Ronald took his old dinner plate into the dishwasher, then washed it clean.
"Just put the plate there, uncle, so that Rena will wash the dishes later." Said Rena who just came out of the bathroom carrying dirty clothes and immediately put them in the washing machine beside the kitchen.
"It's okay, I'm used to washing dishes myself." Ronald answered lightly without glancing at Rena.
"Yes, uncle, after all, Rena is just making small talk, hey..." Rena said, grinning at the horse.
"You bastard," Ronald sat on the chair where he ate earlier while watching Rena who was operating the washing machine.
"Oya Om, how come you were able to enter Rena's house last night?" Rena asked while waiting for a little more water in the washing machine.
