“Good evening, Babe … I mean, Ameelah,” Darmiel said in greetings to her. Ameelah heard what he said but paid no attention to it.
She does not want to giggle just like when she was in her college years, whenever Darmiel calls that endearing word to her. She will not give him that satisfaction to see her still swoon over him. She kept her face completely expressionless, hiding the sudden flutter in her chest and the rush of old memories that his deep voice always brought back to her mind.
“Hi, Darmiel. You came back soon. Is everything alright now in your office?” Ameelah asked simply. Ameelah did not actually know yet, who is Darmiel now and what work he was talking about. All she knew is that, he worked in an office but she did not ask further. She does not want him to think that she i
