“I've never been in a musician's house before,” said Nani. “He must have a lot of weird musical instruments inside.”
“Not necessarily,” said Wahid as he's driving them both to his friend's apartment. Sifar, a composer, wanted to give him his latest piece of recording to send to his studio for mastering.
“Does he have cool art at least? Maybe he's a collector or something..”
Wahid gave her a serious look.
“You're staying in the car, I don't want you stealing anything.”
