"The key, Dad. Thank you." Evan handed the car keys to his father, then walked to the kitchen to accompany Puspa Ajeng to prepare lunch.
"You sit down, Stevan. Let Mommy prepare."
"It's okay, Mom. I'm used to it."
Puspa Ajeng smiled at the child's answer, then decided to let her help out.
As the two of them were busy preparing food, they heard the sound of the door opening. It turned out that Angga had arrived at the house. And when he saw Jonathan sitting in the living room, the young man immediately shook his head in reverence.
"Everything is good?" asked Jonathan.
"Over all… smooth, Uncle. Oh, I went to my room for a moment. To change clothes, because the weather is hot."
Angga said goodbye and walked to his room. However, his gaze was fixed on the kitchen area where Evan was there. The young man then rolled his eyes, as he looked at Evan as a sign of tiredness and irritation.
