NO ONE PRAISES ME

"Is this shirt that you want?" asked Putri while showing some t-shirts, because as usual what she took did not match what Priambodo wanted.

"Hmm...just the white shirt." said Priambodo while holding back a smile as he saw Putri's face which was manifold.

After placing the white shirt next to Priambodo, Putri put the other shirt back into the cupboard.

"Now what else do I do, Uncle? Before I go back to my room. I also want to rest because I haven't slept at all since noon." said Putri standing tall beside Priambodo while holding back sleep.

"You forgot? You haven't brought me food yet? I keep repeating it several times so you don't forget. It's always like that, isn't it?" said Priambodo with full eyes.

Putri held her head, feeling like her head was about to burst in the face of Priambodo's spoiled attitude.