CARLOTTA
“Hey Dad, someone slapped mummy.”
I looked at Klara stunned, not expecting her to call Kia. I didn't even know when she called him. I really need to take the phone away from her.
“Why did you call your Dad Klara,” I asked, annoyed.
“I was only looking out for you mom, since you wouldn't do it for yourself.”
“It is nice of you to look at for me but you are still a little girl,” I told her, increasing the pitch of my voice a little.
“She is just looking at for you Carly, don't get so worked up. Klara darling, you should have seeked permission from your mom instead of doing it carelessly even though you did it out of care.”
Soon we settled down at the restaurant and began our lunch. The restaurant was so nice and cozy, giving a homely feeling.
“Ahrrr, I love me a cozy restau
