Use a different method

I drove into our parking lot and left the car immediately as I rushed into the house. “Ivana, Ivana!” I called out as I got to the living room, it was empty so I was about to go upstairs to go look for her when I heard some sound coming from the dining room, it sounded like someone was eating.

“Ivana_” I walked over quickly but stopped when I saw my mother who looked up at me.

“Robin, you are home, I thought you would be back late?” My mother blinked as she looked at my face then the smiles on her face disappeared. “Is something wrong?” She asked.

I glanced at the table, Ivana sat down there with her eyes on the meal she was shoving into her mouth, she glanced up at me.

“Hi, you are back.” She flashed a smile and I knew she was faking it, she was really good at it since it felt so real, but I knew better.

“Robin.” My mother called out my name since I haven’t answered her question and I flashed a smile at her, let’s pretend all we want since my mother was here.

“I am a fine mom,” I tol