Mereka hanya bertiga, menghidupi sekaligus memberi kebahagiaan satu sama lain. Hati-hati, ada kata misuh-misuh (harsh words) ©piyelur, 2021

Bagi Keshkara Askalandra, hidup hanyalah serangkaian luka yang tidak pernah diberi waktu untuk sembuh. Baginya, dunia sudah berhenti di hari ibu kandungnya, Ayunda, mencoba menenggelamkannya sebelum akhirnya memilih menyayat nadi tepat di depan matanya saat aksi melenyapkannya gagal. Trauma itu meninggalkan lubang besar di jiwanya, disertai gema tuduhan yang datang dari segala sisi-termasuk dari dirinya sendiri: "Ini semua salahmu." Beberapa waktu setelah kematian Ayunda, Damar akhirnya menjemput Keshka untuk tinggal bersama keluarga "sempurnanya", rumah megah itu justru menjadi medan perang dingin baru untuknya. Jeffan, si sulung yang dingin, dan Gara, yang tahta sebagai anak bungsunya direbut, melihat Keshka bukan sebagai saudara, melainkan sebagai noda yang merusak kebahagiaan keluarga mereka. Di rumah itu, Keshka tetap diam. Ia menerima setiap tatapan tajam dan pengabaian sebagai bentuk penebusan dosa atas kehadirannya yang tak diinginkan. Ia membiarkan jantungnya yang rapuh bekerja sendirian, menanggung sesak tanpa pernah mengeluh. Namun, ketenangan Keshka yang ganjil mulai mengusik rasa ingin tahu kedua kakaknya. Hingga suatu hari, sebuah kejadian tak terduga meruntuhkan tembok kebencian itu. Gara mulai melihat luka-luka yang disembunyikan Keshka di balik baju seragamnya, menyadari bahwa adik yang selama ini ia musuhi sedang berjuang melawan rasa sakit yang jauh melampaui masalah jantungnya. Satu persatu rahasia tentang masa lalu Damar dan kehancuran Ayunda mulai tersingkap. Saat kebencian mulai berubah menjadi rasa bersalah, Jeffan dan Gara dipaksa menghadapi kenyataan pahit: Keshka sudah terlalu lama hancur sendirian. Kini, mereka harus berpacu dengan waktu sebelum jantung yang selama ini mereka abaikan benar-benar berhenti berdetak-atau sebelum Keshka sendiri yang memilih untuk menyerah pada dunia. [Cerita sudah selesai - End]

[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.

[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.

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] "What could be more painful than a broken heart?" "Fall madly in love..." He wants to be in love, whereas she doesn't want to know what it's like to be in love. "Our directions are different..." One wants to move forward, while the other wants to go nowhere. " Sharon, show us the way!" Having a partner is like herding cats. Even if you know where you're headed, you become lost in the middle of the road.

[Brothership/Sicklit/Slice of Life] Ghava hampir melupakan masa-masa kelam ketika dirinya harus kehilangan orang yang paling ia sayang. Ia hampir sembuh dari kesakitan yang tiga tahun belakangan menyiksa batinnya tanpa ampun. Namun, hal itu hanya angan ketika tiba-tiba Tuhan mempertemukannya dengan orang yang sangat mirip dengan saudara kembarnya. "Ayah, berapa persen kemungkinan orang punya wajah sama di dunia ini?" "Apa dia benar-benar sudah mati?" "Katanya, di dunia ini kita tuh punya 7 kembaran."

(COMPLETED) Lika-liku kehidupan anak teknik, ada senengnya, ada sedihnya. Ada cinta, ada tugas gamtek. - 2022 © neomuhane

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] connected [ kuh-nek-tid ]: having a connection Alfian Djanuar Nandiardji is my first love. He is the only person I wish I could pass the future with. It used to be like that. Without knowing anything, I thought everything is fine. I will have my own perfect life soon... Until that night changed everything. "Maaf, sebenarnya rasa itu sudah lama nggak ada lagi, Na." I believe that I have laid my heart on a man who deserves it. But not with that all of the lies and what he had hidden behind me--behind the things that we called as a 'relationship'--when I have to admit that for all these years I'm just the extra person in his life. And then, it happened again, without realizing anything I have found someone... from my random lunch invitation. "Until he's gone... On the day when people told me that he's not here anymore... they don't know... for both of us, deep down in our hearts, we're both know..." ... that we're still connected."

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] disconnected /ˌdɪskə ˈ nɛktəd/ : not connected to something. Nothing matters to them except the other person's perception of themselves. Achievement, success, intelligence, and wealth are all things that both parties strive to "keep" in order for others-those who judge things based on what they see-to keep them together. One lives on the flattery of many, whereas the other tries to live in order to receive flattery from others. When fate intervenes, everything-what they are attempting to achieve and keep-changes.

[note : dilarang membagikan atau merepost cerita saya di menfess base twitter.] reconnected [ /ˌriːkəˈnektɪd/ ]: connect back together. We've been hurt, kicked down-totally devastated. We just try to keep living with the numb feeling. This is how it feels now. Nothing. At the time, when God has his plans-when we are ready to end all of this endless pain-our paths have crossed as well as our grief intertwined. In the middle of that chaotic situation, we realized, we are given a second chance to find a reason to live from each other-to heal together, and become whole again.