Squinting my eyes open, I looked up... and lo and behold, it was the moon, by the window, directly above my head.
I woke Abang up and whispered, "My God, Abang... look! Look! Padanlah tiba-tiba rasa macam bilik cerah...!"
Hesitantly, Abang looked up, and murmured, "...hmm," and went back putting his arms around me.
Instinctively though, I grabbed my handphone and took a picture of the moon while still lying in bed.
Abang awoke from my shuffling around, "...sempat lagi tu...?"
"Mesti, lah," I said.
I put away my handphone and continued basking under the glllawwwrious silvery light of the moon, with Abang's arms around me, and with Doris Day's 50s tune at the back of my head...
"...by the light, of the silvery moon, I want to spoon, To my honey I'll croon love's tune..."