"I think you've had enough of a laugh, sister," with these words, Idan, having gathered his thoughts and not wanting to listen to any more unfounded accusations against himself, especially from his younger sister, decided to appear in front of them.
Ina was quite surprised by Idan's unexpected appearance.
Irene couldn't stop laughing. She hadn't had so much fun in a long time.
"Oh God, okay, okay," she sighed, trying to catch her breath.
"Sister? Did you just call Irene your sister?" exclaimed Ina.
Irene, who was trying to calm down, laughed again.
Idan, seeing her laughing, frowned.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Irene apologized.
"Ina, let me introduce you to my younger brother Idan," Irene said, addressing Ina.
"Your brother Idan?"— Ina was frightened, remembering the words she had just said. Idan's frowning and displeased look only increased her fear.
Ina, being seriously scared, cowered, began to tremble and even burst into tears.
