"What are you doing, Indra? You've been great, yes, to the point of fighting everything," Brian, the father, asked mockingly.
Indra, who had just returned, sat down on the sofa, joining them. The mother came to get a glass of cold water for Indra.
"Thank you, dear mama. You are the greatest, Mam. you always know what I need before I ask for it," Indra thanked his mother and made fun of his papa.
"Hmm… Your mom always cares more about her kids, and I'm used to being ignored," Brian grumbled jokingly, "Hey, honey. Just watch out for you tonight, okay?" Brian threatened his wife, but with a seductive look and voice.
"Shhh, it's you. Don't be flirty like that in front of the kids. Don't you feel old?" Sabina chirps at her husband making their children laugh.
"Bro, who are you fighting with? And what is the reason?" Ian asked out of curiosity.
