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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 put her cell phone where it was before as soon as the call ended, their conversation didn't last long because they would meet tomorrow. Aletta really felt happy after telling her best friend.


"Now what?" Aletta mumbled staring at her foaming fingers.


For a long time he thought about how to make his father feel the same as he did yesterday? Aletta continued to think hard, running the wheels of the brain that she had not used for a long time, namely the creative wheel.


Raised with excessive love, Aletta is less creative, even though she really likes design and art, but for some reason when she thinks of something suddenly Aletta's brain is like on fire.


"Ahhh… it's over!" shouted Aletta frustrated while ruffling her hair.


The slender hands pulled off the mask, then threw it in the trash. Then Aletta walked into the shower, rinsing her soapy self.


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