Lampu Tidur Bintang Novels & Stories

"The guest room door is open. Just be quiet—Lucas was fussy around three, but they're both sleeping soundly now." With a grateful nod, I made my way down the hall to the guest room. The door was indeed slightly ajar, allowing me to slip inside without making a sound. The room was bathed in the soft glow of an elephant-shaped nightlight, presumably brought for Lucas's comfort. The portable crib stood near the window, its small occupant sound asleep with one arm flung dramatically above his head.

The flower that blooms in the middle of the night sky is also soaked in the white petals by the dew drops, a little soft and gentle makes people's hearts move. In the room, the weak light emanating from the bedside lamp, the floor was littered with men's and women's clothing, the sparse light trail was not enough to make the scene appear clearly. But the sound of men's gasps and women's soft breaths were continuous and endless. Tinh Ngoc doesn't know how much “love” this is tonight. Perhaps because they were about to be apart, Dinh Quan was especially intense tonight. All over her body were traces left by him, but the deepest part of her was also invaded and disturbed by him.

He was simply sitting with the particular quality of stillness that meant something had been happening in his sleep and he had woken from it and was now taking the measure of the room. Aria crossed to the bed and sat on the edge of it without turning on the overhead light. She reached for the small lamp on the nightstand, the one shaped like a moon that she had noticed on her first day in the room and thought was the right kind of light for a child's nighttime, soft and present without being intrusive. The room filled with a low gentle glow. Luca looked at her. She looked back. She said: Do you want me to read? He considered. Then he moved over in the bed in a way that was unambiguous.

Langit explained. “That’s a lie,” Bintang teased. “I’m serious, Binbin,” Langit replied. Bintang smiled happily, snuggling closer to her husband’s chest and inhaling his scent. “Bin, don’t sniff,” Langit whispered. “Why?” Bintang asked, lifting her head to look at Langit’s face. “You’re making me ask for my share,” Langit replied teasingly. “No, I’m sleepy!” Bintang immediately refused because she was indeed tired.

They wer so cute and little, how could anyone fit into these tiny things. We left the store and I smiled at Min. We got back to the house and it was already late. We decided to spend the night here but we couldn't cook because there were no groceries. Min ordered dinner and turned on the lights. The room went dark and the star light from our USA trip were installed in the living room. "min this is pretty," I said and he came to hold me. "I know you love the stars and I want to give you all the stars, but since that isn't possible I thought I could bring the stars inside and you coukd see them whenever you please," he whispered.

Lyra lay in bed, staring at the ceiling of their private bungalow. The room was dimly lit by the soft glow filtering through the glass floor beneath the bed. The reef below glowed with bioluminescence, blues and greens that moved like living art. Normally, she loved watching it. Normally, it was magical. But tonight, magic felt far away.

I had a huge flat screen tv mounted on the wall across from our bed and several couches and chaise loungers. Damien, this absolutely amazing! I love it! She said gripping my arm a little tighter. I placed her carefully down on the bed and she threw herself back on the bed looking up at the ceiling. I flipped a switch next to the bedside lamp and the ceiling began to open up. Yup, I had a sky light added above our bed. It would be great for star gazing, yeah me a star gazer? Not a chance, not when I have my very own star to gaze at whenever I wanted. What about the pack house? We can stay there if you want, or we can stay here, away from the craziness of the pack house. It’s up to you, whatev

It has a floating lanterns all over the room that are so satisfying to watch up here if the light was off. “Lay down comfortably, Fauzia.” He turned off the light so that the floating lanterns around them would open, Fauzia could not help but to stare at the whole place with amazement. Austin took the remote, he pointed it at the ceiling until it slowly opened. Her eyes dilated, the ceiling was sliding up that made the glass showed. Fauzia can see the dark sky, filled with stars that are brightly twinkling. Fauzia was amazed at how enthralling the sky is.

Hana pointed to the lantern. “A galaxy lamp.” “Did you make it?” “Yes.” “Breathtaking! Look,” she held her hands up, scooping the stars in her palm. “I can even grab the stars now.” Her face glowing with the fire and stars reflected from the lamp. “Can I have it? I saw it shining outside from the shelter and tried catching the stars.” “Of course,” Suho’s thin lips curled to smile. It was yours, to begin with. “Just confirming. I knew it was mine from the get-go.”

“Turn off the light and go to sleep.” Luna’s head shot up with a start. Why did the man wake up? Earlier, when she saw him sleeping, she turned off the bedroom lights and switched on a small desk lamp to avoid disturbing him. Luna examined the damage to the dress that still needed fixing. She was nearly done, but she did not feel like going to bed yet. It was not in her nature to leave a task in progress before retiring for the night. “Go back to sleep. I'll just finish this.” “How will I go back to sleep when there’s still a light in the room?”