4.Secret?

"What the hell happened?!"

As I entered, several items were scattered here and there and I entered my room to witnessed all my clothes were scattered on the floor, like somebody was searching for something. The bed was also in a mess. It looked like a cyclone had visited my home. Everything was not in its right place. I checked to see if anything was missing but the burglar didn't take anything at all. I started wondering if I had locked my house well before I left for school since they broke into my house. I would have to clean my house at least for two hours and this made me more mad, because it only wasted my precious time.

I called Sana and told her what had happened. She freaked out more than me. The only reason why I did not informed the police was because nothing particular was missing. Moreover,I disliked wasting my time and even if I did informed,I would have to explain all in details,which would only lead to more consumption of my precious time.

"What! are you serious?" Sana exclaimed.

"Look,I have no time to mess around,I'll call you back later"

"Hold on,I'll come there"

"No, you don't have to,I am absolutely fin-"

She hanged up.

Few minutes later, the door bell rang and she was here already. She hold my wrist dragging me forcefully towards her car and the chauffeur seemed to already be waiting for us by holding the door opened.

"Maria, you are staying at my place tonight!" She was like a mother scolding her kid.

"Sana, oh come on, thanks for worrying but I'll be fine, so leave my hand" I lied. To be honest, it made me a little bit scared to sleep alone. Sana was stubborn, and she was not ready to listen to my excuses at all.So I had to give in, and yes I didn't even have time to pack my things except my phone because I was already in her luxury car.

On the way to her home, she asked me if I was hurt or injured. She was even ready to call a doctor for me. I assured her that I was absolutely fine.

"Whoever did that,I am not gonna forgive that person" she frowned and seemed to be more mad than me. I chuckled at her cuteness and thought to myself like what did I even do in my previous life to get a such good friend like her.

After thirty minutes ride, we reached her beautiful home, it looked like a mansion to me since it was huge. I felt so astonishing to see such huge places like this. Sana took me in and as I entered,I saw a fragile looking woman with pretty wrinkles, but definitely the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in her age. It was Sana's mother. She had a pretty smile just like her daughter. No wonder, Sana had got her genes from her beautiful mom. I could just stare at them all day and still not get tired of it.

"Maria, are you alright my dear,I hope you are not hurt anywhere " asked her mom worried.

"I am absolutely fine, thank you" I replied with an assuring smile.

"I have heard a lot about you from my daughter, it seems you are a great deal to her" she teased. It only made me realise that, Sana had definitely learnt the teasing techniques from her mom like how both of them could say anything in a funny and teasing manner to make the mood better and it's cute.

After that short conversation,I was asked to go one to the bedroom on the second floor. I think it was used for guestroom.It was a large room,with two big windows on each side, a large king size bed, and two big white closest. It looked simple yet fascinating to me, it was indeed a luck to get this opportunity to visit her place. Also, I was not alone because two maids were by my side to look after me. I wonder how Sana handled them. I mean they would stick to her all day and night, and it was sure that she hardly gets any privacy as well but I guess, she was already used to it.

It was already time for dinner, and after a quick shower I was given a cute pink pajama set.I thought it belonged to Sana but for some reason, it fitted me perfectly. I was only guessing that her family had everything for every reason. I didn't had to worry about anything as everything was provided by them. Dinner was served in a huge long dinner table with Sana beside me and her parents in front of us. Some maids were surrounded around us to serve us. I saw my cute friend Sana wearing the same pink pajama like me. Her mom was smiling carefully but there was only one person in this mansion that seemed to mind me for coming here.

After the dinner.

"Oh my,you two can almost be sisters, !" her mom exclaimed with joy all over all face.

"Thanks hehe" I smiled genuinely. It sounded like a compliment to me.

We were having conversation about this and that, her mom was only curious about me, about how I managed to join the same school as her daughter, how we became friends and what was my hobbies or what was my goal in life. We were talking with great comfort, we laughed and smiled throughout the conversation. But her dad was different, he had a different vibe. He doesn't seemed happy to see me in his place. He caught me staring at his discomfort towards me. And suddenly he attacked me with a question

."What do your parents do?"

The atmosphere changed, her mom looked like she already knew what had happened to my parents through Sana. Only her dad had no idea. "Dad, please" Sana knew I would feel uncomfortable with that question and her mom got slightly awkward too. I had to reply even if it meant hurting me because bringing that topic would only made me remember that horrible nightmare.

"My mother, she- ah passed away seven years back in an accident" I said with a low voice. "And your father?" I thought he would understand and not asked me that as well but what i did expected. "I had no father, my mom raised me alone as a single mom". "Please,don't mind him dear" said her mom, she was comforting me and Sana also agreed with her mom.

Sana's father didn't seem to be interested anymore after I answered him.It was only expected that he would be like that,i mean after all rich people would only be interested in rich people and that's a fact.On the other side, it has been such a long time since anyone has asked me that question and so I felt like tearing up.

"Excuse me, I need to use the washroom". Her mom send me two or three maids to guide me to the washroom and I was alone for a few minutes. I almost teared up, but I tried to hold it in and washed my face. Few minutes later, as I was about to head out from the washroom,I heard some maids gossiping among themselves, but I couldn't make out exactly what they discussing about though.

"I heard our master is still searching for her first daughter, and maybe that's why she reminded him of her"