At night, Ethan is helping Luna to pack because tomorrow morning they will have a flight back to Jakarta. There was only silence between them because they were silent with each other's feelings and minds raging.
"Ethan."
"Yes, honey... why?"
"Are you mad at me?" asked Luna, because Ethan hadn't talked to her ever since.
"Why am I angry? I'm usually, honey." Ethan smiled faintly showing that he was okay, but his heart was very worried about his decision to permit Luna to become a model again.
"I thought you were angry because I was chatting with my ex," Luna muttered as she folded the twins' clothes, while Ethan arranged them into the suitcase.
"Only my ex, I also have one and it's natural for someone to chat with an ex," said Ethan casually.
"Do you still often talk to your ex too?" asked Luna, raising her eyebrows.
"No, all my exes are overseas," Ethan replied casually.
"How many?" asked Luna.
