Chapter Forty Nine

Slowly, she opened her eyes. Her gaze found the laptop close and two arms were around her stomach. Ana and Isha were enclosing her on the mattress, by hugging her they both were sleeping. Someone beat the door of the room.

" Get up, girls! " Mrs Fernandez said out loudly.

It made Ana and Isha stir in their sleep. Ana sat on the bed, cracking one eye. She picked up the small clock. " It's five o'clock. Why is someone beating the door? " She said with a sleepy voice.

" It's your wedding, isha. " Ana said, rubbing her eyes.

" Oh my God! Where is my dress? Where is my makeup artist? Why am I not finding anything? " Isha's sleep was far gone after hearing her own questions.

Immediately Isha paced at the door and opened it. Both big ladies of the house were standing out of the door, resting hands on their hips.

" You girls need to be responsible. " Mrs Pinto said, wrinkling her lips and fixing them with their eyes.