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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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Hi, welcome to my story, warm regards and enjoy

HE IS NOT MY DADDY (ENGLISH VERSION)

Since a few minutes ago, Aksa was still sitting on the side of the bed, after sending a message that he was not in the office because Aletta was sick to the secretary.


He only checked email messages that he hadn't had time to reply to or read, with his right hand busy stroking the phone screen, and the other hand busy stroking Aletta's head lovingly.


For some reason Aksa is so comfortable with his current position if he is tired, he just stops playing his cellphone, choosing to lean against the head of the bed, but his hands don't leave Aletta's head. The hand continued to stroke the girl's head.


Around 10 o'clock, Aletta moved restlessly, even whimpering holding her stomach, it seemed that Aletta's stomach was experiencing menstrual pain like other menstruating women experience.


And Aksa was so sure the feeling was so uncomfortable that his Aletta whined like a child with a cold. Very fussy.


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