Vera walked lazily toward Naya, then she hugged her as a formality because she hasn't seen her for a long time. Naya was very happy to be hugged by her mother.
"Yes, don't be too long. You're a big boy, don't be spoiled," Vera said curtly.
Naya let go of her embrace in disappointment, she held back the tears that had pooled in her eyes. At the same time, Fisa came home.
"Mom, Fisa is home," the cheerful voice of Nafisa, Naya's older sister, broke the awkward atmosphere between Vera and Naya.
"Yes dear, just got home? Where have you been? You must be tired huh?" Vera immediately welcomed her eldest daughter with a warm hug and smiled happily.
"Yes, Mom. Look, Mom, the photoshoot earlier made my hair dull," said Fisa spoiled, showing her hair which was still shiny and neat.
"Ough poor, I'll let you call someone from Mother's salon to give you care at home" Vera comforted her daughter.
