Hungry Hearts

Hungry Hearts

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Jika kau adalah salah satu dari para penyembah cinta seperti sheakspeare, maka jangan salahkan aku apabila aku tertawa. Kalian terlalu termakan oleh imajinasi-imajinasi konyol para pujangga itu, sungguh. Nah, jika kalian marah karena aku tertawa maka jawab pertanyaan sederhanaku ini. Apakah kalian bisa makan dari sebongkah rasa cinta kalian itu? Kalau kalian menjawab 'iya' maka kalian adalah tipikal manusia hopeless romantic yang delusional dan jika kalian menjawab 'tidak' maka kalian adalah tipikal manusia yang rasional, sama sepertiku. Cinta hanya akan membuatmu seperti manusia konyol yang sentimentil terhadap perasaanmu sendiri, percayalah padaku. What is love? Those who play with it call it just a game. Begitulah cinta bermakna bagiku, sebuah permainan kecil pengisi kekosongan hidupku. Sekarang kau menyebutku sebagai seorang manusia biadab atau brengsek karena merendahkan cinta yang begitu kalian sembah-sembah itu? Semua manusia berhak bahagia, bukan? Dan kebahagianku adalah mempermainkan cinta. Nah, salahkah aku?
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A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.

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