Kaylila's Appeal

"Finally home too." Nosa moves her neck to the right and left. His hands that had been freed from the steering wheel led to his neck. Occasionally do massages. It appears that he is exhausted.

"Mas, want a latte?" Kaylila offers to Nosa. Answered with a nod of head and smile.

"Yes, I do. Your latte coffee. Since in Singapore I want to drink your latte coffee." said Nosa still occasionally massaging his nape.

"Okay. Mas take a bath first, I'll bring the latte coffee up. Or Mas want to have coffee in the living room?" asked Kaylila again.

"Just upstairs. Want to make a change. It hurts all. Looks like it needs a massage." Nosa's eyes sigh towards Kaylila misbehaving to hear Nosa's words.

"Okay. I'll take a massage later. Mas take a shower first, yes." Kaylila immediately got out of the car followed by Nosa. Mr. Muji helped lift Nosa's travel bag in the trunk of the car.