"Sister…" A young woman gazed at her sister helplessly. "Are you really that excited to see him?"
Another young woman, sitting beside her in a wagon full of stock of wheat, turned to her sister and hushed, "Father will hear it."
The young woman sighed and glanced at his Father at the forefront, controlling the two carabao in front, with the carriage attached to it, and saw him having a beaming smile.
He acted unaware of her daughter's helplessness in love.
The young woman understood her Father was acting ignorant about it.
She sighed.
"Who cares if Father knows it?" She rolled her eyes. "I only want you to know if you are really anticipating your meeting with him."
Another young woman replied with a blush, "Isn't that really so obvious?"
"Duh! It is so obvious!" The young woman sighed again.
She did not know how many times she sighed when it came to her sister's romantic life.