
Sunday, at Radit's apartment.
Radit opened the front door and walked out. Before he closed the door, his mother called.
"Radit..where are you going?" Ask her mother gently.
"Mom, sorry I forgot to tell you. You know, mom was sleeping so well, so I couldn't bear to wake her up. I have group work so I want to go, maybe I'll come back in the afternoon" Radit explained. Actually he wanted to work alone in his apartment, but his group friends refused, because of the distance Radit house is quite far.
"Ah.so. Be careful on the road." Radit's mother forced her gentle smile. However, it could not cover his pale skin. Gently, he closed the door.
Radit let out a heavy sigh, then immediately walked towards the elevator. His heart now felt guilty for having to leave his sickly mother. Lately Radit's mother is often tired even to collapse, even though she does not work excessively.
In order to meet the needs of life in the middle of the city environment, Radit's mother and father had to slam the bones to make a living until night, even his father had to work on this holiday.
The elevator door opened, Radit stepped out and headed for the apartment exit.
(***)
In cafe
Tired of their duties, Radit's group decides to take a short break. The table that was filled with books is now replaced with a bottle that turns fast.
Five teenagers were sitting around a table, staring at the twisting bottle in the middle of the table, some were staring at ordinary people. The bottle stopped, the tip of the bottle pointing to the person sitting next to Radit, Isabella.
"Isabella!! You are!" Aul who was sitting next to him exclaimed cheerfully. "Truth or Dare?"
"Dare it all away." Isabella said no spirit.
"Who wants to know the dark secret?" Aul asked enthusiastically to his friends.
"I." Jessie raised her hand, "Isabella gave me one sentence that reflected Radit." Radit, who had been playing the phone, turned to the source of the voice.
"Radit.em...webooo?" Isabella said plainly.
"Hahaha!!! You are so honest!!" Jessie and Aul laughed out loud.
"So that's how you're fat?" Radit glanced at Isabella cynically.
"Sorry you're blind or what, don't you see this slenderness of my body?"
"You may be slim but you eat like a fat, greedy man."
"What do you mean?"
"Who spent the bean setoples last Saturday."
The two argue, Aul and Jessie restrain their laughter by smothering their own mouths. Isabella and Radit looked at each other for a while, then threw their faces away.
"I'm thirsty to drink yuk bell." Aul stood up to propose an idea to melt the atmosphere, he approached Isabella.
"Eh.The game is only one round" Isabella protested.
"Later to buy drinks can be continued, you want no nitip?" Aul turned to look at Radit and Alan in turn.
"May, just mocacino." Radit replied without letting go of his gaze from the phone.
"Alan?"
"Just like Radit" Alan replied.
Aul nodded then he forced Isabella to stand up. After Isabella stood up, she walked over to Jessie and did what she had done to Isabella.
"You two are so familiar, Dad." Alan muttered with his chin up, his irises looking at the three girls, actually he noticed Isabella.
"Em, Who? Isabella?" Radit asked without looking.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Indeed, we've been friends for almost three years." Radit answered casually
And Alan was silent. His eyes that had been staring at the three girls, now looked seriously at Radit.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" Radit realized that he was being looked at, even though his eyes were still focused on staring at his phone.
"You should be careful with him. What you see now, is not what you think." Alan was serious.
"You mean he's two-faced?" Radit stopped playing cell phones and now takes Alan seriously. In his heart he felt offended by his sidekick called two-faced.
"I'm sorry I've been with him longer." He nodded with a serious tone.
"No, two-faced. More like covering yourself up." Alan corrected his words.
"I don't understand, what do you mean?" Radit raised his eyebrows.
"I just want to warn you, what you see is not what you think." Alan repeated the word seriously. Then he stood up and walked towards the cashier, leaving Radit frowning alone.
(***)
At Radit's apartment.
In the hallway of the apartment, Radit walks lethargic from tiredness and hunger after group work. How not, he left in the morning at nine and came home at five in the afternoon.
Unenthusiastically he opened the door of his apartment, and did not expect the person he was most waiting for to welcome him from the family room with a warm smile. Round glasses and a neatly cut beard add to the impression of warmth.
"Radrite." Radit's father smiled warmly, he was sitting on the sofa while enjoying black coffee. Radit smiled and ran slowly towards his father, then sat down next to him.
"Dad's parents?" Radit's father smiled warmly at his son while putting a transparent cup on the table.
"Motherwise, mother." Radit replied in a mocking tone.
"Oh.so you don't miss, disappointed dad." Radit's father pretended to be disappointed.
"No, Radit always misses me." Radit hugged his four-headed father, Radit's father hugged his son, his hands gently rubbed the fifteen-year-old's short hair.
"Father's son is big" he said, still in his arms.
"And dad stinks of sweat." Replied Radit who was also still in the arms.
"Of course I haven't changed clothes." He lifted his arms, then stood up.
"Change your clothes, tonight we'll go to the movies with Mom." Radit's father said it with passion.
"Seriously?" Radit asked enthusiastically.
"Of course when else can we gather like this," he muttered for a moment, "oh, yes, invite your friend named Isabella also all of you." Then he walked towards the bathroom.
"Yes!" Radit clenched a happy fist, then he immediately ran towards his room to chat Isabella.
Today will be the most beautiful night Radit will never forget. His heart felt flowery, happiness seemed to blow his heart. Gathering together with the family he loved was also the most valuable person to him, was more than enough for Radit.