There was a knock on the door again a little louder.
"Mom, I'm scared," shouted Evans who was already crying, as if he had had a bad dream to wake up like that.
"Yes ... Honey, wait a minute," answered Nindy.
"Johan, ah..." Nindy was unable to say anymore, she wanted to stop Johan. But it's useless Johan will not stop until he is satisfied. On the other hand, Nindy was also very worried about Evans, whose cries were getting louder and louder.
Evans, the little boy didn't know that his parents were doing something enjoyable and it would be a shame to stop before reaching the peak of enjoyment. Therefore, he cried profusely in front of his mother's room door while banging on the door.
"Mammy, Mammy," Evans called his mother over and over again but the door wouldn't open. He had just heard his mother's voice from inside.
