Special Ep.

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"Papa.."

"Hi dear! It's still early, why did you call? Where's Dada?"

"Shhh Papa.. be quite. Where are you right now?"

"I'm in the car, going to work. What's wrong, baby?"

"I have a homework Pa... I forgot, I haven't done it yet..."

"When is it due?"

"Today."

"Huh? Then why are you doing it just now? You didn't do it last night?"

"Papa don't ask too many questions please. Help me first, Dada will be here soon, I don't want to ask Dada or P' Arka, they will scold me.."

"Okay... What's the homework then? What's the question?"

"Name 5 mountains and 5 beaches."

"That's all? Are there any other questions?"

"Nope, just that. Hurry up Pa.."

"How many have you got? You haven't do it at all?"

"I've wrote 3 mountains and 2 beaches."

"Can you read  what you've written please?"

The child read some of the answers she had written, although she reads slowly and stammering but her Papa still patiently listened to her answers,

"Okay, the answer are correct. We need 2 mountains and 3 beaches left. Now listen carefully, have you prepared your pencil?"

"Um."

The father now began to name some mountains and beaches for his daughter to write. This session is not easy, the little girl often gets upset because she cannot write correctly a word that is too difficult for her. Patiently Papa tries to spell out the letters one by one which the little girl immediately write it into her notebook.

After a few minutes of whining from the child and patience from her Papa, the homework was finally done. The previously anxious little girl now smiled as she closed her notebook and put it into her backpack.

"Is it done? Let's check again, maybe there's something you'd forgot?" Asked her father through the video call that was still connected.

"It's all done Pa, thanks for helping me"

"Well then, hurry up and go shower, get ready for school, you'll be late."

"Okay.. thank you Papa... please don't tell Dada, okay?"

"What is it that Dada shouldn't know?" The sudden appearance of the object of the father-daughter conversation startled the little girl. She quickly hid the cell phone behind her tiny body.

"What are you doing? Who are you calling? Why can't you tell Dada?" He asked again.

"Nothing..."

"Kaia?"

"Kaia called Papa." The little girl answered honestly, her face now lowered in shame.

"Love?" The person in the video call spoke, without saying anything Kaia gave the cell phone to her father,

"Kong... what is it that you can't tell me?"

"Nothing, P' Arthit.."

"Kongpob Rojnapat Sutthilak?" Being called by a full name like that had never scared Kongpob. He could not reason anymore.

"Kaia called Papa to ask about my homework, Dada." Kaia replied. Seeing her confused father made her felt uneasy so she just answer it for him.

"Homework? You have a homework? Didn't Dada ask you last night? You said that you didn't have any?"

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