Lagu Azmi

Alira yang duduk di depan panggung mulai bingung. "Hah? Gila, apalagi nih, Tio?" Tio menoleh ke Alira dan tersenyum penuh arti. "Lo pikir cuma lo doang yang bisa bikin kejutan, Lan?" Alira cuma bisa ngangkat bahu, dan Tio pun mulai nge-set musik. Kejutan pertama udah bikin semua orang terharu, tapi kejutan kedua ini bakal bikin semua orang ngakak. Lagu dangdut mulai terdengar, dengan irama yang cukup kencang. "Eh, gimana kalau kali ini kita sedikit ganti suasana? Kita, band indie, bakal nyanyi dangdut bareng-bareng!" kata Tio, dan nggak lama, lagu dangdut pun mengalun di speaker besar, Penonton yang awalnya bingung, langsung heboh dan ketawa-ketawa. Tio mulai nyanyi dengan penuh semangat, dan seisi sekolah mulai ikut terkejut. Alira yang awalnya nggak ngerti, mulai tertawa terbahak-bahak. Tio mulai menunjukkan aksi kocaknya.

It was the year of 1500 and it was currently the Medieval Times. There was a Kingdom somewhere in Europe named Argania which was ruled by King Natan many years from now. In the Moonlit night and starry skies, a twin sisters was born with a case of being an Albino which is a rare occurrence on their Land and they were named Yve and Luna. As they grew up they were kept isolated away from the crowd to avoid dangerous circumstance that might arouse the Arganians curiousity. After a certain year, a plague suddenly arises on their land completely wiping away numbers of population in the Kingdom of Argania and the only cure they believe about is the Blood of an Albino. Will Yve and Luna be able to survive together from selfish and brutal deeds the people intended to do with their bodies? Will they be able to survive the crisis they are facing and the revelation that are bound to come?

He is my only chance at freedom. She is the daughter of my enemy. Will their love survive? Zain As the Sultan of one of the most powerful countries in the Middle-East, I need to find my Sultana. But I don’t intend to have heirs or even get married. Until I stumbled into Nasrin Elbaz. I cannot resist her. So I will claim her as mine. My Sultana. My Wife. My Lover. I, Sultan Zain Al Latif, will propose to Princess Nasrin for a marriage. If she rejects me… Well, I have been told I can be quite persuasive and demanding when I want to be. Nasrin He is a Sultan and I am the Princess of the country he is nemesis with. I don’t belong in his wealthy country that bleeds gold and his Palace. I am trying to hold on to what little freedom I have. No way can I fall for some dirty talking or his obsidian eyes curling with hunger whenever he sees me. Even if my body craves his tender touch and his sinful mouth. I have to get my freedom and find a way to escape the proposals of marriage. Without his help, thank you very much. “I am asking you to marry me.” “Are you asking or ordering, Sultan?” “I am asking, Princess.” I smiled at her. “For now.”

Azmia, a housewife who has to accept the harst reality. When she is pregnant, Bram (her husband) is dragged into the word of coercion by Bram's bos. Azmia' brain tumor and Bram's infidelity accompanied the birth of their baby. Azmia struggle and tries to save Bram and their househode from the abyys destruction. However, happiness only last from a moment. The dead of her six - month - old baby Micca left a wound in her hearth. Losing Micca made Azmia cold and away from Bram. She's back to being a hedonistict women. Reuniting with Baren (a man whos still loves her) and knowing the life stories of her friends makes Azmia realize what she really wants in life. When Baren and Bram fought over Azmia's love, suddenly Azmia's condition was critical.