With a happy feeling, Nikita came out of her room and went downstairs to the kitchen. Nikita had tasted the smell of food and it made her very hungry.
"Surely Momy is cooking my favorite menu?" Nikita said in her heart while rubbing her hungry stomach.
In the kitchen Nikita saw her mother stirring chicken curry. Nikita kissed her mother's cheek passionately.
Atika smiled seeing Nikita's spoiled attitude.
"Are you cooking chicken curry, Mom?" asked Nikita while looking at the pot.
Atika nodded her head, a little bothered to stir the eggs to be fried.
"Nikita, prepare the food on the table. Soon the egg omelette will be finished." Said Atika still busy frying.
"Okay Momy dear." Nikita said while kissing her mother's cheek then took the food that was ready to be placed on the dining table.
After finishing breakfast together, Hendra, Nikita's father left for work. Only Atika and Nikita were at home.