Arlan jumped out of the helicopter and grinned at his Uncle. "Hello, Uncle Jomar! How have you been?"
His Uncle was too flabbergasted to reply. His brain almost malfunctioned when he realized that it was indeed his nephew. "Arlan, this... What's going on?"
Arlan chuckled while looking at him. "Before I answer your questions, can you please put away that machete first?"
Jomar laughed in embarrassment upon hearing this. "I thought someone trespassed on our land so I- ays nevermind. Let's go inside the house first."
Arlan nodded his head.
Winter also jumped out of the helicopter and when Jomar saw her, he couldn't help but stare at her in admiration. She was just too beautiful!
"Arlan, this is?"
"This is Winter. She is a friend of mine. She is a shy person so she doesn't speak much to strangers. Please don't mind her, Uncle." Arlan whispered in reply.
"Is that so?" His Uncle stared at him suspiciously.