After lunch, I insisted until I finally had a good discussion with my mum.

"I'm still not happy with you!. Anyway, I won't tell you, dad... but... you have to announce it to him quickly, if not, I won't have any other choice!."

She is still very mad at me, but at least now it's promising.

After that,

We all had some discussion. My mum wasn't that much a talkative, she was more of an observant. I don't know why.

"I think its time for me to leave. I was just passing to check on you. And I can see that you are fine!."

My mum picks up her bag...