Give Away Atau Giveaway

Ini kisahku, mungkin memang tidak begitu mengasyikkan, menikah muda lalu bercerai bukan hal yang terlalu menarik, tapi menjadi seorang Ibu diusia muda. Mungkin juga bukan hal baru. Tapi? Hal yang paling menyakitkan bukan perpisahan yang terjadi, tapi melihat putraku harus menjadi anak yang kuat, disaat temannya bercanda tawa dengan ayahnya, lalu merasakan apa itu pergi ketaman bermain dengan sang ayah. Namun, putraku hanya bisa tersenyum murung, mungkin dia ingin bertanya namun rasa itu terlalu takut untuk disampaikan, dia anak yang sangat pengertian, tidak manja, bahkan bertingkah layaknya seorang kakak. Kadang bertanya, bagaimana bisa putraku lebih kuat dariku, yang jelas-jelas tidak pernah melihat daddy-nya. Aku menyayanginya, teramat sangat mencintainya dan selalu menjadi sosok Ibu atau ayah untuknya. Semua berubah ketika ada seseorang yang mencoba mengusik hidupku, dengan banyak hal tak terduga mengacu pada hubungan dengan mantan suamiku, ketika hati kembali menanyakan menghuni baru dan Haru yang mulai menanyakan kehidupan ayahnya. "Mom, apakah itu—daddy-ku?" Apa yang harus aku katakan? Pada akhirnya putraku harus memahami keadaan dimana Ibu dan Ayahnya, sudah lama tidak bersama.

Ketika janji pernikahan tidak kunjung ditepati sang kekasih, ditambah desakan sang ayah untuk segera menikah dengan pria yang tidak ia cintai, diperparah dengan sahabat yang diam-diam ingin mengambil pujaan hatinya, seperti apa perjuangan seorang Nirmala untuk bisa menerima takdirnya?

"Mom, Dad. I've changed my mind. I'm willing to go back to Bimern and marry Mr. Coleman, even if he's in a coma." I keep it a secret from Frederick Kirby, my boyfriend of seven years. I'm going ahead and arranging a wedding with someone else. Lennon Downey, Frederick and I grew up together. I had fallen in love with Frederick when I was a teenager, while Lennon was always like an older brother to me. We are close, and we've always been that way. That is, until the three of us went on a trip and got caught in a flash flood. Florence Cooper, the fake heiress, stole the credit for saving their lives and even lied that I left them behind to save myself. Since then, they've taken her side in everything. They've even hurt me for her. I cried, fought, and tried to explain over and over again. I thought that they would see her for who she really is one day. However, they never did. All I got in return was betrayal, again and again. I'm done. I just want to leave. I want to disappear from their lives and never, ever see them again.

Pada hari putriku demam tinggi, Jeffry Aryadi sedang menghadiri pertemuan orang tua untuk anak cinta sejatinya. Aku meneleponnya, tetapi yang mengangkat adalah si cinta sejatinya itu. Wanita itu menangis sambil meminta maaf padaku. Jeffry merebut ponselnya, lalu berkata dengan nada marah. "Mereka adalah janda dan anak yatim, apa salahnya kalau aku membantu mereka?" Aku memahaminya. Kemudian, aku bertanya pada putri kecilku yang sedang menerima suntikan dengan patuh di samping. "Bagaimana kalau mulai sekarang kamu tinggal berdua saja dengan Ibu?"

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I loved Spencer. Even though I knew he only saw Fiona when he looked at me. I clung to the wedding dress he picked out himself, holding onto the dream of a future that felt so close. But on our wedding day, she came back. In front of everyone, he has my dress ripped apart—for her. Now, he knelt before my grave, begging for forgiveness. But all I could think was, even here, he was ruining my peace.

Riya and Kayish were madly in love, so deeply that everyone believed that they would end up in a happy married life. That's how he loved her. He was very possessive of his property, especially when it comes to his girl.On the other hand, Riya was blindly in love with him. She left her parents because of him, she found her happiness within him and was ready to start a new life but an unexpected tragedy happened in their life that no one could have predicted.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~She had good news for him. She was so happy. After all those things that she has been through, finally, their family will be complete. She already waited a whole day and she now she just couldn't wait to share her happiness with him. But just as she was about to tell him, he broke her fragile heart into a million pieces and left her saying it was all just a drama he played with her all along; The marriage which she preached was just another key to win her trust and to fulfill his vengeance. He dumped her that day without knowing that he left a piece of him growing inside her.Does he get the chance to know about his child? What will happen when these two cross their paths in the future? Will they let go of their revenge and ego and hatred to get back their love? Or will it be too late for him to realize his mistake?Read to find out what happens. : )

After I'm abducted, I call my mother, a policewoman, for help. However, she hangs up on me and stays by my adoptive sister's side. "Go to hell if you're so keen on it!" she snaps. I calmly watch as the abductors pluck my nails and torment me until none of my skin is left unharmed. In my past life, my mother actually came to my rescue. She left my adoptive sister by the roadside, and the latter ended up being violated and murdered. From then on, I became a criminal in my mother's eyes. She received an anonymous text on my adoptive sister's death anniversary. "I bet a good girl like you wouldn't want your mother to know you hired us to abduct you, right?" She thought I orchestrated the abduction because I wanted to vie for her attention. She thought that was the cause of my adoptive sister's death. "I've saved people all my life. I never would've expected my flesh and blood to be such a shameless monster! You should go to hell as atonement for killing Charlene!" She sewed my mouth shut, shattered every bone in my body, and threw my ashes into a junkyard. When I open my eyes again, I find myself back to the day my mother makes her choice.

My husband forces me to donate my remaining kidney to his true love. He wants to save her from death by uremia. I try to tell him that I have kidney failure—I'll die if I donate my kidney. However, he roars, "Stop playing your jealous games when Shawna is so gravely ill! Don't you have a heart?" Under his forcefulness, I'm taken to the hospital to get my kidney removed. Ultimately, I die in a corner of the hospital.

At our wedding, my wife's assistant "accidentally" uploaded the wrong photo. The big screen was supposed to display our wedding portraits. Instead, it was a picture of my wife and him in full wedding attire. Their fingers were laced together, their eyes locked in a soft, intimate gaze, looking every bit like a blissfully happy couple. The entire venue erupted in shocked whispers. The assistant froze in shock, acting like he had no idea why he was in the photo. He started panicking, asking if we should just postpone the ceremony. My wife, however, stayed surprisingly calm. She whispered her solution, “Everyone’s here. Postponing now would be humiliating and, honestly, a bad omen. Beside, most people here don’t even know what the groom looks like. Why don’t we just let him stand in for you?” Our friends were dumbfounded. They all thought I’d explode in anger and jealousy after hearing something so outrageous. Instead, I nodded, saying it was actually a great idea. Seeing how composed I remained, my wife looked pleased with herself. She told me that since we were legally married anyway, she’d make it up to me later with another ceremony. However, she seemed to have forgotten one thing: she had just signed the divorce papers.