Aranya stood under the dim light frozen after watching the closeness of D'Rona and Karen. D'Rona yelled at her, “Don’t you know the manner of knocking, you damn waitress?”
Aranya was shocked to see D’Rona with Karen and even more shocked when D’Rona called her a waitress. She felt little victory in concealing her identity yet was annoyed by her attitude.
So Aranya decided to voice for herself, “Mam, I did knock. Since you haven’t answered, I thought you were knocked out. So I barged in to check on you.”
“Thank you for your concern, you may leave now,” D'Rona cut her speech and hurried Aranya to get out of the cabin.
Aranya had her eyes on Karen, but Karen wasn’t aware of her presence and dwelled in his delusional world searching for the girl in his memory.
D'Rona adjusted her throat
