Forum Cerita

Menikahi Youtuber demi konten dan uang ternyata memberi sesuatu yang lain, cinta, cerita, dan drama. Akankah kisah mereka berlanjut nyata, atau hanya sebatas skrip cerita?

Jika selama ini, cerita versi Menantu yang terzolimi oleh Mertua begitu menggemaskan. Akankah sama halnya, jika Mertua yang menyampaikan curahan hatinya dari sudut pandangnya, juga semenggemaskan cerita versi Menantu?

Bagaimana jadinya jika seorang gadis mendapati kisah cintanya mirip dengan cerita fanfiction yang disukainya? Akankah kisahnya benar-benar berakhir bahagia seperti cerita yang dibacanya, ataukah malah memiliki akhir yg berbeda?

Right after finishing a meeting, I opened a forum and saw a warning post. The location tag was our company. The title read: “Red flag! What a cheap company. Anyone who joins is a total sucker. They can’t even afford a decent coffee break.” The photo attached showed the expensive coffee and five-star desserts I had just asked my assistant to distribute to everyone. I frowned and tagged the entire group chat, asking if anyone had suggestions about the afternoon tea. A Gen-Z intern who had just joined, Julian Hayes, instantly replied with a voice message: “Boss, no offense, but these assembly-line desserts are full of trans fats. Nobody would eat them.” “A truly humane company hires a Michelin chef to cook and slice everything fresh on site. That’s what real respect for employees looks like.” I laughed in disbelief. Our company’s daily coffee break budget was thirty dollars per person—already considered top-tier in the industry. So I replied, “Since it’s impossible to satisfy everyone’s taste, we’ll cancel afternoon tea from now on and convert the budget into cash for everyone instead.” Less than five minutes later, that post was updated: “Guys, can you believe this? I made a perfectly reasonable suggestion and the lame boss immediately canceled the whole coffee break perk! This is the true face of corporate greed—can’t handle even a little bit of honesty!”

Kalyna Prameswari, budak korporat ibu kota yang mencintai karya seni, terjebak dalam raga Kaluna Hermione Osmond, seorang tokoh antagonis dalam cerita roman picisan ringan dengan judul “Lily Princess” atau “Putri Bunga Lili". Masih merasa pusing dengan kenyataan baru yang dialaminya, Kalyna kembali dikejutkan dengan fakta-fakta yang tidak pernah diungkap dalam cerita “Lily Princess”. Rahasia-rahasia setiap tokoh mulai tersingkap, menjungkirbalikkan alur cerita yang selama ini Kalyna kira begitu manis dan menyenangkan hingga akhir. Kalau begini, apakah Kalyna masih dapat menganggap kehidupannya sebagai Kaluna hanya sebuah cerita, ataukah telah berubah menjadi kisah nyata yang benar-benar sedang dijalaninya? Kisahnya dalam kehidupannya?

Il y a un mois, j'ai été accidentellement infectée par le poison mortel de l'aconit, sans aucun espoir de guérison. Mon corps a commencé à se dégrader jour après jour, jusqu'à aujourd'hui, où ma louve a été tuée définitivement, et ma vie est entrée dans un compte à rebours de trois jours. La veille de ma mort, j'ai accepté de transplanter mon rein à ma sœur. Mon compagnon, très ravi, a dit qu'il me compenserait plus tard. Quand ma sœur a été accusée de plagiat sur le forum de l'université pour avoir copié mon article de recherche sur la portion de Belladonna, j'ai volontairement admis que j'étais le plagiaire. Mes parents étaient satisfaits, disant que j'avais enfin compris comment me comporter. Je suis enfin devenue la bonne épouse et la bonne fille idéale qu'ils attendaient. Néanmoins, quand je suis devenue un cadavre glacé, pourquoi ont-ils tous pleuré ?

Someone started a thread on a forum asking, [Do men become stingy with their wives after marriage?] The replies were full of women complaining about how cheap and calculating their husbands were. My husband, however, went in the opposite direction. After we got married, he handed me his payroll card to manage and kept only a few dozen dollars a month for his own expenses, as though he had truly given everything to me and to this family. I shook my head and was about to respond when my mother-in-law's call interrupted me. "Chloe, Josh's god sister is sick. She needs $4,500." My husband immediately slipped an arm around my shoulders and assured me, "Don't worry. We'll use my salary. You won't have to pay a cent." "Alright," I said. Seeing how certain he was, I transferred one dollar to him on the spot and added a note: Medical expenses transferred. When my mother-in-law saw the transfer, she flew into a rage, sharply accusing me of being jealous and petty, even withholding money meant to save a life. I remained unmoved. "That's all there is on the card." She completely lost her temper, threatening to come over and audit how many kickbacks I had supposedly pocketed over the years. I agreed to settle the accounts. That was when my husband suddenly lost his enthusiasm.

Pertemuan tak terduga antara Nika dan Aldi berubah menjadi cerita tersendiri. Persahabatan yang rumit di antara mereka, ditambah kehadiran Sri dan Rifan menambah cerita baru dalam romansa mereka. Akankah Nika dan Aldi jujur dengan perasaan masing-masing?

CERITA DEWASA GARIS KERAS! Demi membayar hutang suami dan menyelamatkan keluarga kecilnya, Amanda rela menyerahkan tubuhnya pada Dominic Rodriguez. Dom adalah seorang mafia yang keji, tega memeras Amanda dengan sangat licik. Akankah dia melepaskan Amanda, atau justru akan menjeratnya dalam hubungan kotor? Cerita ini akan mengandung banyak misteri, dendam, kebencian dan plot yang kupastikan tidak akan bisa ditebak dengan mudah oleh pembaca. Siapkan jantung yang sehat untuk membacanya! (Aku hanya akan menulis cerita dengan karakter wanita-wanita yang tangguh, karena aku ingin semua wanita menjadi hebat!)

My childhood friend, whom I hadn’t contacted for years, kept calling nonstop during an important meeting. After the meeting, he spoke in a sharp tone. “Do you think you’re too big for your britches? I’m getting engaged and you’re not even coming back to help out. Do I have to invite you?” I was representing my country at an international scientific forum, so I could only decline politely. Unexpectedly, he turned all haughty. “Fine then. If you’re not coming back, then just send me a gift with four circles and I’ll let it slide. Four circles? Thinking he meant ten thousand with four zeroes, I immediately agreed. “Don’t worry, I’ll give you ten thousand dollars as a wedding gift.” “Ten grand? Who the hell are you kidding? “My wife is the eldest daughter of the Jeffersons, the most prestigious family in Cirrus. Only the most distinguished people are on the guest list. Seeing that we’re old friends, I’m letting you attend. It’s your great honor!” He cursed angrily and sent me the invitation. I was struck dumb the moment I opened it. My aloof ice queen of a wife, who kept strangers at bay, was locked in a passionate kiss with her arms wrapped around my childhood friend’s waist. “Four zeroes, huh? How about four wreaths?” My gaze darkened as I clutched my phone. Four funeral wreaths ought to count as four circles, too!