After Rafael got on the school bus. Jun and Azmya got back into the taxi waiting for him.
"Shall we go back to the hostel?" asked Jun.
"We buy something at the supermarket first."
"Buy what, dear?" asked a spoiled Jun.
"Cooking ingredients, I want to cook a meal for you Jun."
"What, so sweet ... you will spoil me, Mya," Jun teased, touching Azmya's chin.
"It's normal, I just want to cook because I want to," said Azmya, seemingly not wanting to be seen looking for Jun's attention.
"Mr. Driver, stop at the supermarket first!" Azmya ordered.
"Yes, Madame."
Jun stretched out his right hand to grab Azmya's shoulder, making Azmya uncomfortable because she was in the taxi.
"It's okay Mya, it's a hug, not a kiss, it's natural!" Jun said insistently.
