Aaron had just got off his black honda jazz when Rara's car pulled into their driveway.
"Wow, you came back here," Rara pouted as soon as she got out of her car.
Aaron smiled, did Rara think he would run. How could it be?
"I've told you," said Aaron.
"Why are you home. Usually, at 8 or 9 p.m. you just come home." Said Aaron again.
"My head is spinning. It's all because of you, because of your behavior. I'm not at all concerned with work," Rara grumbled.
"It's because of you that I didn't go to college today. This morning I had permission to go to the hospital, it was too late to go back to campus. I'm already home," Aaron grumbled back.
Rara looked at her brother with an annoyed look.
"How did you find me?" She asked curiously. It was strange to see Aaron suddenly appear at the cafe earlier and thwart her plans.
"It's not just you and dad who can tell people's movements," said Aaron.
