"Naz!" Rafi and Kafka shouted in unison. They looked at each other again. And Kafka nodded his head as a code to Rafi. Somehow, their minds now seemed to be in one direction and could understand each other.
"Please, listen to both of us first." Kafka insisted. "Okay, we promise. We will give you time and not bother you. As long as you will listen to us now,” Kafka offered.
Nazwa stopped in her tracks. Her heart was already so annoyed with these two men who had not been invited to her house. Did what she said yesterday was meaningless? They just arbitrarily came without notifying in advance. She considered Kafka's words for a moment, before turning around and stepping into the “Heart Corner”.
Rafi pulled a chair and invited Nazwa to sit down. Nazwa frowned. Who owns the house? She thought confused. But she remained seated then looked at Rafi and Kafka in turn. Waiting for an explanation from them.