Atifa's pov:
Amira did her lunch in a frenzy, way too excited to go out. But she had to wait for us to finish it too, making her whine about how slow we were eating even though it was our normal pace.
"Aap log bohot slow khana khate ho." She pouted, folding her arms and heading towards the door.
(You guys eat very slowly.)
"Aur tum kaha jaa rahi ho?" I questioned with a chuckle, amused at her actions.
(And where are you going?)
"Lawn me baithne. At least I won't have to see you guys still eating slowly." She replied before heading out, slamming the door shut. I just shook my head while glancing at ammi, only to watch her sitting there unattentive, without any expression on her face.
(To sit in the lawn. At least I won't have to see you guys still eating slowly.)
The small smile tugging at the corner of my lips vanished, being replaced with a look of concern. "Ammi? You alright?"