Satu Rasa

Rena looked and stretched her stiff body, but she remembered something, since when did she wear clothes? Since when did he sleep in bed?

"Oh Ronald." Rena immediately looked at the floor beside her bed, usually Ronald would sleep there using his floor mattress, but Rena did not find Ronald's figure there.

He hastily got up from his bed and it turned out that Ronald was casually sipping his coffee among his flowers, he put his two long legs on a long bench and leaned his body against the single chair that Rena used to study while guarding her shop.

Ronald turned to the side to see Rena's face who had just woken up with waist-length hair that fell down, Ronald was transfixed for a moment then smiled sweetly at Rena. "Good morning, Rena."

"Morning, uncle." Rena was still standing where she was, looking at Ronald who was smoking and sipping his coffee.

"Come here." Ronald said softly.