With Haikal

Bulan smiled broadly. Really, she couldn't wait to go and dance with Juno.

"Auntie, please teach Bulan to dance!" the girl asked.

Jessica stopped smiling and looked at Bulan confused.

"Didn't you ever study ballet?"

"Yes, but that was when Bulan was still in kindergarten," the girl whined.

"Is that so? All right. Wait a minute!"

Jessica took a deep breath, then she screamed for someone.

"Haikal! Gosh, can't you hear?" Jessica shouted Haikal's name so loudly that it made me reflexively cover my ears with my hands.

Believe it or not, not yet three seconds, the owner of the name immediately ran out of his room and rushed to face the big madam he was so afraid of.

Whereas usually, if it was Bulan who called, the girl had to make her voice hoarse before Haikal would come.