Ding Dong Ding Dong

Trauma masa lalu terus menghantui kehidupan Kiran selama 6 tahun ini. Penghinaan dan pengkhianatan membuat Kiran tak mudah untuk percaya dengan orang lain. Namun, pekerjaan baru membuat dia mau tidak mau harus kembali berhadapan dengan masa lalunya. Pertemuaan Kiran dengan dua anak kembar berumur lima tahun, membuat bayangan-bayangan terlintas kembali dalam pikirannya. Siapakah dua anak kembar itu? Apa hubungan mereka dengan masa lalu Kiran?

Airin demi bisa bercerai dari suaminya yang tukang selingkuh terpaksa menerima tawaran suaminya. Yaitu hamil dengan pria pilihan suaminya agar bisa punya anak. Anak itu akan di jadikan senjata bagi suaminya untuk mendapatkan warisan kakeknya. Suaminya tidak pernah mau menyentuh Airin karena selama ini dia selingkuh dengan wanita simpanannya. Tak di sangka pria pilihan suaminya itu ternyata mahasiswanya sendiri. Perhatian Fikar lama-lama membuat Airin terjebak dalam dilema cinta segitiga.

Haura ditalak oleh sang suami karena dituduh mandul. Ia pun pindah ke tempat baru. Namun, siapa sangka perempuan itu justru bertemu Dean, brondong kaya yang terobesi padanya?! Dia bahkan tidak segan untuk melakukan hal tidak baik untuk mengikat Haura untuk tetap berada di sisinya! Lantas, akankah Haura akan menjadi milik Dean?

Terpaksa menikah karena kesalahan satu malam sang adik. Mereka menikah tanpa cinta. Keadaan memaksa Kenan menikahi Jifanya . Pernikahan itu hanyalah jalan keluar dari sebuah masalah besar yang melibatkan keluarganya. Bayulah yang merusak masa depan Jifanya tapi dirinya yang harus bertanggung jawab. Di matanya, Jifanya hanyalah beban—wanita yang hadir di waktu yang salah.Namun, di balik senyum lembutnya, Jifanya menyimpan luka yang bahkan Kenan tak sanggup tebak. Ia mencoba bertahan dalam rumah tangga yang dingin, sementara perlahan hatinya terkikis oleh sikap suami yang tak pernah memandangnya. Ketika rahasia masa lalu mulai terkuak, keduanya terjebak dalam pusaran kebohongan, pengkhianatan, dan perasaan yang tak terduga. Di antara rasa sakit dan amarah, Kenan mulai mempertanyakan: apakah ia siap kehilangan Jifanya… atau justru siap berjuang untuknya? Satu hal yang pasti—cinta mereka tidak pernah sederhana

“Just as pathetic as I remember you to be, sweetheart.” “I sleep with you because I’m unfortunate to be married to you so don’t bother reading between the lines.” Slapping his treacherous lips away from my own, I huff frantically. “I detest the sight of you, bastard.” He smirks throwing me against the filthy wall of the cave before whispering against my lips, “I know, sweetheart.” Fisting his shirt, I pull him in, “I’ll kill you someday for all your bullshit. The best part is I’ll be hailed as a hero for it.” I dig my nails into his side while digging my heels in his toes. Chuckling, he kissed me with a novel fervour. Too consumed with his taste on my tongue I don’t realize he had taken me off the floor. In times like these he made his hate achingly obvious by his rough groping. When after several seconds he is still ravaging my mouth, I slap his arm to gasp for air but he takes his sweet time devouring life out of me. He let me go only when my life flashes before my eyes. Caressing my hair as I huffed out puffs of air, he smirked. “Good Morning, Nafasm.” I'll remember to add getting away with murder on my bucket list. .... I had everything in life figured out and about half a year to get out of college and finally experience life (Breathy tone) but that's when Sienna, my bitch of a friend, asked me for a favor. Why the hell am I kidnapped? And what is with these people growling like rabid dogs? And please, can anyone tell me why the f*ck, AM I GETTING MARRIED TO THEIR HUNK OF A GANG LEADER WITH UNNATURAL GLOWING EYES?

"Danisa," Panggil Daren, pria berusia 34 tahun yang tidak lain adalah bosnya. "Iya, Pak. Ada yang bisa saya bantu?" jawabnya. "Menikah dengan saya. Dan lahirkan anak untuk saya." Sebuah kalimat yang membuat Danisa mematung di tempat. Tak ada angin dan hujan, tiba-tiba atasannya yang tidak pernah terlihat dekat dengan wanita memintanya untuk menikah dan melahirkan anak. Daren, pria yang tidak mau dekat dengan wanita manapun. Tiba-tiba meminta dirinya untuk menikah dan punya anak dari bosnya sendiri. Memang Danisa suka uang, tapi tidak dengan menjual diri sama pria kaya yang harus mengorbankan mahkota berharganya. Lebih baik Danisa mencari sampingan pekerjaan lain dari pada harus melahirkan anak untuk bosnya.

"Satu...Dua...Tiga...Em...".Hitungan Olin berhenti seiring dengan telunjuknya yang ia biarkan mengudara di atas langit yang mendung. Dia sedang menghitung bintang yang masih bertahan digelapnya awan, sesekali terdengar suara isak tangis yang coba ia tahan, bintangnya satu-persatu menghilang tertutup awan gelap di atas langit sana.Airmatanyapun mengalir tanpa bisa ia cegah, bertepatan pada hitungan terakhir pada bintang yang masih bertahan.Hujan yang turun seolah ingin menemani airmatanya agar tidak terlihat banyak orang.

I run into my fiancé's childhood sweetheart at the entrance of a bar on Valentine's Day. She's been drugged and is unconscious. This time, I pretend not to see her and leave without another look back. I didn't know who she was in my past life and saved her out of kindness. Then, I accidentally saw my fiancé's name tattooed on her collarbone. I thought it was just a misunderstanding until I answered her phone and heard my fiancé's voice on the other end of the line. I hung up out of jealousy and anger. I ignored the 99 calls he gave me. I took his childhood sweetheart to one of my family's hotels and made sure she was well taken care of before leaving. Unexpectedly, she was violated that night. She committed suicide out of shame. My fiancé acted like nothing happened after hearing of this. He proceeded to give me a grand wedding. Then, when I found out I was pregnant, he broke my legs and locked me up at home. I broke down and asked him why he was doing this. He laughed manically. "Averie wouldn't have been violated if not for you. She wouldn't have taken her own life! It's all your fault!" To my surprise, when I open my eyes again, I find myself back to the day I run into Averie Lancaster outside the bar.

My marriage to Lucian Hawke was hailed as the most perfect union in the mafia world. As the daughter of the Sinclair family and him being the sole heir of the Hawke family, our marriage united the two most powerful mafia families in the Northeastern. I thought we were unbreakable. Then, I was diagnosed with terminal cancer. As if life couldn’t get any worse, my husband's first love returned—on the very same day. That night, the man I’d been married to for years didn’t come home. The next morning, his voice was cold, distant. Indifferent. “I’ve got the divorce papers ready. When can you come sign them?” I hesitated, struggling to steady my voice. “I’m still at the hospital.” He didn’t even pause. “I don’t care if you're on your deathbed, Elara. Come home and sign the goddamn papers.” My heart shattered, but I refused to let it show. “As you wish, Lucian.” What he didn’t know was that I was dying—literally. A week later, at my funeral, Lucian wearing a tuxedo, weeping at my grave, whispering regrets he should have voiced when I was still breathing. Ironically, my funeral day, was also his wedding day with his sweetheart. But it was too late, my love. This time, you’ll never see me again.

At our wedding ceremony, the four-year-old nephew of my fiance, Michael Thompson, suddenly rushes onto the stage. He grabs his uncle's hand and cries, "Daddy, why are you marrying another woman? Don't you want me and Mommy anymore?" Seeing this, Lisa Jenner quickly runs over to intervene. She sounds apologetic, but her words are slightly provocative. "I'm so sorry, Sarah. Danny lost his father when he was little and has always seen Michael as his dad. He didn't mean to cause trouble." Even Michael remains completely calm as he picks up Danny. He explains to me, "Before David passed away, he made me promise to take care of his widow and child. I only let Danny call me 'Daddy' so he could have a normal childhood. You understand, right?" As I look at the three of them, standing there like the perfect family, I laugh coldly and rip off my veil. "This poor child has been through so much. How could I possibly steal his dad away? "You know what? Why don't I just let Lisa take my place up here? Then you can have your happy little family of three."