In the afternoon, Ethan and Keenan were about to go home from work. Incidentally, the father and son brought their respective cars.
Keenan remembered the girl who was in his apartment, then he looked at his father who was about to get in the car.
"Dad," called Keenan.
Feeling his name being called, Ethan turned his head to look at his son who was standing five meters from the left side of his car. "Yes?"
"Eh, daddy just go home first, I still have something to do with my friend," said Keenan, a little nervous.
"It's late and Keyra has come from Singapore. Mom called earlier. Don't you want to meet Keyra first?"
"I'm just a moment, Dad. After my business is done, I'll be home soon," said Keenan reassuringly.
Ethan took a deep breath then said, "okay... Take care."
Keenan nodded, while Ethan immediately got into the car and drove it home.
