Jacob was still chuckling out loud, even after hanging up the call with Isa. The way she talks about food all the time, also the way she gets jealous, when she shouts out of jealousy, everything was simply too cute for Jacob to handle. But that was what he liked best about Isa, that ahe was not a fake person. Even if she tried to be somebody else, she would fail miserably.
"Ahh!! I just want to cuddle and sleep with you Isa!! You are just too cute!!!" Jacob lied down on the bed, not able to concentrate on the book's alphabets.
He was constantly thinking about Isa, not even able to comprehend a single word of the book. Suddenly the boy's phone rang again. "It must be Isa!"
He picked up the phone from his bed side and frowned looking at an unknown number.
"Hello?"
"Hello, is this Jacob Miller?" Came a lady's poised voice.
"Yes, Jacob this side. May I know, who is calling?" Jacob spoke in confusion.