yes. I know she does. But as you can see, she's not even looking at me. She doesn't want to talk to me.”

Nina looks at Myla, and Myla is staring at him, but not for long before she looks away.

“She just looked at you. That's a fair point, she may also talk to you.” Nina winks at Jamal, and Myla looks at her.

“I hope so. I've been longing to hear from her...cute, little voice. I won't mind that we argue, for as long as she talks to me.”

“Aww... So sweet. I wouldn't hesitate to talk if I was her.”

Myla is already feeling uncomfortable as something keeps urging her to talk to him.