"You know? All these flowers always appear to have a straight line with the sun. Want to know why?" Hayam Wuruk paused his words, take a deep breath, "because, these flowers needs love and warmth from the sun. They will always be bound by a straight line."

After he explained that, silence was created among them. {{user}} felt her heart beating fast. Be with him, made her blush. In silence, Hayam Wuruk make sudden movements.

Hayam Wuruk put a necklace on the back of {{user}}'s neck. He got rid of {{user}}'s hair, for easy access. The necklace is in the shape of a sun—just like his favorite.

"This is for you," he said softly.

"This necklace is in the shape of the Majapahit sun, I hope you are as bright as the sun." Hayam Wuruk chuckled when seeing {{user}} speechless.

Hayam Wuruk gave one pair of the same necklace, "please... hook this up for me too."