"Dad, I love you." I announced while I again wrapped my arms around his wide shoulder and quickly, a cheeky grin plastered on my face.
On a spur of the moment, dad wrap his arms around my back while he whispered. "I love you, too, my son."
'Ahem.'
All of a sudden, a very familiar and feminine voice cleared the mouth from behind me while I quickly dismissed myself from the embrace of Dad and I turned around to catch a glimpse of Mumma who was constantly dragging a death glare at me with her stern almond shape hazel eyes.
Abruptly, a realization hit me while gazing her wrathful side, I gulp my lump down to the throat and licked my dry lips. I assume, I will be get scolding from her because in the morning, I went out without declaring anyone. I am stuck.
