(COMPLETED) Pradipta Narendra Mochtar. An international chef. Owns a renowned restaurant in Paris. His identical twin died. Ended up married to his deceased twin brother's girlfriend. Anyalira Lathifa Tjandra. An art director at a digital agency under a media company. Her boyfriend died. Ended up married to her boyfriend's twin. Tentang Dipta yang berusaha kembali menjalani hidup setelah duka mendalam ditinggalkan saudara kembarnya dan juga Anya yang berusaha berdamai pasca ditinggalkan seorang kekasih yang sudah delapan tahun bersama. A story of grief, acceptance, starting over and loving again.

Semoga happy ending

Semoga romcom

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] Oh, hi! Were you here because you were curious, or were you just passing through and taking a look? How about starting with the first chapter, where this entire story begins? Everyone will understand how difficult it is to fully grasp the concept of love. At the beginning of the story, you will realize how perplexing the emotion of falling in love, which many people appreciate, is. You will meet us there. We are the ones who are battling, learn about love and how to fight for it.

[terbit/part wattpad masih lengkap] Karena trauma soal keluarga, Anin memutuskan untuk menjalani hidup monoton tanpa menambahkan bumbu asmara di dalamnya. Bangun pagi, kerja, hahahihi bareng temen, lalu pulang buat istirahat. Siklus yang Anin harapkan selalu seperti itu sampai dia tutup usia. Tapi sayangnya Anin melakukan kesalahan fatal hingga mengharuskannya terlibat dengan banyak hal merepotkan. Oke, tenang. Sekarang yang harus dia lakukan: kabur sejauh mungkin dari Bianaka Geraldi Candala itu. [DISCLAMER: PURE 100% FICTION❗️the character and the faceclaim are not related] @2024, hourlyserena

BANYU-RERE (01) [TAMAT-LENGKAP] Kami tetanggaan di Jakarta. Di Jogja, semua berubah.

Ada sebuah pepatah mengatakan, 'the way to a man's heart is through his stomach'. Cara mengambil hati seorang pria adalah lewat makanan. Namun, Sasa tidak percaya dengan pernyataan tersebut. Sabria Maharani, perempuan lajang di usia kepala tiga, sudah lama menutup hati untuk cinta, sebab sudah terlalu sering disakiti pria lain. Kesehariannya yang nyaris monoton, sedikit berwarna dengan keberadaan toko kue daring kecil-kecilan yang ia kelola untuk menyalurkan hobi. Tetapi, siapa sangka jika dari sana, seorang pria menghubunginya untuk memesan kue yang dialamatkan pada rumah Bu Aminah, istri Pak RT di kompleksnya. Ebook full tersedia di akun NihBuatJajan © 2024 Anthea Gillian All rights reserved

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] Marie Osmond once said, "Tragedy plus time equals humor. True, what could be funnier than living tragedy every day and still surviving? One is trying to hold on, and the other is trying to let go. One of them doesn't understand anything, while the other feels secretly tormented in the midst of happiness. They were brought together by love, blinded by the truth and the pain that could have driven them apart. They are both brought together by love, but the same love can also separate them. Can that same love bring them back together? Can they let go of the hand that blinded one of them and hold each other to survive together?

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] Shimika Bowers once stated, "Do they love you or the mask you put on every day?" Smiles, warmth, and kindness are all traits that both of them must exhibit in public to keep their family's reputation intact. "Never take that mask off!" they said. Then they noticed that others were becoming more comfortable with them, praising and loving them, not because of themselves but because of the masks they were wearing. Just when they thought they'd find someone who could see themselves beneath the masks they'd created, they found each other, outwitting and toying with one another until neither of them knew what they were doing to each other had gone too far.

Hi, aku Silka Loekito, employee no 27 from start up company Mother& Me. Aku direkrut langsung oleh Mbak Mel, employee no 2. Aku juga single mom dengan satu anak, Max Putra Loekito. Hidupku sebagai budak eh karyawan korporat biasa-biasa saja. Hingga kemunculan Jason Handojo di M&M HQ (Ya, maklum anak startup, banyak singkatan di sana sini). Yang membuatku pusing bukan karena Jason Handojo ganteng. Namun karena ada masa lalu yang belum selesai di antara kita. *** "Aku enggak mau membesarkan Max dengan dendam, Jason. Sudah terlalu banyak kehilangan karena ini," ucapku pelan. "Orangtuaku kehilangan Ko Willy. Keluargamu kehilangan kamu." "And you lost me," sambung Jason datar. Aku berhenti sejenak. Suara tawa kecil lolos dari bibirku. "I never lost you. Kehilangan itu untuk benda atau seseorang pernah menjadi milikku. You were never mine." "You're once mine, Silka Handojo." "On paper, Jason. Di atas kertas." *** Keluar setiap Jumat (kalo sempet)