“Melly, please keep the food in the refrigerator. We will eat in the restaurant because Amiel requested for it.” Ameelah instructed their cook, who nodded in return.
“No problem, Ma'am Ameelah. I will just store this properly so you can have it for lunch tomorrow,” Melly said, already preparing the containers. Ameelah thanked her with a brief nod before turning around to find the two boys waiting eagerly by the door.
And so they had dinner at the restaurant. Amiel was so vibrant. He kept talking about his favorite dishes, pointing at the menu even though he already knew exactly what he wanted to order.
"Mom, can I have the fried chicken and some fries? And Dad, you should try the seafood pasta, it's the best here!" Amiel recommended excitedly, bouncing in his seat.
Darmiel just smil
