The sun's rays brighten the city of Jakarta, which is full of people from various regions who migrate to the Indonesian capital to earn a living. it is not difficult to find people with foreign faces from other countries, as well as the families of Dean and Bryana who are of Indonesian-European descent.
Bryana felt hot and dazzled when the sunlight shone in through the glass windows of her spacious room with a futuristic design. She turned to take a slightly wet cloth stuck to her forehead, then glanced at Dean who was sleeping in a sitting position leaning against the head of the bed.
"Honey..." Bryana called, wrapping her arms around Dean's waist.
Instantly Dean woke up and looked at Bryana who hugged his body tightly. "You're awake. How, how do you feel now? Are you still shivering?"
Dean directly touched Bryan's forehead with his palm.