I rested my head on my arm, breathi

I rested my head on my arm, breathing out a long,
relaxing puff of air. “Just two weeks left. What are you going
to do for drama when I move back to Morgan?”
“I don’t know,” he said. I could see his tormented frown,
even in the darkness.
“Hey,” I touched his arm. “I was kidding.”
I watched him for a long time, breathing, blinking, and
trying to relax. He fidgeted a bit and then looked over at
me. “Do you trust me, Pidge?”
“Yeah, why?”
“C’mere,” he said, pulling me against him. I stiffened for
a second or two before resting my head on his chest.
Whatever was going on with him, he needed me near him,
and I couldn’t have objected even if I’d wanted to. It felt right
lying next to him.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

Aku menyandarkan kepala saya di lengan saya, bernapas keluar panjang,
santai embusan udara. "Hanya dua minggu lagi. Apa yang akan Anda
lakukan untuk drama ketika saya kembali ke Morgan?
"" Aku tidak tahu, "katanya. Aku bisa melihat kerutan di dahinya tersiksa,
bahkan dalam kegelapan.
"Hei," aku menyentuh lengannya. "Aku bercanda."
Aku melihat dia untuk waktu yang lama, bernapas, berkedip, dan
mencoba untuk bersantai. Dia gelisah sedikit dan kemudian memandang
saya. "Apakah Anda percaya padaku, Pidge?"
"Ya, kenapa?"
"C'mere," katanya, menarikku melawan dia. Aku menegang untuk
satu atau dua detik sebelum beristirahat kepalaku di dadanya.
Apapun yang terjadi dengan dia, ia membutuhkan saya dekat dia,
dan saya tidak bisa keberatan bahkan jika aku ingin. Rasanya tepat
berbaring di sampingnya.