Writer: Monas Junior
Translate By Jennifer Agustia from “Terbangun di antara sabun dan tumpukan semangan (Indonesia version)”
Every time i wake up from a perfect sleep, i will always call your name. When your not there, i will call your heart. And you are going to speak cheerfully with a jest like the dew on leafs. “What’s wrong, losing your wife, huh?” You said with a fake denial, although i do that because afraid of losing my wife. But, my yearning will be disappear. I am relieved.
