"Really? Let me ask my friend." Zoya stepped out of the room
leaving the child fumbling with the remote control and the
man standing on the door.
"Zoya, missed me." Riya sing songed from the other side of
the line.
"You didn't tell me the budget of this vacation was shared."
Zoya was bubbling up with anger right there.
"What are you talking? I gave you the manual. It had
everything. Didn't you read it?"
Zoya let out a frustrated sigh.
"Zoya? You didn't read the manual did you?"
"No, no I did not. Can I have another room now."
"Yes of course, only if you can pay for it."
"What? You know I can't."