
Arriving in the dining room they had dinner quietly and quietly. Just the clink of spoons and forks. No one starts a conversation because they focus too much on the food available.
Finish eating them sitting on the couch. Turn on the television to add a crowd.
Unlike Mr. Victor who is engrossed himself with a mobile phone in his hand. With a hobby that plays online games. Use his spare time to start the game online.
Mrs Zena who likes to watch soap operas also choose to watch television.
They sat with Lady Zena in the middle. Mr. Victor on the left and Doni on the right.
Doni put his head in Madam Zena's lap while looking at the sosmed on the phone.
While Mr. Victor is still splashy himself with online games.
" Yes, yes, teros shoot teros. Die to all of you!" Said Mr. Victor by moving the phone right and left. His body swayed according to the online game play.
Raised legs on an occupied sofa. Bends to rest both hands on his knees by holding a cell phone.
Madam Zena who saw her husband stirring by herself, clapped her thighs a little hard.
" Apasih ma, again fun. Don't bother me." Without looking at his wife. Eyes that focus too much on the phone.
" When you play, don't scream. Here's another look at the shock of pa." Miss Zena said with her face turned toward Mr. Victor. With an upset face.
" I'm sorry, papa exaitit ma." He turned his head briefly towards his wife with a smile.
" Kaya don't know papa aja ma, papa if you play like that. Shouts to himself, laughs to himself, gets upset to himself. Haha." Saut Doni taunted his papa. Saying Mr. Victor's daily life when playing online games.
" Yes yes, actually. But my mother was shocked. Kesel also, when again the focus of watching television even the cry."
" This is what you're talking about again right next to you. These ears are still observant to hear all your words." Said Mr. Victor in amazement.
" Let's let's know the taste and introspection." Said Mrs Zena with a sniffle.
Mr. Victor is still focused on the phone without saying a word. He knew that his wife was only angry for a moment. Let it be without seducing or persuading her.
Doni who listened to her mother's words just giggled without answering anymore. Focus back on the phone.
Even if they focus on their own world. But it is very valuable to them. Joking around and talking about something more exciting than work. Usually they are busy outside the city or country that requires them to separate from their children. Leaving at home with a maid. That's why they need times like this.
While watching television Mrs Zena touched Doni's head. Gently stroke the head. Occasionally kiss Doni's forehead.
Doni's getting that kind of treatment. Drowns his head in his mother's stomach.
" This exam is over. I think Doni's going to the top with Doni's friend. Can you please not?" Asking a little unclearly to his mother. Because her face is still rubbing into Madame Zena's stomach.
" Ga pa-pa is most important be careful. Take good care of your mom just that message. How many people went there?"
" 5 people ma, there are 2 women."
" If there is a woman, you know what to do. Never mess outside the limits and take care of the woman. Because you're a reliable boy for them."
Mr. Victor who listened to the conversation his son and wife let without saying anything. He knew that his son would never laugh at his parents.
*****
Same is the case with the Nana family who is currently also sitting together in front of the television. But the difference is they sit on the floor carpet.
Accompany snacks and cheeseched cassava.
With Nana who taught her sister to do pr while eating cassava.
Both of his parents watched television, which was a ball.
Sometimes his sister also glanced at what his parents watched. But he also learned what he did.
" Mommy, dad, if I'm allowed to go to the top with my friends, what can I do?" Nana asked her parents. While chewing the cassava in his mouth.
" Ha, top! Far surely na. Just who, how far to the top." Farah's mother replied in a slightly high tone in surprise at Nana's words.
" No idea, the peak is just that. It clearly belongs to my friend. Costs are also covered there. We just go. Bring the necessary necessities like clothes." Nana explained to them casually. No words scared him when he asked for permission. Because if he's afraid, his parents won't have the heart to let him.
" Who is the same, who is the same."
" I, Sheira also exist and my 3 male friends."
" Where is the man again. You're-there's a hell of a na, go away the same guy as well." Mother Farah said with worry. His son went with a man he had never known. And to the top together.
" Yes, how's mom. If there is no action if there is nothing who helps. If you don't believe me, my friend will pick you up. And I can see for myself how that guy is." Picking again the cassava that was beside him.
Farah's mother, who saw her son asking for permission without fear, thought about letting Nana go.
And Nana had also asked for permission carefully. Not necessarily other children want to ask permission and immediately leave without telling the parents first.
Actually, parents are only afraid if their children happen something when they leave. But if the child asks permission first what is wrong? She should as a mother pray for her child to get to the destination safely.
" But if you don't let Nana go, it's not pa-pa. Nana's not going to go." He said still with a carefree tone.thinking maybe if not allowed it is not the best for him. Forcing also free will happen even something he himself is affected by the consequences. He just thinks logically.
" Enga, I'm a permit. But you have to be careful and later if you're going to leave, I want to see your friend."
" Yes ma'am, thank you ma'am." Nana said happily and smiled. It was not in vain that he resigned himself.
" Yes are the same."
Nana looked towards her father who was still focused towards the ball.
" Well, what can you do, Dad?"
" Hem, if your mom had told you that I could do what. Father and mother only pray that the destination is safe. No one gets hurt even a little." Say Mr. Hasan wisely. Mr. Hasan thinks that Nana doesn't travel often. He feels selfish if Nana can't breathe the air outside as a teenager. It's still good to play and get out.
" Ah!, thanks dad. Good for dad." Shouted Nana with a frenzy. Happy that her father let her go. He got up from his seat and hugged his father and his mother.