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There is an unusual love story, when tradition forcibly snatches away happiness. Love is not wrong, just the timing is not right.
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 "You can't marry him, son, what about our family's good name?!" 
"But she is pregnant Mam, pregnant with Aksa's child!" The man insisted on his choice.
"Aksa, papa gives you 2 choices. And you have to choose one of them. The first stay in the Dirgantara family, you will still live happily. Or... you marry her, but your name will be taken from the heir. You will suffer from poverty! " The head of the family gave a very heavy choice to the child who stood stiffly.
"Don't choose Aksa, remember you never felt how hard life is, neither does Aletta. Do you want to be poor?" the mother heats Aksara to choose the first option.
Aksara turned to look at her Aletta with a sad, regretful face."I apologize for my selfish choice Aletta!"
NOT...
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HE IS NOT MY DADDY (ENGLISH VERSION)

Aletta hurriedly chewed her food out of curiosity. He was really impatient.


"Slow down dear... It's still a long day, there's no need to rush it" Aksa warned Aletta who was bribing her food in a hurry.


Aletta had not finished responding to her father's words, but instead coughed.


"Cough... Cough..." Aletta suddenly choked on her food.


"God... If you eat it, don't be in a hurry!" Aksa scolded as he handed him a drink of water.


Aletta didn't argue, she just accepted the water her father gave her without comment. However, now he was the one who was at fault for eating in a hurry.


"Cough cough... Cough... Cough.. It hurts dadhh... Cough cough..." Aletta's cough got louder and Aletta's throat started to sting.


"Aletta!" Immediately Aksa was worried to see Aletta who was patting her own chest, while coughing coughs.


"dadhh... Cough.. Cough..." Aletta's tears started to flow because her throat was getting sore.


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