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"He never said that he loved me so much...but I know very well that he loved me so much with the proof of his pain that almost led to his death."
(AYRAA DELANA)

"I love you so much ...I also have jealousy, but my jealousy, is not worth the amount of my love...because the goal in my life is to make you happy."
(CHELLO KANYSA)

"Let my love reside in the deepest of my heart...past, present, and future ... Let it remain engraved until it closes my eyes."
(DANISH AILLEN)

Ayraa Delana Ginanta a beautiful girl who is spoiled and a tomboy, the only child of the couple Nikita and Bagas.
Meanwhile, Chello is a handsome man who is patient and caring, the son of Hana and Raka's close friends, Nikita and Bagas.

Chello and Ayraa have been matched since they were little. but Ayraa loves Danish Aillen, a gay man who works as a substitute lecturer and a CEO in a sizeable company.

How do Bagas and Nikita feel when they see their only child loves a Gay?
And how did Chello feel when he found out about that? while in his heart very much in love with Ayraa?
Will Chello be able to marry Ayraa? Or will Ayraa marry Danish, a gay person who is sick with HIV?
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THE BELOVED ONE : I WILL LOVE YOU TILL THE END

"Danish, are you sure you will leave this city? Can you take Ayraa off and forget about it?" Tanya Ponco could not bear to see Danish's suffering condition.

"I have to do it Pon, I promised her father Ayraa. I have to keep my promise." Said Danish was sure of his decision.

Poncho was silent and could no longer prevent Danish's wish. Moreover, he had also decided to go with Danish.

"How Pon? are you okay? we are leaving this morning for Bali with the aim of the island of Arzza." said Danish, getting ready to pack the clothes he would take to Arzza Island.

"Danish if you go back there how about your company that is here? do you just leave it to people you don't know well?" Ponco asked, feeling worried that the Danish Company would go out of business.

TRYING TO FORGET