Rain had just entered the break room when the notification on his cell phone rang in unison. There was an incoming call on his cell phone. Rain rolled his eyes when he saw the name 'Mr X' displayed on the screen of his cell phone. The man walked over to the drink machine, pressed a few buttons and waited for his drink of choice to come out. The man then walked to the long sofa in the corner of the room with the phone to his ear.
"Hello, Pa," Rain replied disinterestedly.
"Have you met Shalom?" Mr X asked his son.
"Yes, it was lunch time," said Rain briefly.
"Oh, that's it. Now hurry up and call Shalom and tell him that the meeting was fun. Also ask if he got home safely or not."
"Rain has already met him as Papa wanted, why is Papa still telling Rain to ask how is Shalom? After all, he's not a child who can't go home safely," Rain grumbled annoyed.
