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Second Home

Diandra and Naura walk hand in hand to the dining room, checking their dinner preparations together. While in the dining room, various menus are prepared by Bibi Min.

Seeing a table that was almost full of dinner menu, Diandra and Naura stood in one of the chairs facing each other. Diandra herself is putting spoons, plates, and glasses on a table with one chair prepared for one person.

"Brother He," call Naura softly.

"Hem." Diandra replied with a squeak.

Naura is surprised by the way Diandra answers while bereft, reminding her of someone.

Realizing Naura is not speaking immediately, Diandra raises her face, looking at Naura who seems surprised.

"Why, Nau?" Diandra asked.

"Ah, not papa. It's just a little weird," he said with a thin smile on his lips.

Diandra held her eyebrows together, full of question marks, curious. "You even make you curious," said Diandra then continued her activities.