Looking at the clock, it was 1.30 p.m.
"Summer, are you hungry, yet? Traveling for hours like this you must be tired, my son."
The voice said to Summer. Wirata turned to smile with his mother. Saw her watching her son fondly.
"Seeing Summer like this, you must miss Tiger very much. I still miss him every day."
Jacqueline said to her son.
"If Tiger was still around, he would have liked this little boy, too."
Stefan said with a gentle voice and his eyes softened when mentioning his Tiger dog.
Jacqueline smiled and nodded in agreement. She put some food on his plate. Stefan ate everything his mother gave him. Wirata thought he loved his mother so much just like her. She loved her mother very much, too. That's why she was with him now so that her mother would not lose her beloved home.
"Is chicken too tough for you, honey?" Jacqueline asked Wirata.
"No, it is lovely, thank you."
