The doorbell rang as Iris was sobbing in Naya’s arms. One of the maids came to the garden and asked Naya if she should open the door. Naya Orissa had forbidden the maids from opening the door to anyone who came Knocking. Due to the insecurities that had frequent the mansion, she wanted to be extra careful.
“Who’s at the door?” Naya Orissa asked
“She says, she Mrs Cristino.”
Naya nodded as she said “yes, open the door immediately.”
When Iris heard her mother’s name, she wiped her eyes and moved to the parlour together with Naya Orissa.
Mrs Cristino enters, holding a pastry box.
Naya Orissa smiled as she saw Mrs Cristino “welcome Mrs Cristino”
“Please Naya, we are way passed that. Please just call me Rita.”
“Wow, Rita”
“You looks surprised. It is my name, before I got married and in
