
By late afternoon, Nathan had just arrived at his house.
Nadine is seen doing a workout on the front page with papa Dion.
"Where, Nathan?" Papa Dion asked when Nathan just got off his bike.
"From the cafe om Vian, doing chores," replied Nathan lazily.
Nathan did not greet Nadine at all and went straight into the house. Nadine herself was also just indifferent and ignored Nathan who had just returned home. The girl continued to play the orange ball in her hand and occasionally shot it into the ring hanging on the side of the yard.
"You're fighting again?" Guess papa Dion while looking at Nadine.
"Alright, Pa! Nadine is lazy to talk about it. The papa boy was always pretentious and pretentious to feel the most right," replied Nadine in an annoyed tone.
Papa Dion just chuckled.
The middle-aged man snatched the ball from the princess' hand and sat in the middle of the minicourt in the courtyard.
Nadine sat down next to the father.
The afternoon sun had already revealed a tinge of orange. It is not clearly visible because it is covered by tall buildings around the housing complex.
"Skill playing your basketball has improved a lot, Nadine. Are you sure you don't want to take part in the selection of women's basketball players at the University?" Ask papa Dion seriously.
One of the universities in their city is routinely held a selection of talented young basketball players to get scholarships and be guided into outstanding basketball players who will usually be recruited by professional basketball clubs to be a professional basketball player.
Nathan himself has participated in the selection at the University a few months ago and has been confirmed to qualify and get a full scholarship. Even one of the professional basketball clubs has offered Nathan to join because of Nathan's outstanding basketball talent.
"Nadine still has no interest in becoming a professional basketball player, Pa. Maybe Nadine will only make it as a hobby," said Nadine suggested the reason.
Papa Dion smiled faintly as he rubbed his daughter's head.
Nadine's face always reminded Papa Dion of his late wife who died sixteen years ago while giving birth to their twins.
"What are you going to do after graduating from High School?" Ask papa Dion again.
Nadine shrugged her shoulders. The girl seemed to be still confused and had yet to make her choice.
"Obviously Nadine does not want to take the same majors as Nathan," replied Nadine while chuckling.
Papa Dion chuckled.
His twin sons never attended the same school. Actually this is quite troublesome for papa Dion because sometimes during the end of the year there are only school event schedules that collide and papa Dion is not likely to attend the event of his two children whose place is different simultaneously.
I don't know, Nadine's like an allergy if she has to be close to Nathan all day. Nadine always said, if she was tired of seeing Nathan's face all day at home. So Nadine doesn't want to see Nathan's face at school either. Be that girl always choose a different school with Nathan.
They are truly unique twins.
"You better take a shower, Nadine! Papa will prepare dinner" said Dion as he stood up.
Nadine moved in and immediately entered the house.
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The quiet dinner.
There was only the sound of the clink of the spoon meeting the plate.
Nadine and Nathan enjoy their dinner in silence. The second babble that was usually heard all night, this time was completely unheard.
Papa Dion just sighed while staring alternately at the two children. Emotions in teenagers who are looking for identity seem to be experienced by Nathan and Nadine.
Dinner is over. Nadine cleaned up the remnants of dinner and brought dirty dishes to the kitchen for the next time she washed. Nathan himself chose to go straight into his room.
"Nathan," Dion said to Nathan, who was playing a plastic basketball in his room.
There was a small ring hanging behind Nathan's room entrance.
Nathan was shooting with a plastic ball while lying on the bed.
Papa Dion sits in a study chair not far from Nathan's bed.
"You had a fight with Nadine?" Ask papa Dion to investigate.
"No! Nathan was just being lazy to talk to that pretentious girl," Nathan replied in a lazy tone,
Nathan returned to shoot at the basketball hoop at the entrance of his room.
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"What's the real problem? Nadine says you know. And now you're saying that Nadine knows all too well. Papa doesn't understand," papa Dion's frown is confused.
"It's just an unimportant matter, Pa! No need to be dizzy. Okay!" Nathan picked up the ball he had thrown and sat back on his bed.
"Nadine alone is too baper," added Nathan again while returning to shooting.
But at the same time, Nathan's bedroom door was suddenly opened from the outside. And the ball that was thrown by Nathan directly hit Nadine's head.
"Look!" Nadine rubbed her head against Nathan's plastic ball.
Of course Nathan and Papa Dion were shocked at the same time.
"Nadine, are you okay?" Ask papa Dion worried. The middle-aged man approached Nadine and examined Nadine's forehead.
But Nadine refused the hand of the papa quickly,
"Nadine's fine, Papa. Just shocked," said Nadine with a thorny look.
"Sorry, Nad! Salah himself entered the room people did not knock on the door first," said Nathan who instead blamed Nadine. Lightly, it immediately made Nadine open her eyes towards Nathan.
"Which book did you borrow yesterday?" Nadine asked fiercely while checking the stack of books on Nathan's desk.
The girl checked one by one the books in the pile and made it quite messy.
Nathan grabbed his school bag and immediately pulled out the book that Nadine was referring to.
"Take care of that first, my book!" Nathan's orders while offering the book to Nadine
"Done it yourself! You spoiled!" Sergey Nadine snatched his book quickly from Nathan's hand.
The girl walked out of Nathan's room and slammed the door.
"Greedy base!" Grumpy Nathan who is now forced to clean up the mess at his study table because of Nadine.
Papa Dion simply held back his laughter.
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