Ohh... dear God, I hate mornings! I hate waking up early! I hate taking a bath early! But this time I have no other choice.
When I heard the splashing water from the bathroom, I remember I'm not being in my bedroom. I opened my left eye and closed it again.
"Argh! Oh, my God! Why is there such a thing called morning? Why do we have to wake up early in the morning?" I complained to myself as I got up lazily up on the bed, but still in half-closed eyes.
Getting up, I was scratching my head. I know I have a bird's nest in my head, but I don't care. I was about to take my first step when I bumped into something hard and wet.
"Argh!" I pushed it and opened my eyes feeling irritated. But as soon as I opened them, the handsome face of my smiling boss was the first thing that appeared in my sight. I crunched my eyebrows when he didn't move.
"Good morning, love. How's your sleep?" his smile turned into a grin after seeing my creaky face.