Chapter thirty seven

The moment Zara and Sumayya entered the house, they were bombarded with glares and questions. Yasmin and Myrah are getting henna on their hands. "You guys did well. I thought I informed you that the henna artist will come by 10 am now look at the time." Farah ushered peeping at her phone screen. Sumayya and Zara glanced at each other. They have decided on their way back home what to tell them. "Actually mom, my car wheel got patched and it took time before the repair person arrived. I'm sorry". It seems the woman wasn't satisfied with their statements as she throws another glare in their direction. "Didn't you see my missed call then? And where is Minal?" She asked again. Zara's eyes slightly widened. Why didn't they think of that? Fishing out the phone and scrolling through her call list, she saw the call from her mom 10 mins ago. She did call. Zara walked up to her mom and hugged her from behind. "I'm sorry mom, I didn't notice. The phone was in silent mode. Besides, you have not