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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)

Aksa left the living room last, since he came back from Aletta's room, Aksa sat in the living room for a few minutes, discussing with his father, about the problems he and Aletta had in the future.


Honestly, Aksa felt guilty towards Aletta for trying to keep everything a secret from the girl, until she finally found out on her own. About the absence of blood relations.


Aksa looked at his bedroom door, then opened it wide.


The atmosphere in the house has been quiet since earlier, since they were disbanded by the commander, they returned to their respective rooms, leaving Aksa alone, then a few minutes later Aksa also left where they were standing, and ended up standing staring at his room with a blank stare.


There was a sense of happiness that was forcibly uprooted from him, the former happiness that had been engraved in the room that he was currently staring at with a sad look. Shadow of him 20 years ago.


my dear