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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)

Aksa took Aletta's room key out of his grasp, he hesitantly tried to reassure himself that everything would be fine, and his determination to repair and rebuild their relationship as before had to start from here.


Aksa closed the door again after he managed to sneak into Aletta's room.


Isn't trespassing into that person's room called an intruder?, So there's nothing wrong if at this time Aksa deserves to be said to be infiltrating the room of a beautiful girl, with gray eyes, who seems to be, "showering?" Aksa muttered a little surprised, he didn't expect to have just taken a shower at almost 6.30 in the morning.


"Looks like last night was really tough for Aletta!" mumbled Aksa walking towards the bed. However, Aksa had not yet taken 10 steps towards Aletta's bed, Aksa's eyes immediately turned towards the door which was opened suddenly and violently.


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