"What? Fuck!" I looked at him when he suddenly stood up. It was only seven in the morning. We were eating and talking from time to time when his Father suddenly called.
And based on the tone of his voice now, I know there is a problem. I remained silent as I continued eating while my ears were fully aware of him.
"Damn it Dad! How did it happen? I had a good inspection of it all and nothing was wrong!"
I stopped eating for a moment and looked up at him. He was already looking at me too. He was very angry because his face was so red. So, I couldn't control my nervousness.
What's happening?
"What? Dad it can't be. We worked so hard for that! How did it explode?... Fuck! That's ridiculous. We did well with the inspection. Dirt and I took the lead in the inspection. That can't be!"
I just kept looking at him. While he was also looking at me, Still angry. Because his eyes are on me, I feel like he is angry with me.