
Citra was busy arranging the house with the household assistants, until then one of them conveyed something to her.
"Mom" said one of the housekeepers, looking at the entrance. The image turned, and he was surprised to see Nino standing there.
Soon he rushed and hugged his son, although still coldly responded by Nino.
"What are you suddenly here for?"
Citra asked Nino when they had been sitting on the dining table chair. One of the housekeepers made a drink for Nino.
"Father." answered Nino later.
The image frowned.
"Amman?"
Nino nodded. Immediately the face of the image changed.
"What's wrong?" ask the child.
The expression on the woman's face was between curious, yet also a little unconcerned.
"She's sick, and she's being treated" Nino replied.
The image was silent and threw his gaze into a corner.
"What's it telling you?" ask her again.
"I just want to say, please make peace."
The image stared intently into Nino's eyes.
"I know it's not easy, but I'm asking for help. He's old."
Nino looked back at her mother.
"If you can." he continued.
"You mean you have to forgive him, do you?"
The more the voice of the image is heard. Nino was unable to speak any higher. He just kept giving his mother a look.
"If you come just to beg him to get out of prison easily. My mom chose not to talk about it. It hurt too much that he left behind. Everyone says a mean mama once threw you away, but they weren't in your position at the time."
Nino was silent, before long she moved on without saying anything more. He could have debated Citra and argued with her.
But as Citra said, he was never in the position of the woman. And again the woman is her mother.
As much as he hated the woman, still he could not search like to an enemy who did not have blood ties.
***
Nino picked up the coffee from the reservation spot, just moments after she returned from Citra's house. The man's thoughts are still reflected in the attitude of the mother, as well as how about the fate of the next father.
"No."
Nino put her coffee cup on a table, with a little pressure. So that it makes a sound.
He then sat down on the chair at the table, with a glaring gaze to a corner.
"Enak yes, sit down. No one's looking for."
Suddenly Nino realized that he had been sitting at someone else's table. And even more surprising, it turns out that Min Ji is on the table.
Nino silently looked at Min Ji, but there was no guilt at all. This of course made Min Ji so keki half dead.
"I'm not leaving, because it's my table that sits first." Min Ji insisted.
Nino didn't bully the girl. He sipped his coffee and took out a pack of cigarettes.
"You want to smoke in front of me?" ask Min Ji again.
Nino was more and more unconcerned, he took out a stick and turned it on.
"H smoke, why the hell smoking all?"
Min Ji looked uneasy, Nino looked at a board on the wall that read "Smooking Area."
"So that means if I don't want to get smoke, I have to give up and go?"
Min Ji continued to babble, while Nino had not said a word since.
"Where to go!"
Min Ji kicked Nino out, but Nino still didn't care.
"Oh, sana!"
Min Ji moves on and pulls Nino, but Nino immediately hugs the girl. It makes time seem to freeze instantly.
Min Ji's heart was pounding, he really did not expect Nino to do that.
Nino saw the girl staring at her and Min Ji. So Nino uses Min Ji to make Nadine feel if Nino is currently okay even happy.
Min Ji who did not know anything was just shocked and pounding his heart. Now the girl's feelings seemed to flowery.
He sat back and remained silent, for all this still seemed strange to him. But honestly, it also feels so much fun.
Nadine passed by, with a sad and disappointed face. Nino let it go even though her heart was eager to catch up and invited Nadine to a fight.
It was abandoned for no reason and it was very painful. When everything was destroyed, Nadine contacted her again. Nino was really disappointed by the attitude of the girl. It was as if he was not thinking about the feelings of others.
***
Nightfall.
"Papa?"
"Yes, we're waiting for you" Amanda replied.
Arka has been calling for a few seconds. But suddenly he went to the bathroom to urinate.
"Hallo papa's son."
Arka returned shortly after.
"Papa."
"Papa."
Azka and Afka said with great enthusiasm.
"Who's up the stairs in the grandpa's house?" ask Arka later.
"Dragon?"
"Yes, who's up the stairs?" ask Arka again.
"Ehee."
"Ehe-ehe." Amanda sewot on both at once anxious.
"The love of Wew until scolded Nono loh." said Amanda.
"Ehee."
"No climbing stairs if no one is watching" Arka said
"Dragon?"
"Yes not allowed, unless someone is guarding from below." continued the man.
"God?" Afka.
"Yes, if there are Wew same Nono who keep it is okay to go up the stairs. But if Wew same Nono does not exist, it cannot. It will fall down." Amanda chimed in on the husband's words.
"Well on eating you guys?" ask Arka again.
"Udah dong papa, we ate rice porridge with chicken." replied Amanda.
"Ehee."
"Yam." answered the two simultaneously.
"You Man, they eat rice porridge?" ask Arka.
"Again, Ka. Bored times potatoes are the same mulu bread."
Arka laughing.
"But abis?"
"Abis, no one is out" Amanda replied.
"Nook."
"Nook."
It sounded like a noise near Arka.
"What's the sound, Ka?" ask Amanda wonder.
Arka then pointed the phone camera to the other sofa. It looked like Rio was asleep with his mouth slightly gaping and snoring.
"Jeez Rio, I'm like an abus building a pyramid." Amanda.
"Abis Daendels cooperation." said Arka calling the name of the governor of the 36th Dutch East Indies, who is famous for his forced labor system in building roads.
Both are laughing now. They continued to talk and continue to interact with the twins. Although often the Twins choose to cuek and creep here and there.