Dear Nolan
Dinner

Nolan drove his car fast, he promised Papa he'd have dinner with him tonight. He saw his house still empty. That means her dad is not ready to go. He just went to the room waiting for Magrib's time and got ready.

Tok tok tok tok

Nolan opened the door.

"Sorry sir, in waiting for the Master and the Big Lady," said the maid.

"Yes, I want to get ready, tell Papa Mama." Nolan closed the door.

Nolan looked for the clothes he was going to wear, he did not know what kind of dinner his two masters meant. He chooses to look what he is in accordance with his personality. He just accompanied his father. He waited for his parents in front of his room.

Before long both of their people had already come out of the room with a neat appearance as usual. Her mother looks elegant in a black dress with a gold veil that only covers her bun. While Mr. Hendrawan wearing batik pattern clothes this time. Now the two were staring strangely at his son. Nolan looks so casual, he's not going to go to dinner elegantly. He looks very relaxed with long-sleeved shirts combined with chino pants complete with sneaker shoes.

"No, make it a little, put on a shirt there!" said Mr. Hendrawan.

"No ah Pa. I like it this way" Nolan argued.

"No, but I'm ashamed of my friend, if you're like this." Mr. Hendrawan kept pushing Nolan.

"Pa, why should we judge people by their outward appearance. Already! If you mind, I don't have to go." Nolan was getting upset with his father.

"Pa, Mr. Doni would understand, Nolan is still a student, surely he understands the look of students unlike office workers who must be neat. We've been waiting for Pa, it's not good that we're late." Bu Mitha tried to calm down this husband and son who had always been dissenting.

"Yes already! this mother's child is hard to manage! Let's go." Mr. Hendrawan relented and walked away.

"But this one's Mama's son is a hotshot." The word Mama Mitha always said from the beginning to calm Nolan.

"I'm no longer a child anymore Ma" said Nolan grabbing the body of the Mama hugging him spoiled.

Bu Mitha clung to Nolan's arm and followed behind Mr. Hendrawan who stepped quickly and was upset.

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The three were greeted by the waiter of the restaurant and led to where they would meet Mr. Doni Anggara Bagaskoro.

A bayah man wearing batik cloth stood up when he saw Mr. Hendrawan stretch his hand. Mr. Doni stretched his hand back and the two old men hugged each other with laughter on their lips.

While the mother also hugged the woman who was with the man. Nolan only looked at it as it was not ordinary to do such things.

"Sir Doni, maybe you rarely see him. This is my second son Nolan." Mr. Hendrawan patted Nolan on the shoulder.

Nolan went straight to kiss the back of the man's hand like his parents.

"I've never seen your second son Sir. You're as handsome as your brother." Mr. Doni punched Nolan on the back.

"He, still a student of Mr. Doni," said Mr. Hendrawan before Mr. Doni commented on his son's appearance.

"You're just like my daughter, she's still a young doctor." Mr. Doni again patted Nolan on the back. He did not feel there was a problem with Nolan's appearance.

Nolan didn't care much about the daughter that Mr. Doni meant, he just smiled thinly in respect. Everyone sat back in their seats.

"Where is your daughter Mr. Doni" asked Mr. Hendrawan.

"She's arriving soon. She left her sister's house." Said the graceful and beautiful woman who looked just in her forties.

"Yes, Mr. Serena, we will wait" said Mr. Hendrawan.

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TBC...