"Morning, Aunt Dona!" said Binar to the owner of the house who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
"Morning, Bi," said the owner of the house. "Did you come here this morning? He asked later. "Eh, you haven't played here in a long time, have you."
"Hahaha, yes, Tan. I'm really busy because of that," said Binar with a grin. "Sava is still sleeping, Tan? I plan to take him for a morning run," he added, then glanced at the stairs that led to the top floor, where Sava's room was located.
"Yes. He always wakes up on Sundays. You wake up there!" Dona said.
"Okay, I'll go upstairs first, yes, Tan," said Binar, leaving.
Dona just nodded, staring at Binar's back which was getting further away with a look that was difficult to interpret.
Binar arrived in front of Sava's room. Without knocking on the door first, he went straight into the room where Sava was curled up on the bed. The man walked over to Sava.