
Until nightfall Naomi still did not come out of her room, Oma and Opa were confused why there was something with the child, not like he usually locked himself.
Frans had just returned home from his office with a lethargic face, as he was tired this time many times over.
"Good night Ma night Pa"
"Night son, said Mama, Yes night said Papa".
"Naomi where is ma?", Frans asked his son.
"From this afternoon she locked herself in Frans' room, what's up, are you scolding her?".
Mama asked very carefully, she saw her son's face is very tangled today is not as usual.
"Yes Ma, later I take a bath first ma after that will only persuade her", actually Frans' heart was a little flickering to find her child like that.
"Yes take a shower first there, remember to persuade her by giving understanding and jerking jangam ya.
Mama is very familiar with her child sipat, which is very minimal patience.
"Yes ma".
Frans headed to her room, looking at her son's door.
Then he went into his room to clean himself up, cooling his brain with a cold shower.
After taking a bath and dressing Frans knocked on his son's door, to invite him to a meal, because it was time for dinner.
Tok tok tok Frans knocked on Naomi's door.
"Naomi open this door, Papa".
"Just open Pa, the door's not in the lock".
Frans opened the door, saw her son sitting at the study table, and approached Naomi to see what she was doing.
"You're drawing?", why did Oma say you didn't go out of the room and lock yourself up, from last afternoon?.
"Yes Pa, I just want to finish my assignment for tomorrow".
I'm sorry to lie Pa, I just want Naomi's own inner self.
Naomi was frightened at the jolt again by her Papa.
The 5-year-old child less than 5 days was very afraid of his Papa, although sometimes he was spoiled, but the efficacy is still reasonable limits.
"Yaudah let's have dinner first, then draw it again".
"Yes Pa, Naomi tidied up her book", then got off her chair, usually asking for it in a carry but this time not.
"Mau Papa is fat", Frans bargained but only responded to by Naomi.
"No Pa, I've got to be independent".
The boy's words successfully touched his father's heart.
The father and son went down the stairs but kept quiet as usual, usually Naomi will tell a lot in her Papa's sling.
At the dinner table Naomi greets her Oma Opa and sits quietly in her chair.
"Welcome Papa, eat Oma, eat Opa", that's all that comes out of Naomi's mouth, which is usually at the dinner table boisterous with Naomi's story about her daily life, why whatever is done must be told.
Until the meal is finished Naomi permission to enter her room again, on the grounds that her drawing task has not been completed.
"Father, Oma, Opa. Naomi to the room again yes", Naomi's drawing task is not finished tomorrow already must be brought her said.
Oma same Opa just looked at each other then nodded.
After Naomi went to her room, Mama asked Frans.
"Frans what's with him, he's not what he used to be?".
"It's nothing what Ma, he just said he wanted to be independent".
"Yaudah if that's the case, Mama hope you're okay with her son", remember Frans don't be too hard to educate her, she's still a little girl, who needs to be spoiled by you.
"Yes ma", that's all that came out of Frans' mouth, and he got up and said goodbye to his room.
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