Another Love

Another Love

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Romance
Ini bukan kisah tentang si upik abu yang berubah menjadi cinderella dan mendapatkan cinta sang pangeran berkuda putih, atau kisah tentang seorang anak yang miskin namun ternyata merupakan seorang anak dari keluarga miliyarder yang tertukar saat dilahirkan. Kisah itu terlalu klise untuk dijadikan sebuah cerita pendek yang dimuat menjadi novel, atau bahkan terlalu klise untuk disajikan di televisi karena semua orang yang menontonnya pasti akan mudah menebak ke arah mana cerita tersebut akan berakhir. Namun cerita ini lebih klise dari itu semua. Dia bukanlah seorang upik abu yang kehilangan ibu dan dibesarkan oleh ibu tiri. Kedua orang tuanya bahkan masih lengkap dan begitu juga kedua adik kandungnya, bukan merupakan saudara tiri seperti Cinderella. Dia juga bukan anak dari miliyarder yang akan mendapatkan seluruh barang dengan mudahnya seperti menjentikkan jari. Dia adalah Siti Azalia Hardy, keluarga dan teman-teman dekatnya memanggilnya Alia, seorang anak perempuan dari keluarga biasa saja yang hidup berkecukupan, tak berlebihan dan tidak juga kekurangan. Keluarganya mungkin biasa saja, tapi hidupnya yang tidak biasa.
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-I am not good at giving descriptions but please give my story a chance- "He was the calm and she was the storm." They always say, loving someone would turn your life upside down in a good way but I believed that it's the opposite of good, and guess what? I was right. Love was always out of my mind. I drink, eat, and breathe my work I'm the definition of work alcoholic it's the truth. Then one day when I entered this case I knew that it will let me get where I want but for the first time in my life I was wrong. I failed! Not in my work, I failed in my life and I think I deserve it. My dad always tried gaining control over me and I hated it. One day I became sick of my dad's controllers over me so I decided that no one other than me would be in control of my life. Since that day I took the remote control of my life, emotions, tears, future, work, and anything that would pop out in my mind. If you wonder what happens if I wasn't in control the answer is I don't know or let me say I didn't know! Till one day I lost the remote control and it ended up pretty bad! I don't fear love, I fear the idea of someone else having control over my heart & feelings because you never know if the person will cherish you and never break you, or maybe it's only me. I don't trust people it's a survival instinct. And me being a controlling freak over everything doesn't make it any better for me! Love is like a drug, when you have it you feel at the highest place in your life but when you lose it you'll feel miserable, that's what I learned from my story of love. If I lost Serkan I know that I'll break apart and never be the same because I love him so deeply, he's engraved in my heart. And like that when I married Serkan it was like signing a deal with the devil himself. The name of the story has a deep meaning you come to know in the story. ** The story is under editing **

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