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Latar cerita tahun 2009 Bandung dulu ... Baru Jakarta ... Senyum dulu ... Baru dibaca ... Begitulah awal surat yang selalu mereka tulis. Percintaan didalam pesantren dengan berbagai macam larangannya, namun masih banyak santri yang melanggar. Di sini bukan tidak ada alat komunikasi canggih, namun para santri dilarang membawa alat komunikasi atau HP. Mereka dididik dengan cara yang berbeda. Terkadang mereka pacaran secara diam-diam, karena jika sampai ketahuan mereka akan dihukum sesuai dengan peraturan yang berlaku di pesantren. Penghianatan, percintaan, persahabatan dan perpisahan yang menguras emosi. Selalu hadir dalam hidup. Cinta segitiga, perasaan ditinggalkan oleh sang kekasih dan harapan yang pupus karena keadaan. Note: Mengandung pembelajaran agama dan kehidupan, ambil positifnya dan jangan ditiru kelakuan negatifnya. Semoga terhibur dan bermanfaat.

All along, I've been following a social media account that's dedicated to a couple sharing about their romance. It doesn't have a lot of followers, but the posts are all very heartwarming. The owner of the account records all the little details about his relationship with his girlfriend. They get into arguments over a plate of pasta before breaking into laughter and calling each other an overgrown child. They climb up the hill to hold each other under the sky full of stars, wishing they could make time pause at that very moment. Even though the owner of the account never reveals his face, I am always moved by the words he writes. The day before my wedding, the owner uploads a new post. "This marks the end of our ten-year relationship. From now on, she'll be his wife, and I'll only be his friend. There won't be any more updates to this account. I wish nothing but the best for my best friend and the woman he loves the most." The picture uploaded with this caption is one of my fiancee and me, taken from behind.

On New Year's Eve, Facebook blew up. The reason was that Bennett Miles, the golden boy of Crestmoor’s elite, posted an update. In the photo, a shy young woman hid her face as she leaned against his shoulder while he grinned. His eyes were full of affection and mischief. His caption read, "What do I do? Looks like I'm officially taken." Friends in his circle flooded the comment section with congratulations. The real frenzy began when Bennett announced that the first 10,000 followers to like, share, and comment on the post would each receive a gold bar. The internet went wild with envy and curiosity. Everyone scrambled to find out more about the woman in the picture. Then, someone claiming to have inside information started a livestream. "Stop guessing. Her name is Kara Sierra. You know Sierra Hall at Crestmoor College? That building was named after her! "Two years ago, she had kidney failure. Bennett personally donated one of his own kidneys to save her!"

Superioritas Indonesia di dunia bulu tangkis memang sudah diakui dunia. Terlebih ketika pertama kalinya Indonesia mendulang medali emas olimpiade pada tahun 1992. Tak terkecuali bagi wanita asal Pangalengan, Kabupaten Bandung, Dwi Astriani Aprilliani, juga turut serta ikut merawat tradisi emas juara bulu tangkis di Nusantara. Namun apa jadinya jika raga yang kuat di lapangan, selalu menghias podium juara dengan kecantikannya, ternyata jiwanya hancur. Seorang atlet pria dari negara berbeda yang juga adidaya di dunia bulu tangkis telah mengalahkannya dalam hal cinta. Hanya pria yang bernama Yuxuan yang mampu mengalahkan seorang Dwi. Apa yang sebenarnya Yuxuan lakukan? Lalu, bagaimana Dwi mampu bertahan di tengah sakit hatinya demi bendera Merah Putih berkibar di tempat tertinggi? Bagaimana pula Dwi mampu jujur terhadap lukanya dan berdamai dengannya?

Jenny posted a picture of me and her brother, who had an intellectual disability. The caption? "Finally, a happy ending!" The comments were all the same: "Is this your sister-in-law? She’s gorgeous!" I simply replied with a question mark, but Jenny ignored me and responded to someone else instead. "She's kinda my sister-in-law, yes!" It didn't take long for Steven to call me, his tone full of anger. "It was just a little edit, do you really have to blow things out of proportion?" Half an hour later, Jenny posted another photo of her sitting in Steven's luxury car, and even tagged me in it. "We may not be related by blood, but this big brother of mine has always been my rock!" Steven commented. "I'll always be here." I knew he was trying to get a rise on me on purpose to appease Jenny, but I didn't grace them with a reply this time. All I did was like the post and file for divorce.

A few weeks before our wedding, Rodney Luther's stepmother, Jessica Flaine, posts a photo on her social media. In the photo, she's wearing the wedding dress I picked out, holding a bouquet of red roses, and shyly leaning toward Rodney, asking for a kiss. The caption reads—"Dreams fulfilled." I don't call Rodney in tears or throw a fit like I used to. I simply like the post and leave a comment. "Screenshot sent to Rodney's father." Not long after, Jessica deletes the post, and Rodney's phone call follows immediately. "Ivana, you're being so petty! The rest of my days belong to you. It's only today that I'm fulfilling a small dream of Jessica's. Hurry up and explain things to my dad! "Come on, be good. I've got a gift for you." A scoff escapes me. "Rodney, do you hear me clearly? Go explain it to your father yourself!"

For five years, I was married to the heir of the Romano family, Italy's biggest crime family. Every night, he'd hold me and whisper, "Just give me an heir, and I'll give him the entire Romano empire." But I never got pregnant, and the Don's disappointment in me grew with every passing month. Until I found out my husband had been secretly swapping my folic acid for birth control pills. I was still reeling from the fury when I saw a post from his ex-girlfriend: an ultrasound photo. Her caption was sweet and smug: “Ten weeks along. Vincent said he can’t wait to meet the baby.” Seeing the flood of congratulations, my mind was made up. I found the contact info for my ex-boyfriend—the one who’d spent the last five years trying to get me back. I sent him a single text. 【Give me one month. Then I’m coming with you.】

[Sungguh kasihan ibu ini ditinggal merantau suaminya tapi tidak pernah dikirimi nafkah hingga mengharuskannya bekerja sebagai pemulung padahal suaminya bekerja di pertambangan. Naasnya lagi, saat ini anaknya sedang mengidap penyakit TB. Bagi yang mau membantu Ibu ini dan anaknya bisa kirimkan donasinya ke nomor rekening yang tertera di caption] Bayu terkejut saat melihat berita viral di sebuah akun di sosial media. Pasalnya yang sedang diberitakan itu adalah istri dan juga anaknya yang sedang memulung. Bagaimana bisa keduanya kekurangan hingga harus menjadi pemulung? Sedangkan setiap bulannya Bayu selalu mentransfer uang yang cukup banyak untuk istri dan anaknya ke rekening kakaknya yang bernama Sita.  Apa yang akan dilakukan Bayu?  Apakah Bayu bisa mengungkap apa yang dirahasiakan kakak dan juga ibunya selama dia bekerja? Apakah pernikahan Bayu bisa diselamatkan? 

Inggit harus menelan pil pahit setelah suaminya (Irwan) ketahuan selingkuh lalu menikah dengan perempuan lain yang sudah terlanjur hamil. Di saat masa-masa sulit karena dipoligami, dia juga harus menghadapi sikap semena-mena Erika, istri kedua suaminya. Inggit mencoba untuk bertahan demi puteranya, Rafa. Namun, karena tak kuat, Inggit memutuskan untuk kembali ke kampung halamannya di Bandung. Bandung mempertemukan kembali Inggit dengan Baskara, lelaki yang dulu selalu membully nya ketika di sekolah. Namun, siapa sangka, ternyata Baskara menyimpan sebuah perasaan sejak dahulu kepada Inggit. Bagaimana akhirnya Inggit memaknai kehidupannya setelah hadirnya Baskara, apakah dia akan tetap mempertahankan rumah tangganya bersama Irwan dengan alasan anak, atau mencoba membuka hati kepada Baskara yang dulu dibenci mati-matian olehnya?

Before heading out on her undercover mission, my daughter Anna Stone left me a farewell letter. My husband, Wayne Stone, who adores her, reads it and immediately posts her photo on Instagram. His caption reads, "I heard Anna's on a mission. Let's see how many drug dens she'll take down this time." Anna's devoted husband, Gabriel Morrison, barely glances at the letter before dropping her exact location online. Anna's twin brother, Casper Stone, has always been inseparable from her. However, after reading the letter, he goes straight to the drug dealers and brings them to her. Anna's cover is blown, the mission fails, and all 37 officers are wiped out without a trace. I collapse in despair, lashing out at them with desperate questions, only to be bound and sent to Mirewick, a notorious criminal den. When I open my eyes again, I find myself back on the day Anna sets out on her mission.