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Ninety-Six

Penulis: Racheal Novella
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The air in the dining room carried the scent of warm soup and grilled fish, mixed with the sweet undertone of ripe mangoes and freshly cut pineapple. The long polished table, once a setting for stiff formal dinners, now held a softer energy, a fragile kind of peace that was just beginning to breathe.

Crystal’s mother moved briskly between the kitchen and the dining space, her eyes scanning every plate, her hands adjusting cutlery and tablecloths that already sat perfectly aligned. “Grace,” she called to one of the maids, “add more fruits to the center, please. And tell the cook to bring more tea, just in case.”

She was trying to cover up years of guilt with slices of watermelon and perfectly folded napkins. But beneath all that, her heart was alive with hope, and her hands trembled with the weight of a daughter finally home.

Crystal sat at the far end of the table, her body slumped slightly as she leaned back in the chair. Her hands cradled her belly gently, and her eyes fluttered
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I am so happy for Crystal and Adrian.
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