"Oh it's okay, Uncle." I answered. Entered the living room where the walls were cream-painted, with a gray L-shaped sofa. There were several pictures on it. Photo of Ricky, Uncle Irawan, Mama Ricky and Raka. It seems, Uncle Irawan really loves them.
"You just go there," said Uncle Irawan again. While pointing a room with his chin. Because, Uncle Irawan's hands are full of groceries. "Ricky's room." he continued.
I immediately turned to Uncle Irawan while squealing. I've never been in a boy's room in my life. How could Uncle Irawan tell me to go in there?
"It's okay, Nilam. If you stay here until dawn you won't see Ricky. He's been locked up in his room for a week and doesn't want to come out. So, who knows if you talk to him, he'll want to come out and act as usual."
"But-"
