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  • 𝐌𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐆𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐚: 𝐓𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐤 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐚 | ᴇᴏꜱ × ᴘᴀɴᴅᴀᴠᴠᴀ | by Kudacibaduyut_
    Kudacibaduyut_
    • WpView
      Reads 125
    • WpPart
      Parts 4
    _______ "𝘎𝘶𝘯𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘬𝘶 𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘶𝘥𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯. 𝘥𝘩𝘦𝘸𝘦𝘬𝘦 𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘩 𝘺𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘭𝘶𝘬 𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘬𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦. 𝘥𝘩𝘦𝘸𝘦𝘬𝘦 𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘩 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘶 𝘯𝘺𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘵. 𝘥𝘩𝘦𝘸𝘦𝘬𝘦 𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘩 𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘨. 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘺𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮. 𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘢𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘱." • ᴳᵘⁿᵘⁿᵍ ˢᵉᶜᵃʳᵃ ᵃˢᵃˡ ᵇᵘᵏᵃⁿˡᵃʰ ᵗᵉᵐᵖᵃᵗ ᵘⁿᵗᵘᵏ ᵖᵉʳᵐᵃᶦⁿᵃⁿ ᴹᵉʳᵉᵏᵃ ᵃᵈᵃˡᵃʰ ᵗᵉᵐᵖᵃᵗ ᵇᵃᵍᶦ ᵐᵃᵏʰˡᵘᵏ ʸᵍ ᵗᵃᵏ ᵖᵉʳⁿᵃʰ ᵈᶦˢᵉᵇᵘᵗ ᵈᵃⁿ ᵈᶦⁿᵃᵐᵖᵃᵏᵏᵃⁿ ⁿᵃᵐᵃⁿʸᵃ ᴹᵉʳᵉᵏᵃ ᵗᵃᵏ ᵖᵉʳⁿᵃʰ ᵐᵉⁿʸᵃᵐᵇᵘᵗ ᴹᵉʳᵉᵏᵃ ᵗᵃᵏ ᵖᵉʳⁿᵃʰ ˢᵉⁿᵃⁿᵍ ᴹᵉˢᵏᶦᵖᵘⁿ ᵈᵉⁿᵍᵃⁿ ˢᵃˡᵃᵐ ᴰᵃⁿ ᵈᵒᵃ ʸᵍ ᵗᵉʳᵘᶜᵃᵖ _________ Alternative Universe of [EOS × PANDAVVA] Bahasa yang digunakan: _Indonesia _Inggris/Slang word _Jawa [Ngoko & Alus] & Aksara jawa Disclaimer : _Beberapa illustrasi yang digunakan diambil dari aplikasi lain,termasuk cover book (The art it's still on going T T) _Bahasa kasar & darkjokes _No Ship,Namun ada beberapa canon relationship yang akan terjadi _Blood & NSFW/Gore. _Don't forget a small detail. (you can comment if i forgot something.) • 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧 & 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐤 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐧
  • Flowers After Rain | N.Nalendra by Beamerluvrr
    Beamerluvrr
    • WpView
      Reads 19
    • WpPart
      Parts 3
    Every morning before the sun fully rises, Mawar Minawari rushes through the crowded city with her little son in one hand and unfinished exhaustion in the other. As a young single mother trapped in the endless pressure of office work, her life has become a cycle of overtime, sleepless nights, cold coffee, and quiet loneliness. Yet no matter how tired she is, Mawar always makes sure to bring her son, Yudistira Yogendra, to kindergarten with a smile. There, they meet Nakula Nalendra, a gentle kindergarten teacher loved by every child under his care. Patient, soft-spoken, and endlessly kind, Nakula becomes a comforting presence in Yudistira's life, tying his shoelaces, listening to his endless dinosaur stories, and waiting beside him whenever Mawar arrives late from work. To Mawar, Nakula is simply a good teacher at first. But as days slowly pass, small moments begin to change everything. A rainy evening where she finds her son asleep safely in Nakula's arms. Warm homemade lunches quietly shared during difficult mornings. Late afternoon conversations in empty classrooms after everyone else has gone home. For the first time in years, Mawar begins to feel seen. Meanwhile, Nakula finds himself falling for the tired woman who hides her pain behind professionalism and forced smiles. Yet loving Mawar also means understanding the fears she carries, fear of depending on someone, fear of being hurt again, and fear that her life as a single mother makes her difficult to love. Caught between healing old wounds and building a new future, the three slowly form a bond that feels dangerously close to becoming a family. A soft and emotional story about exhaustion, healing, and love that arrives quietly through the smallest acts of care, *Untuk Mawar yang Terlalu Lelah* explores what it means to be chosen gently in a world that has only taught you how to survive.
  • Of Jellyfish and Fireflies, of Moonlit Eyes and Sunlit Bones by claertesquieu
    claertesquieu
    • WpView
      Reads 90
    • WpPart
      Parts 1
    In a world that has always found Sadewa first, Nakula grows up believing some lights are simply born to disappear.
  • Mistaken Desires by Sekars21
    Sekars21
    • WpView
      Reads 33
    • WpPart
      Parts 1
    A short story about a (fem) Reader and a Bartender