Pedang Asmara Novels & Stories

She was his dependency, without whom he doesn`t know how to live; she was his Moksha, without which he can`t be at peace. He was still dwelling in her isolation when one day his parent decided to get him married again, and to his utter shock to none other than ASMAIRA. Listening to her name raised so much wrath in him to forget about marrying. Had he not promised, he would have killed her n number of times.

“I am just joking bhai, just like she is.” “But seriously ye aapki galat fehmi hai, hone wali bhabhijaan ke aap meri favorite ko replace kar sakti hai. It won't happen. She is too precious to be replaced by anyone.” Asmara who was too speechless to answer just nodded and continued finishing the last bits on her plate. (You are highly mistaken if you think you can ever replace my favourite to be sister-in-law.)

Shamsya’s Uncle walked over to Qomar and in a stammer voice he begged. "Son. . . have you heard my nephew cast her heart on you? Get married today. All for the sake of Shamsya's parents who will soon be buried. "Qomar is silent. He pondered for a few minutes. Between believing and disbelief in reality, Qomar looked at Sazkia who was lowering her head. He knew Sazkia was sad. He knew Sazkia was injured. He also knows that his heart loves Sazkia, a junior in Psychology. Qomar wanted to shake his head. refused Syamsa's Uncle request but somehow his head turned to Syamsa who was looking at him while nodding.

Bayangan malam dua tahun di apartemen Andra pun kembali berkelebat di pikiran. "Aku merindukan asmara satu malam itu." "Apa?" Bersambung