"It's better if you just go home and not be at my uncle's house!" said Naomi with a sour face.
"Why should I go home?" David played dumb and didn't care if his presence wasn't wanted.
"We've made a pact, right! You're going to allow Bella to meet her grandparents. But why did you come here instead?"
Naomi's hands were folded tightly, right in front of her bulging chest.
"I did allow Bella, didn't I? Then, what's the problem? No agreement says I can't come here," David held the tip of his chin. He rubbed it gently with a proud face.
"Uhmm… now that I think about it, it's better if I accompany my daughter," said David, continuing his words.
"Really? Now you're just trying to show you care with Bella? Come on, David Mahendra! I know very well who you are. You're a father who always doesn't care about your daughter, and..."
"Hoaamm..." David suddenly yawned widely, making Naomi frown.
