Wenies, let's go out for morning stroll with Wendissle's Rei & Wendissle's Sungchan. ☀️🌷 Morning person dirumah hari ini adalah kita berdua, yang bosen pagi-pagi buka roblok mulu. Decided to greet the sunshine, even though Rei was already like sunshine for Sungchan. Of course, bisa dilihat memalak koko Sungchan setiap hari adalah misi bocah kosongempat ini, kalo makanannya gak habis baru dikasih ke Kokonya (pinter, sopan begitu?). Wenies can see the flowers behind us, they bloom beautifully and steal the spotlight. Even so, aren't our visuals also no less shining than the flowers this morning?

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BUT I'M “ABANG SUNGCHAN”

As the observant in the family, I rather quite in the side and just purely along with them. Banyak ngomel? Iya. I'm their “angrybird” actually. 24/7 abang sungchan, they always use my name as their background to act obedient. “nanti dimarahin abang, coba tanya abang dulu?” sometimes I found them sooooo much cute with that sentence, just to ask me random problems. What they should and shouldn't, I think it's like... I'm the ruler of the house, huh? Everyone agree, mereka lebih nurut sama gue dibanding Angkel Yeonjun. (Soalnya angkel gak doyan ngomel)

“Siapa tadi yang ngablu? Ngaku!”

Dayuuum, we're finished, they said. However, Seeing how they can protect, comfort, and love each other so well... It's enough to make me feel full of happiness. I ask for nothing more than their happiness and their asbun thingy. Every home has its way of loving, and this is our way.

selamaat malaam wenies cayaaangku

🌤 The day was filled with laughter and little adventures—Roscoe's Hao, Altefiore's Shangen, Norbury's Hanbin, and Wendissle's Kya spent the morning at the park watching birds and the afternoon at Timezone, racing through games and chasing high scores ^___^

Night fell and were all very tired. :]

Hao was the first to get quiet, his eyelids heavy as he curled up next to Hanbin. Hanbin, still humming a tune from earlier, gently pulled the blanket over them. They didn’t say much, just shared a soft smile before drifting off—two calm souls wrapped in warmth and the quiet rhythm of sleep.
Not far from them, Shangen and Kya were tangled up in sleepy chatter. Shangen was half-talking, half-dreaming, her words already floating somewhere between reality and a dream. Kya, with her fingers still loosely holding Shangen’s, whispered, “Udah tidur?” but got no reply—just the softest breath of someone finally at rest. 💗