daydreaming.

17.30. Suatu sore.
Masuk ke dalam rumah dan disambut pelukan kangen dari mas Danar. He's 2 years old right now.
Sementara di kamar, 1 year old Divya is sleeping.
Then he come home. Cium tangan dan kening. He kiss his kids. And hug them.
Then we pray. Sajadahnya di depanku. He's leading and oh how I just loves to be lead this way.
Then we lay back on our couch, with Danar clinging on me. Dinner and good conversations. Talking about our days and silly coworkers. Talking about new songs and movies.
Then when Danar fall asleep, he carry him into his room.
Then we go into our room. Put a nice song on the stereo. Our song, probably. Then we hug each other til we fall asleep.

Daydreaming.