"Ah… I swear, there is no better place compared to this bed…" Sheva groaned weakly, stretching his upper body as the sun peeked from the curtain. "I cannot believe that I would say something like this, but I really miss this place…"
It was a day after he—and any other players who went to Vietnam—came back to Indonesia, and honestly, the first thing Sheva did right after arriving at his home was to sleep like a log. Well, it was understandable, considering how bad his condition was on the plane. Coupled with the fact that they traveled at night, exhaustion was bound to happen for most of them, including him, so no one could blame his laziness right now.
