Investigation
"Where are you going?" blurted Clara when she saw the appearance of Mr. K, who was neatly dressed in trousers, a shirt that fit his body and wearing clear glasses perched on his nose.
Suddenly Mr.K fell silent and turned his head towards Clara, who was behind him.
"I have to meet my friend for the needs of the investigation," said Mr.K briefly.
"Where? Why are you dressed so neatly like this?" Clara asked again.
"A ..- ah this is just property... I have to meet my friend the needs of my investigation," said Mr.K with a smile and gently ruffled Clara's hair.
"Take it easy. It won't belong. Later in the afternoon, I'll come home with food, okay?"
Continued Mr.K to Clara in a persuasive tone.
Clara couldn't hold Mr.K. After all, investigations are also for her, right?
"Hum, you can go as long as you keep your promise not to come home late because I will not have lunch before you come," Clara threatened Mr.K.