MYS 55
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The front of the house is still half-covered with morning dew. Quiet and silent.
Usually, grandpa and grandma would have gone to the back garden for a morning exercise or whatever. Meanwhile, Anggoro is still lulled by dreams.
I was sweeping the front yard. When I saw the figures of father and mother walking closer. Dad with a big backpack and half-panda eyes sleep-deprived continued to walk steadily. Then, mother walked quickly beside father by occasionally tugging at the hem of father's shirt.
From my place, it can be seen that there is a small argument between father and mother. However, I do not want to interfere because it is not a realm that I can interfere.
"Anggi, what time did you get home yesterday?" asked mother gently.
