A week has passed, and it's Saturday again. It's the kind of Saturday where Nanette, Valdi, and Valdo are sitting in the backyard, gazing at the small pool, its water rippling gently from the drizzling rain that's currently moistening the earth. Valdi remains seated in his usual silent manner. Nanette, who's sitting beside him, gazes at her beloved husband with a look full of affection. Suddenly,
Valdi's voice is heard softly. "Do, aren't you going back to Malaysia?" Valdi must have forgotten that Valdo has changed his
nickname to Val instead of Do. But Valdo doesn't correct him as usual.
"Not yet. I can handle my work from here. Maybe in a month, I'll return for a day or two for a meeting with a potential client," Valdo replies.
"A client? But aren't you still in college ? Are you ma
