"Pa!" The twins stopped as they looked back at him with tears brimming in their eyes.
Pa groaned as he tried to get up with the nanny's help. Paco and Kira each stood by his side, tugging at his khaki pants as a show of apology.
Pa couldn't get mad at them even if he wanted to and so he just patted their heads as he went to his room to rest the bones that the twins were so eager to break.
The twins stopped their painting as their nanny rushed them back to their rooms because they didn't want to anger their grandfather anymore and they didn't object to it. With sullen faces, they headed up the stairs and to their room.
Grandpa sat at the edge of the bed as he pick up his phone and called the twin's father. After a few rings, the voice at the other end of the phone answered with a grumpy voice.
