I didn't know that I'd miss you two this much.
Just had a glance on my photo folder. Seeing the cart laying helpless next to the couch. Picturing you on ISA-or-whatever event, coming in a rush with Shaina shaking on the front bicycle cart, on her as-heavy-as-herself jackets that make her move like robot.
Last time I visited Rina in Aachen, when I left Aji said, "Nanti kalo Tante Rani ke sini lagi, Insya Allah Asiah udah bisa jalan ya."
What can you do when we meet again, Shain?