Amashumi ayisishiyagalolunye nesishiyagalolunye

Nikola had a light breakfast sent to everyone's room. She took extra care to arrange an extra-large set up for her wife and she even took the liberty to fetch the food tray from the concierge. It has fresh mango and pickled salmon on freshly baked bread. She even ordered sparkling wine with grapes in the glass. Melissa was still asleep, and Nikola rubbed her sweaty hands on her pants and took a deep breath before grabbing the food trolly and entered the room. 

  "Wha – what are you – ahh - doing?" Melissa yawned and rubbed her eyes as she watched Nikola try and fail to sneak into the room with what looked like a food trolly. 

"I um…," Nikola said and then quickly cleared her throat. She clenched her fist and forced herself to regain her confidence and then deepened her voice to an unnatural depth. "I wanted to surprise you with your favourite breakfast foods," she said.