“Twenty”
Kas and Ishi
Rakthums' House
Thursday morning
Arthur Rakthum--a widower, his son Ishan and grandson Bayu are having their breakfast.
"Do you want me to bring Yo at the company?" Art asked his son while he is feeding the three year old.
"No, mom. You don't need to. Kong will be here to pick him up after his class ends at the university."
"He's a good kid." Art smiled thinking of his future son-in-law who always makes time for Ishan and Bayu.
"Good kid who knocked me up when he was only 16." Ishan rolled his eyes.
"Ey. Not in front of your kid. And may I remind you. You were very young yourself at that time. Tsk. Kids."
Ishan just grinned teasingly. His dimples showed. His mom has been very understanding with his life choices. He doesn't interfere unless necessary. So f
