
Upon Nigel's arrival in the living room, he gets a questionable look from Miles. Further explanation is needed regarding the contents of the text message of the twin sister who disappeared for almost half an hour.
Nigel responded with a signal. Request to be patient wait until you can freely chat alone later.
"Pap, earlier Jemma wanted to follow Papa to the car but not allowed Uncle," said Jemma as she walked closer to the living room chair, sitting with her two favorite men.
"Why would Je want to catch up with Papa?" greet Nigel to Jemma who climbs to be on my lap.
"Just want. Jemma loves having Papa and Mama together. But after I finished the bath, there was nothing I could find" Jemma complained.
"Aren't there Uncle, Aunt, Grandma and Grandpa?" laden Nigel's.
"Pap, the meaning of my sentence is Papa and Mama. When I saw Papa's shadow in the car and wanted to get there, but Uncle forbade me. I can only wait for Papa to show up" Jemma said.
"Thank you very much, Je. You did the right thing, Princess," said Nigel proudly. It turns out that Miles's reluctance to accept his request for help was accompanied by a submissive Jemma.
"alright. The Princess was upset, but no longer now," Jemma then turned her body to hold Nigel.
Miles shook his head just to watch the conversation of the two people in front of him. It's like looking at her side and Evelyn, her little daughter who's grown older.
"Pap, the clothes are wet" said Jemma as she stretched her arms with Nigel.
Miles who heard Jemma's words became involved in looking at the T-shirt that Nigel was wearing. His sharp eyes could see traces in the dark color of the twin brother's clothes.
"Yes, Je," Nigel answered briefly with a smile. The look on his face brightly cheerful, not according to Jemma's expectations.
"Uncle, am I the only one who feels weird? If the clothes used are damp, it should be uncomfortable right? But my Papa looks happy" Jemma said after turning to Miles.
"really. Thats odd. We have to accept the strangeness of your Papa, my nephew," Miles joked.
Jemma sighed with sternness. He did not yet understand the humor that Miles slipped into his sentence and was convinced it was more directed at Nigel, the person they were talking about directly in front of his face.
"I have to wait big first to understand," complained Jemma followed by laughter by her two favorite men.
"Papa" call Jarrett who's near Nigel.
From the appearance, Jarrett who had finished bathing looked fresher but different from the look of his face that looked moody.
"What's up, Ja?" ask Nigel seriously. He could feel something serious about his son.
Jemma and Miles turn to Jarrett. Curious about what to say next.
"It's okay. I just called, "Jarrett realized that all the gazes were on him. Intentions in his heart he pours out. The closed side is active.
***
"Let me get it, Nigel," Gail's pinta first reaches out to the plate.
Nigel smiled sweetly in response. The closeness with the wife is getting better, including sitting close to now is not as problematic as in the beginning.
Gail scoops the rice while asking in a gesture how Nigel tastes. Then move the side dishes to the plate after knowing which one the husband wants.
The things Gail did for Nigel were also done by Ellie and Every for their respective husbands. It doesn't taste good to Gail if it doesn't serve anyway.
Dinner together this time by way of a floating buffet. The warmth of the big family was felt through the delicious dishes and the flow of chatter.
Jemma with joy but Jarrett with sadness. Jemma talks a lot but Jarrett is quieter. Heralds.
The different attitude was not separated from Nigel's attention. The papa could feel something was happening that Jarrett was covering up. He will later repeat.
“Jarrett, the vegetable," Gail softly told the son sitting next to her.
Jarrett obeyed Gail's intention, eating with vegetables. The little man took a spoonful of green food and put it on the plate.
Gail frowned, finding Jarrett's attitude that immediately did what was usually debated first. Added to his cold behavior in silence.
Gail could momentarily relate what was going on to the cause. The incident seized the device this afternoon became a big thing.
Jarrett could feel his mother looking at him, though he did not turn to Gail. His mood still has not improved to make up with the woman he loves.
One long breath Gail took to calm herself down. He understands Jarrett and he needs some time before discussing what their problem is.
All Gail can do now is keep the warm atmosphere created at dinner and try to melt the cold Jarrett as much as possible.
"Gee, can you please get me that side dish near Jarrett, please" Nigel told Gail.
Nigel interrupts Gail's daydream which he knows from a blank stare when his wife looks down. If the emotional connection with the wife is closer, she wants to break together what is the burden of the mind.
"This, Nig," said Gail.
Then Gail got up from her seat while carrying her old dinner plate. The small portion that was taken made the duration of the meal finished faster.
Nigel did not finish thanking Gail as she moved quickly away from her seat. The wife disappeared in the bathroom door after stopping by the sink.
"Ja" called Nigel in a whisper.
Jarrett and Nigel were at an unrestricted distance, with Gail sitting between them. It makes it easy for both of them to communicate.
Nigel's curiosity demanded an answer. When the papa's gaze met his son, there was a headband that was Jarrett's answer.
Just know Jarrett what Nigel will tell him. He wanted to complain to his father but not at the right time.
Gaining Jarrett's reaction, Nigel returned with an empathetic smile. Even though he had only first faced the other side of his beloved, he understood that he could do something in time.
After two minutes, Gail again sat in the middle of the position occupied by Jarrett and Nigel. There were two pieces of fruit in his hand.
Gail brought the prepared fruit for a snack for those who had finished with a heavy meal. He put it down by adjusting the distance.
"Nig, you can help put this container near Avery's face" said Gail, who asked for help.
"certain. Give it to me, Gee," welcome Nigel. He felt that he was starting to be useful to his wife.
Just as Nigel received the container from Gail, he was stunned. Quite clearly Nigel saw the side of his wife's eyes wet and red again. Maybe if the sitting position was not as close as it is now, it would look vague.
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-author: Diw @ diamonds.in.words | Rd2021
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