It was dark, she slowly tried to open her eyes, but couldn't, she she slept again.
This time it was bright, she could sleep her hands and foot Bering massaged, she turned and saw it was Madam Isa, (personal made arranged by her parents, But she is not aware)

She:- Madam Isa, where am I?
she tried getting up, but was stopped by another voice.

Stay down, calm yourself.
It was a voice in the corner of the room. Not that recognisable, but she tried to look at his face more clearly, and failed.

Men in black robes, sharp chin, long face, handsome enough to have a good following of young girls.
You need to rest, the big day is today, our parents are waiting for us, take your time and get ready Sister.

The man left after saying those words,
But she was in her confused state, how does this man know her, why is he calling her as his sister.
Does she have parents?
She turned towards Madam Isa, wishing she will get her answers for all her questions, but Madam Isa did give her the answer she wanted for.

Madam Isa:- sleep, you still need a little more rest. We'll talk later.
© ®iya