At six o'clock in the morning, Wirata woke up as her body clock was set to wake this time. The tall figure was lying closely, snuggling at her back. His face was at the crook of her shoulder. Wirata sighed, looked at the time she only had a few hours of sleep.
"Where are you going, hmm? Don't get up yet. You aren't working at the company anymore."
The drowsy voice murmured at her neck. Restrained her waist from getting up. Stefan sighed with his eyes closed. He was so tired, felt as if he just fell asleep not long ago and now it already morning. Her waking up making him wake up too.
Stefan pulled her closer to him and put his nose on her soft skin. She smelled like morning roses in his mother's garden. What would his mother think if she saw her?... Stefan sighed again, his brain must have been hit quite badly to think of the thing he shouldn't think like this.
