Reista's footsteps felt heavy as she walked the entrance to her luxurious mansion, the groceries she had brought were just thrown to sofa on the living room .
Renandra sat quietly looking at her tired mother.
"Mommy, do you want a glass of water?"
"No need to, my love. Mommy is not thirsty. Just a little tired". massaged her forehead which felt very painful. her body seemed lacking in vitamins.
"Can you just call Irene, dear? Mommy needs a massage from her".
"okaay then, mom". Renandra got up from his seat, and walked towards the back. where the maids and Irene were.
the pounding of shoes did not move away, Reista thought Renandra back again. but when Reista looked ahead. there was already Ramel looking at her with the same face, a face without guilt.
"Are you home already?" Reista's question is not like a question, but a small talk that must be said.
