"Isn't it Sunday, why don't I just call Mas Nico. They must be at home," Sofia's monologue remembered that today is Sunday and Nico must be at home.
Tut... Tut...
There was a ringing sound from behind the phone as Sofia pressed the green button on Nico's house number.
"Hello, good morning!" said a woman's voice from behind the phone.
"Hello, it's me Ms. Sofia!" said Sofia.
"Oh, it's Mrs. Sofia, how are you, Madame? It's been a long time since you've visited the house," Aunt joked.
"Yes, sister, I'm fine here. I'm very busy so I can't go anywhere," Sofia replied kindly. Netra Sofia stared at a photo frame of Alisa that was hung on the wall of her house. The chubby toddler seemed to be smiling at him.
"How about Alisa and...!" Sofia paused, she seemed to think for a moment. "And Mr Nico?" he added.
