[Cerita ini akan tersedia gratis pada 15 April 2022] Sari, seorang siswi di sekolah khusus agen intelijen mengemban misi mengungkap dalang narkotika di Jakarta. Dibantu temannya Ganesha, mereka harus berpacu melawan organisasi rahasia dan menerima kenyataan bahwa idealisme mereka tidak selalu sesuai dengan realita di lapangan. *** Saritem Widyastuti adalah perempuan Indo-Jerman yang terdaftar sebagai siswa di Sekolah Khusus Nusantara. Sebuah sekolah intelijen yang mengajarkan 74 bahasa daerah, kemampuan beternak, ketahanan fisik dikejar anjing, menjinakkan bom di sebuah pasar, serta pelatihan dengan kearifan lokal lainnya. Sari ditugaskan untuk menjalankan misi besutan Badan Narkotika Nasional: mengungkap identitas gembong narkoba di Jakarta. Bersama Ganesha, yang diberikan tugas oleh Kemendikbud untuk menguak pelaku penyebaran kunci jawaban Ujian Nasional, mereka menyamar di sekolah negeri favorit di Jakarta. Di sana, Sari terpaksa belajar bahwa mimpinya membela negara tidak selalu sejalan dengan tugas yang diembankan padanya. Mampukah Sari menyelesaikan misinya? [SERI INTELIJEN NUSANTARA #1]

Jas gives me a sympathetic look. She sighs heavily, long nails tapping against the wooden table, dodging the 'Missing' posters scattered all over the surface. "Maybe," she finally says, "Just maybe, he doesn't want to be found, Ava." I clench my jaw. "No. I refuse to believe that. He's not like that." "What do you know?" Jas snorts, finally withdrawing her hand from the table and turning back to look at me. "You don't even know him." xx Ford Wilson was in three out of four of Ava Jackson's classes. They had one mutual friend, did a project together once in sophomore year, and had the same lunch. When Ava's car had broke down, she had even ended up parked outside of Ford's house, asking for gas. In Ava's life, he was everywhere. And yet, she didn't notice him until he was nowhere to be found.

01 in Short story [15-01-17] ❝he left her, but why?❞ In which Eva lived a perfect life until her fiancé left her. He left her without giving a reason. [Told through a series of text messages, voicemails] (cover : calalu)

"i'm fifteen and he is... well, he is turning twenty one."