Dan Brown Books Made Into Movies

Hobi membawa petaka. Aku tidak menyangka, rencana liburan di Jepang berbuah tidak bisa pulang. Pembunuhan masal setiap malam, membuat pemerintah menutup akses jalan keluar-masuk sampai pelaku tertangkap dan demi keselamatan masyarakat. Namun, di sinilah aku sekarang. Warga asing yang terjebak di apartemen kecil di lantai tiga bersama beberapa tetangga yang rupanya berasal dari luar negeri juga. Kami terjebak bagaikan ternak yang siap menunggu ajal tiba. Ck, aku tidak mau mati semudah itu! Tidak di tempat yang bukan rumahku!

Ibuku membenciku, karena aku hasil kecelakaan. Dia memperlakukan muridnya bagai anak kandung, tetapi ketika murid kesayangannya menyatakan cinta padaku, dia langsung menamparku dan mengataiku murahan. Bahkan setelah mengidap Alzheimer, dia hanya melupakanku dan masih mengingat muridnya. Sayangnya, tidak ada seorang pun murid yang datang mengunjunginya. Karena semuanya membencinya, sama sepertiku.

Aku tidak pernah tahu jika pria yang selalu dihubungi oleh Ida melalui gawaiku adalah pria itu. Mereka bermadu kasih, berbagi cumbu lewat pesan dan panggilan lewat gawaiku seharian. Ternyata ... aku adalah jembatan perselingkuhan mereka berdua! Sekarang, waktunya membalas semua ini.

Olivia hancur saat melihat suaminya bermain api dengan orang yang dia kenal. Tidak hanya itu, bahkan mereka sudah lama menyembunyikan hubungan ini. Hartanya di kuras habis, tapi wanita itu tidak tinggal diam. Dia akan datang kembali sebagai karma bagi mereka.

Bagaimana perasaan mu jika suami yang sangat kamu cintai malah berselingkuh dengan adikmu sendiri ? Pasti sungguh menyakitkan bukan ? Itulah yang aku alami saat ini. Berawal dari terungkapnya perselingkuhan antara suami dan adik kandungku sendiri yang membuat hidupku menjadi di liputi oleh rasa kecewa dan sakit hati. Ingin pergi namun tak bisa karena anak yang menjadi alasan utamaku, namun walaupun aku tetap bertahan, aku mempunyai taktik jitu agar dalam kisah ini aku yang tetap menjadi pemenangnya. Penasaran dengan kisah nya ? Yuk baca kisah selengkapnya Happy reading guys

"Siapa dia, Mas?" tanya Shanum dengan kedua mata memindai sosok asing yang duduk di samping suaminya. "Perkenalkan, dia adalah Anara, istri baruku." Tanpa dosa, Arya Prasetya yang masih berstatus suami sah Shanum itu memperkenalkan wanita dengan riasan tebal, dan pakaian yang aduhai seksinya sebagai istri barunya. "Sudahlah, Shanum! Terima saja kalau suamimu ini punya istri baru. Sudah mandul, jadi benalu pula. Lagian, lelaki kan boleh beristri lebih dari satu," timpal Bu Desi, sang ibu mertua dengan tatapan angkuh nan sinisnya. Marah, jelas. Kecewa, tentu saja. Tapi, untuk berbuat bar-bar bukan Shanum namanya. Mandul? Benalu, katanya? Mari kita buktikan siapa 'Benalu' yang sesungguhnya! Shanum bertekad kuat untuk menghempaskan orang-orang tak tahu malu itu, yang menyebut dirinya sebagai benalu padahal sebaliknya. Bagaimana kisah Shanum berusaha menghempaskan suami dan keluarga benalunya? Ikuti kisahnya.

After I, Wynn Jaffe, the Chief Forensic Pathologist, submitted my request to transfer into a clerical position, everyone in the department lit up with joy and approved it unanimously. Everyone except my boyfriend’s childhood friend, Yvette Hans, the rookie forensic doctor who called herself the ‘corpse whisperer,’ completely broke down. She burst into my office, grabbed onto my white coat with both hands with reddened eyes. “Senior, your skills may be outdated, but I truly hope you’ll stay and keep speaking up for the victims!” I coldly shrugged off her hand, packed my things, and walked away. In my previous life, she claimed herself as the ‘corpse whisperer,’ someone who could commune with the dead, hear their murmurs, and know what happened to them before they died. I worked tirelessly on every autopsy, dissecting, analyzing, and revising my reports. She only needed a single glance at the body to recite my entire report word-for-word. The victims’ families treated her like a saint, while they sneered at me, accusing me of disrespecting the dead. I could not accept it. I poured everything I had into every examination, but she always beat me to it, revealing the truth before I could. In the end, an extreme group of grieving family members, convinced I desecrated a corpse, kidnapped me, dismembered me, and dumped my remains in the wilderness. When I opened my eyes again, I had been reborn back to the very day Yvette first claimed she was a corpse whisperer.

My husband was sterile. Necrospermia, they said. His brother was in a coma and had no partner. Their mother wanted me to sleep with both of them and get knocked up with the family's heir. I refused and applied for a divorce. Ninety-nine times. Ninety-nine failures. Then, I put in the hundredth application. When that failed, I agreed to my mother-in-law's request, holding a pregnancy test result. My husband disagreed. That night, he stopped me before I could sleep with his brother. Harshly, he said, "My mother was just testing you. I can't believe you'd get pregnant with the illegitimate child." I was amused and annoyed. "You're the one who said yes, as long as I could get pregnant with your family's heir."

Three years of marriage. Three years of hell, humiliation, and being compared to a ghost. To Alexander Hale, the ruthless CEO feared by all Abigail was never a wife, only a woman that desperately wanted her best friends lover. He didn’t know that Abigail was the real pen pal who healed him with her letters... the same woman whose heart he crushed beneath his arrogance. Until the night she vanished. Declared dead after a brutal car accident, Abigail left behind only her wedding ring and a diary that shattered every illusion Alexander ever had. But fate is far from finished. Months later, Alexander attends his cousin’s wedding, only to see his dead ex-wife again. Alive. Pregnant. And standing beside another man.

Not even halfway through the Thanksgiving holidays, my boss, Bill Griffin, calls me back to work. He demands I cold-call customers for sales and promises generous overtime pay. Eager to give my son a better learning environment, I seize every chance to earn more money and agree without hesitation. But once the holiday ends, the management posts a notice. "An employee has generated an excessive phone bill working overtime during the Thanksgiving holidays and incurred company losses. Please reimburse the phone bill immediately." Bill, whom I had worked alongside since graduating from college, swiftly turns on me. "Some people in their 30s are about to be laid off. Having a job at all is a blessing, yet they don't know how to appreciate the opportunities the company gives them." Refusing to bow to the absurd demands and open threats, I hand in my resignation that very same day. A company that discards its employees the moment the job is done isn't worth a second of my time. They will learn the hard way who holds the leverage.