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A Whispered Midnight

Penulis: Risca Amelia
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-25 00:15:20

Before Moza could press any further, the sound of tiny footsteps pattering closer to the door echoed through the hallway. The ambiguous conversation cut off instantly; both Moza and Dastan knew exactly who was arriving.

Dastan quickly stood up from his positions that was entirely too close to Moza, stepping around to the other side of the mattress.

He divided and fluffed the large pillows, ensuring there was enough space for the three of them. Meanwhile, Moza pulled the bed cover tightly up to
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    Before Moza could press any further, the sound of tiny footsteps pattering closer to the door echoed through the hallway. The ambiguous conversation cut off instantly; both Moza and Dastan knew exactly who was arriving.Dastan quickly stood up from his positions that was entirely too close to Moza, stepping around to the other side of the mattress.He divided and fluffed the large pillows, ensuring there was enough space for the three of them. Meanwhile, Moza pulled the bed cover tightly up to her neck, as if the thick fabric could shield her from the deeply uncomfortable situation.Sure enough, a light knock sounded at the door, followed by Abigail's sweet call. "Papa, I’m ready."Dastan quickly moved to unlock and open the door, revealing the little princess clad in light pink pajamas patterned with stars.As always, Abigail was clutching her favorite unicorn plushie. Without wasting a moment, Dastan took her tiny hand and led her inside, while Nuri, who had escorted her, was only p

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