Iya Bun

Edwin was ordered by his grandfather to go to the village to pick up his mother to return to the city because the man had started to get sick. who would have thought that he would be involved in a forced marriage? Read now!

Saat sedang mandi, tiba-tiba listrik padam. Aku pun terpaksa mengenakan jubah tidur dan kembali ke kamar untuk beristirahat. Tak disangka, dalam gelap gulita, sepasang tangan besar tiba-tiba memelukku erat dari belakang. Celaka! Ternyata aku salah masuk ke kamar keponakanku…

Dia adalah Risa, seorang gadis yang memiliki rahasia yang sangat menakutkan di masa kecil. Semenjak iya berusia dua puluh tahun,kejadian aneh mulai sering terjadi padanya. Setiap tengah malam, iya akan dibangunkan secara paksa oleh sesuatu yang tak terlihat menindihnya.

Jemuran pakaian Puspa dan Ayu; tetangga barunya selalu saja tertukar, karena pakaian yang mereka jemur sama, baik warna, model, dan juga motifnya. Bagaimana bisa? Padahal Ayu baru tiga hari pindah ke sebelah rumah Puspa. Merasa lucu, iya, merasa aneh juga iya, oleh karena itu, Puspa memutuskan untuk menyelidikinya.

Sheyana “Iya” Andrada is an actress who thought that she got the true love that she deserved from her long-time boyfriend and the father of her child. But one day, she finds out that Miko’s going to marry her best friend. Because she can’t digest the sudden breakups, she drowns herself in alcohol while riding the speedboat. That night, Iya tries to save her cat in the middle of the ocean after getting drunk. But an accident happened and ended up losing her memories. Achilles Joa Ramses, a billionaire. He does not plan to let another woman enter his life for love. He is avoiding putting his heart in another complicated situation. He must focus on his big company because he had enough when his ex-girlfriend cheated on him. But the wind blew in a different direction when he found Iya on the beach unconscious and ended up falling in love again. No matter how happy they are in each other’s arms, facing reality is a must. Now that Iya regains her memory and finds out that she had a child, what will happen to their entangled fate? Will they follow their hearts or choose to be apart?

“Nona Chinta, anda benaran mau ganti nama? Kalau sudah diganti, nanti ijazah, kartu identitas dan paspor, semuanya juga harus diganti.” Chinta Luna mengangguk kepalanya: “Iya benar.” Staffnya masih menasehatinya: “Orang dewasa ganti nama sangat ribet, namamu yang sekarang juga enak didengar, mau nggak dipertimbangkan lagi?” “Enggak lagi.” Chinta menandatangani formulir penggantian nama: “Terimakasih.” “Baik, namanya mau diganti jadi Cahya Arjuna, benar?” “Iya benar.” Cahya Arjuna, adanya cahaya dalam perjalanan jauh.

On April Fool’s Day, my CEO husband cut out my heart to save his childhood sweetheart's son. After the surgery, he tossed me into a cold rental apartment, where I died in agony. Three days after my death, my five-year-old daughter played in the room as usual. Walking by the sofa, she wrinkled her little nose and mumbled, "Mommy, there's a weird smell in here." She touched my face and murmured, "Mommy, are you pretending to be Snow White? Why are you so pale?" She shook my arm harder and raised her voice, "Mommy, it's my birthday today—get up and blow out the candles!" Confused, she picked up the phone and called her father. “Daddy, did I make Mommy mad? I lit the candles, but no matter how much I call her, she won’t wake up.” On the other end of the call, Patrick Hart’s voice was cold and impatient. “What could possibly be wrong with her? She’s just pretending to be asleep for sympathy. It’s Johnny’s birthday, I’m busy. Don’t bother me! Tell your melodramatic mother to stop playing her little tricks. I don't have time to humor her." My daughter removed the candle from her bun, pinched off a piece of the bun, and fed it to me. "Mommy, I made a secret wish… I really wish you could hold me again, just like before."

Harusnya, impianku menikah dengan pria yang mapan dan tampan. Nyatanya, aku malah menikah sama duda beranak satu. Iya, sih, suamiku mapan dan tampan. Tapi, mendiang istrinya nggak harus nempel terus di hidup kami dong! Emang aku lebih buruk dari mendiang istri suamiku, ya? Apa iya aku nggak pantes gantiin posisi perempuan yang udah meninggal itu? Ah, ternyata, menikah dengan duda tampan dan mapan itu ribet!

Kerjaannya cuma serabutan, masa iya ada temen yang lihat suamiku sedang ada di ruang nasabah prioritas. Terus ngapain kira-kira dia di sana?

Aku tak pernah tahu, tentang kita. Aku selalu bertanya-tanya, apakah kita memang takdir? Jika iya, mengapa sesulit itu untuk menyatukan takdir ini, Tuhan.