"Rumi!"
"Yes, Father."
"Drink the tea."
"Thanks,"
Two men who grew up in different generations engage in a conversation in a dark night. They drank hot tea together while feeling the night breeze. The two of them are very close when they have a topic of discussion.
Angkasa night is quite very shady. Sitting while enjoying a cigarette lit by fire. She took a sip of the smoke and then blew it into the air. Familiarity began to intertwine in the silence and warmth of a very long night.
"How is your relationship with Khadijah, son?" Ayass looked at Rumi.
Rumi smiled very thinly. He looked at his father-in-law who was very curious about the condition of the domestic relationship between him and Khadijah. Then he began to answer, "My relationship with Khadija is fine. Now he is in Istanbul, he said he will help his ex-in-law while meeting his family," explained Rumi very clearly. He missed Khadijah very much, even though there were video calls every day.
