"We're getting late, Mummy!" Humain shouted while putting on his shoes.
"Just be patient, I'm coming!" Imama replied, out of breath.
"Mummy, what are you doing??" When Humain heard Imama's heavy breathing, he left his shoes and walked towards her.
"Oh my God!! Mummy, what is this?
When humain walked into Imama and Salar's bedroom and saw how messy it was, he couldn't help but say, "Oh my God!" in shock.Imama, who was standing on a stool, was taking some boxes down from the top of the wardrobe. She turned to look at Humain
There were piles of boxes on the bed, and some boxes were also on the floor. As Humain took a couple of steps closer to Imama, his foot bumped into a box lying on the ground.
He paused for a moment, then bent down to pick up the box and placed it on the bed.
"I'm looking for something that I can't find," Imama said, now getting down from the stool and trying to search through a box.
"You will not find that thing here."
Humain's unexpected comment made Imama pause. She looked up at him.
"How do you know what I'm looking for??"
"I just figured it out."Dressed in a formal white shirt and black pants, with the sleeves of the shirt rolled up to his elbows and the top button undone, he wore a Rolex watch on his wrist and had his hands in his pants pockets as he addressed Imama.
"Then tell me, where will I find what I'm looking for?" Imama said, while her hands were resting on her waist.
"In Baba's office," Humain replied carelessly.
"Really??? What would that thing be doing in your Baba's office??" Imama said, somewhat surprised."Oh of course, Mummy, it will be there."
"You must be looking for baba. Right??" Imama felt like giving him a slap."Humain, I am serious."
Seeing Imama's serious face, Humain control the laugh that was about to burst out."Okay, sorry, I was kidding."
Imama's hands started moving again as she resumed searching through the box.
"Just tell me what you're looking for. Maybe I can help."
Humain said while sitting on the bed."My gold earrings, I had kept them somewhere, but now I don't know where they are; I can't find them," Imama said.
"Why did the earrings suddenly come to your mind?" Humain asked.
Imama had put down the box and was now opening the wardrobe to take out her clutches.
"I have to give it to Ayesha," she replied carelessly, opening the all of her clutches one by one to check inside.
"Why?" Humain was curious.
"Just because. I've thought that I will definitely give something to both of my daughters-in-law."Imama still hadn't found the earrings.
"Which other daughter-in-law you are talking about?" Humain knew about whom imama was talking , but asking questions and teasing others had been his childhood habit."The one who will come, mean your wife."
Humain pushed some boxes aside and lay down flat on the bed.
"I found them!"
A wave of happiness rushed through Imama as she found the earrings in the last pocket of her black purse."Okay, now quickly get up, we need to go, it's already too late."
Imama said while gathering everything.
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