Alan had just returned from his printing company, he had brought a box of Yustina's favorite Macaroon.
When he arrived at the courtyard, his eyes lit up when he saw Yustina and Robi talking in the garden. Immediately he approached, walking a little on tiptoe so that the two people wouldn't notice his arrival.
He quickly closed his brother's eyes, surprising Robi and almost spilling the coffee in his hand. "Guess."
"Good grief Lan, don't be like a child, please."
Alan snorted in annoyance and removed his hand from Robi's eyes. "You're not having fun, ah, even though I've lowered my voice. How can you know it's me?"
"Indeed, who else dares to do that besides you, ha?"
Alan smiled widely, he turned to kiss Yustina on the cheek and sat right next to her. "Alan brought Grandma's favorite Macaroon," he said as he handed the macaroon box to Yustina.
"Oh my ... even though Grandma and Robi just talked about this macaroon. Thank you, Lan."
