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She was rudely woken up by other additional members sprawling all over the bed as if they were the actual owner when the real owner was sleeping like a log until morning. She woke up when the sky was still dark.

It was similar to her family members.

Surprisingly, Albert was also here, inside her room, uninvitedly, sleeping in the corner of the room with one pillow under his head and a thick blanket draped over his body.

“What is going on?” She asked breathlessly.

“Sleeping camp, they said.” Ibrahim pushed Aidan’s hand that wrapped around his thigh gently. “Good morning, princess.” He planted a smooch on her head.

“Morning, daddy, mommy.” She wrapped her arms around Aulia, still half asleep.

“Want to sleep a little more?” Aulia asked in a soothing voice.

Shadow shook her head. “Bathroom,” placed her head on Aulia’s shoulder.

“Where will you go after this? Do you have work that we shall not know about?”

Ibrahim asked carefully while being careful around her room. He handpicke