As she might disturb the talk between Yara and someone inside there, Esma waited at the doorway until the conversation was over. Her face jerked back to the door as it clicked open.
"Esma…." Yara's pale face popped up at the door, gazing at her uneasily as if hiding something. "How long have you been here?"
"I just arrived." Without Esma's notice, Yara takes a breath of relief listening to Esma's answer. "I'm sorry for bothering but I left my phone inside your room. May I come in?"
"Sure."
Esma slid into the room, moving past Yara who stood at the door. As soon as her eyes caught her phone on the small table, she grabbed it and rushed out.
"Thank you, Yara. But, I have to go. See you at home." Esma bid farewell while keeping her phone in her bag; her shoes hit the floor, exiting the
