dulu torang dua pernah baku sayang

Spending the whole afternoon inside the greenhouse with Delaire’s Kya and Bellinors’ Taesann. The entire space is filled with a raw aesthetic—mismatched tin cans, rows of dark purple seedlings, and the soft lo-fi hum echoing through the glass walls. There’s no rush, just the simple comfort of getting their hands dirty while swapping stories about random things. It’s low-key, unbothered, and perfectly relaxed.

The slow rhythm picks up when they start the actual repotting process. Taesan, leaning against the wooden frame with his green cap backwards, observes the messy rows of soil and comments, "Ini kalau tanamannya mati, fix lu kurang ngasih kasih sayang sih, bukan kurang pupuk." Kya, adjusting her signature knit beanie, gives him a deadpan look while holding a trowel full of peat moss. "Elu yang kebanyakan dengerin Oasis, makanya tanamannya pusing," Kya replies casually while meticulously compacting the soil into the egg cartons.

Instead of arguing, Taesan just chuckles, completely amused by how serious his sister takes her plant care. He finally stops posing, grabs a watering can, and helps her mist the new sprouts, turning the messy chore into a seamless team effort. It’s just a basic gardening session, but the chill banter and the genuine comfort between them make the entire day feel incredibly memorable.

delav, siapa kangen aku update 😌🩷

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