My Father's Car

My father has a big white car. He usually drive it to work. When, the weekend time comes, he also use it to take us to several places where we can have fun.

It's been 4 years since that car came to our family. It's so comfortable that my dad didn't have a plan to replace it yet. He care for his car very much. It almost looks like the car is his fifth child. The youngest one to be exact. He give his car so much love. Even more than what he gave to his actual children!

The way he treat his car sometimes make us feel jealous. We want some love too. But, still, if taking care of his car can make him to be the happiest, I guess we have no choice except to just let it be.