My Roommate & I
she asked, arching a brow.
Before I could formulate a response, her attention shifted toward Raihan.
“More importantly, what is he doing here?”
“He’s my roommate,” Raihan replied evenly, seemingly unbothered by the interrogation.
“Oh…”
A trace of astonishment flickered across his mother’s features.
“I wasn’t aware you had a roommate,” she remarked, her discerning gaze meticulously examining my face.
“And what might your name be, young man?” his father inquired, his piercing stare settling unwaveringly on me.