A HOUSE LIKE A HOUNTED NEST
Just know, as long as Indra knows Nissa, all Indra meets is Nissa's mother. Meanwhile, Nissa's father rarely saw him because he had wandered outside the city.
The man looked at the atmosphere and condition of Indra's house. How luxurious Indra's family home was that he had just now taken a closer look at. Even though he had always known that Indra was the son of a rich man, he never knew and did not want to find out what the details of Indra's parents' work were. He only knew that Indra's parents were businessmen.
"What is the need for you to come here, sir? My younger brother and my mother said the last few days you were looking for me, is that true?" Indra started the conversation after taking the tea that happened to be just made by his mother, and he immediately brought it to the table in the living room.
Instead of answering Indra's question, the man looked down and made Indra wonder.