Chapter Eighty six

It was a beautiful Sunday morning. Celina had a good sleep and didn't wake up even after nine o'clock.

Mrs Eloise walked into her room and sat beside her on the bed, watching her sleep.

'She has never slept this long. She must really be having a good rest.'

"Wake up Celina. It's morning."

She moaned and turned a bit.

"Mother..."

"Wake up silly. It's morning."

"So what? it's only Sunday…." she mumbled and raised the comforter over her shoulder to sleep again but Mrs Eloise pulled the comforter off her.

"Mum...!"

"Stop being so lazy. Get up."

Celina forced herself up and walked into the bathroom but she stayed too long in there and Mrs Eloise became impatient. She walked into the bathroom and there she was, sitting on the closed toilet seat with her head on the sink, sleeping.

"Really?!"

"Mother....i wanna sleep!"

"Well, there's somewhere important we're going this evening, and I want you to finish up your chores before then."