Bukan sebuah cerita yang panjang saling menyambung bagaikan benang merah di antara kita ala-ala romansa. Tapi hanya kisah-kisah di antara momen kecil yang kita lalui bersama, terkenang dalam tawa, tersimpan dalam hati. Cinta dan kasih sayang itu terbentuk bukan karena seketika dan tanpa awal--tapi karena adanya momen-momen itu. Ini adalah kisah-kisah tentang momen yang membuatku jatuh cinta pada keluargaku. #justwriteit #December #HolidayChaos #pernah69 #wattys2016

Contains a series of oneshots. One differ from the other. Part 24 - Stressed Out "Hello," she barely heard her brother and felt his hands waving in front of her face since she was so entranced to the pettiness of her own mind. "Earth to Jaycee?" "Yeah, I'm right back down," she mumbled. "Where were you flying out to?" Andrew asked playfully, and she almost groaned at his decision to make fun of her than letting it go and changing the subject. "Cloud nine?" She blushed. "I wish." "Five?" He guessed. "I'd say around one and a half, 'cause it wasn't good at all," she answered it dejectively, but still being honest. "Wow, sad," Andrew responded with sympathy. "You gotta stop reading those sappy romance novels and start looking for your own instead, you know. I'm almost worried." -- Jayce was out, supposedly as the chaperone for her younger twin's date night with the girl's supposedly overprotective older brother, and she's been so stressed out she didn't realize the disaster that was about to come. She should've just believed her guts. And, God, didn't her twelve years experience teach her anything?! -- "We should probably just watch the movie," he suggested. "I can't," she replied softly, "I'm too embarassed to be able to focus on anything other than dying out of embarassment." "Nobody died out of embarassment." She nodded, but still didn't remove her hands. She countered lamely, "I know, it's just my cloud three." "You really are something else."

Book Two of In Between series. Shay Dawson is a woman with balls. Yes. She worked her way to build herself stronger. She's never afraid to face anything. And when she took a side glance to her right back when she was in her college days in MIT, she became obsessed with the boy who draw Skyscrapers. Jace Caldwell is one hell of a stubborn man, with pride held up high almost as high as the Burj Khalifa, but Shay never give up being the shadow he always wanted to shrugged off. Even if that means pissing the guy helluva lot. This is the art of stalking, and self-collecting. --- This used to be another short story that I write under the title "Art of Stalking and Self-Collecting". Please vote and support if you like this :)

[Book 1 of the In Between series] They met over at a coffee shop, and somehow find the missing puzzle of each other between a declined Frappuccino and a conversation. --- A mere phone call could always make a difference. That was, in the life of little Mary Dobrev. Maria Dobrev was a single, hardworking twenty five year old woman who struggled between her work and her family. So when her mother passed away, she found herself tumbling down to a hole she didn't know she could ever climb back up from. Stumbling upon a blind man asking for her help to cross the busy road of Manhattan, Mary didn't know if that was going to be her saving grace or her downfall. And what with the calls from said man that comes after that. Well it was her fault for epicly giving the gentleman her number anyway. ---- This used to be a short story I wrote under the title "A Declined Frappuccino and A Conversation". :)

The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.