An ordinary morning. When the birds and other animals are busy looking for food for their families, then Hendar is still sleeping in his bed.
He sleeps alone without being accompanied by Baby. I don't know where Baby is, it's clear in her bed she's gone. In the corner of the room is also not visible bridge of his nose. Then, where is the 18 year old girl?
"Hmm." Hendar muttered as he groped his bed. His hands tried to find the whereabouts of Baby who had slept with him last night.
Hendar was dumbfounded when he found out that Baby was not in bed.
"Gosh, where is he? He's gone this early? You bastard, Baby, Baby," he was restrained, who had to be patient with his wife's character.
Hendar rushed out of bed. He didn't need to shower or wash his face. Because he still smells good and he doesn't need to do that.
Walk away from the room. Then, down the stairs while calling his wife's name.
"Baby! Baby!"
