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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)

It had been several hours since the embarrassing incident he had treated Aksa's forehead against the wall this afternoon. Now Aletta was in her room, lying in a bad mood because her own thoughts were becoming increasingly erratic.


Aletta glanced at the books piled up on her study table, and the laptop and case that lay helplessly beside the book. Aletta exhaled, biting her lip to wake up from all the expectations that rocked her so much.


What's the point of him questioning Aksa's reason and purpose for keeping his status a secret? Shouldn't he be grateful that he has been given the opportunity to live a luxurious life in the midst of wealth and love?


Aletta got up from where she was lying, walked excitedly towards the study table, then sat down in her chair. Aletta turned on her laptop, while waiting for him to open one by one the thick books that were on the table, as reference material.


uncomfortable