Issac leaned against the wall, looking at the collecting inner circle. With a faint smile, he sipped his drink and watched as everyone spoke in hushed voices. "You seem in a good mood, " Abu said, coming over and taking his place next to Issac.
"Well." Swirling his glass, he contained the pure excitement he wished to let explode, knowing it wasn't the time. "I'm going to be a father. I was scared at first, but now..." Issac let the sentence trail, and Abu firmly placed his hand on his shoulder.
"I'm happy for you. Just don't spoil them. Always turns into a headache in the future."
"Well, if it's a girl, I don't think I'll be able to stop myself." Quietly laughing, Abu shook his head
"You'll be fine. Out of everyone, I think you would be the best father. I mean, it's not a hard task when comparing yourself to someone like Esmond." Issac chuckled, not daring to comment.
