Normally...meeting, getting acquainted, approaching, dating and then getting married... then how about getting married right away without ever meeting, without acquaintances, and without dating?!

Then what about you, who came home to your parents on the weekend, then suddenly in the middle of the night, you were forced to wake up from your sleep only to be married via Video Call by your father who is now on the battlefield with a soldier who you don't even know the name of  and his personality, which you probably won't remember his name and face.

5 years of unregistered marriage via video call, never met and never absent, supported by a husband who you don't even remember his name and face.


this is the story of Jingga Prameswari Argantara, a tomboyish girl, eccentric, and a super simple human who is the most lazy to complicate.  This is a story about her amazing office life, a collection of super possessive cousins, raving about love verses from his mother, gossip from her friends, and her struggle to accept and love an Samudra Arya Fadilla, a cold and an orderly man.

They said, He is My Husband

Is it better now?...asked the man who has the same face as my best friend Biru. 


Such a similar face but with a different voice and personality, even the way those eagle-eyed eyes looked at me was completely different from the way Biru looked at me. 


The gaze of the man named Awan Lionel Argantara made me uncomfortable. It was as if he knew me so well as if he had so easily removed the mask I had been wearing. 


Sorry... said Gaitshaa, then wanted to get off the hood of the car, without being asked Awan immediately helped Gaitshaa down. 


I'll just take you home, Ca... you don't seem well... Awan said. Gaitshaa just nodded, she didn't have the energy to fight or refuse. Especially to protest to Awan, who has been calling her CACA for a long time. 


Awan helped Gaitshaa into the car, put her seat belt on, and even lowered the chair just so that Gaitshaa could lie down and rest. 


Awan's Biggest Regret