Abeer's POV
I dashed after her to the kitchen area. So that I can prepare a delectable meal for her. And, as I am well aware, instead of being exhausted after working for so long in her job and then assisting her buddy Chris, all she wants is some rest and a delicious supper, as I can plainly hear the sounds of hunger emanating from her stomach.
Perhaps rats were dancing in her stomach as a result of her hunger.
And if they didn't acquire the food in time, those growling sounds got louder and louder, and the rats started doing "Jinga lala hu." There was a Jinga lala hu type of dance going on there.
"So, Mr. Stranger, what are you going to cook for both of us?" Khushi inquired, rummaging through her shelf for heaven knows what ingredients.
"hmmmm... Let's start with some vegetable nood
