Mmm. Somehow ngerasa dia selalu pulang waktu aku buruh-butuhnya. I feel like he's there, somehow. Dan selalu mastiin aku well-loved. Ngetik ini sambil ngantuk jadi ngga fokus. Tapi pokoknya aku sayang sama dia.
It's a typical Tuesday night when I'm busy with work and Qi Sili with his. The electricty got cut out at home so we decided to move to a nearby coffeeshop. He was grumbly, of course. He doesn't like it when his train of thoughts got interrupted.
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He picks me up and frowns as he sees my red eyes when I go inside the car.
"What's wrong, my love?" He grabs my chin, wanting me to look right into his eyes.
I shrug, looking down. "I'm okay."
"You're clearly not okay. Tell me," he says, gently.