Reista was teaching Renand to knit from a sketch on a cloth mat. Renand carefully followed his mother's way of turning the thread with great patience. many times Renand twisted it wrong and the result of the knitting actually took a strange shape and made Renand sighed roughly.
"I'm tired Mom". Renand finished and leaned lazily, at this time they were in a gazebo near the beach. It was already late in the afternoon, but the weather wasn't too hot because there were lots of trees around .. Nafisah was still calmly sleeping on the small bed that Rose brought.
"Yes, if you are tired don't need to continue ... knitting is not easy, especially if you are a man". Reista replied, smiling knowingly at her son, Reista was still focused on making a handkerchief to give to Ramel. well, even though it's not an expensive item, but at least her handkerchief can accompany Ramel while away from Reista.
