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I'm attacked after the murderer who took my sister's life is released from prison. He pins me to the forest floor, allowing me to scream and shout until I run out of strength. As the fireworks explode above me, blood pools around me. Two months later, my husband becomes his next victim. I burst into manic laughter when I see the torment he has to suffer.

My mom made me pretend to be a boy since I was a child, all in hopes of winning my father’s love. As I was about to graduate from college, I decided to leave the country for good. However, I never expected my secret crush to tie me up.

Wulandari, gadis penggoda para lelaki hidung belang! Dia menjadi wanita penggoda karena faktor ekonomi. Kehidupan keluarga Wulan di kampung sangat memperihatinkan. Kerap kali direndahkan masyarakat hanya karena keluarga Wulan sering berhutang. Wulan nekat pergi ke Ibukota dengan bertujuan ingin mengangkat harkat dan martabat keluarganya. Tetapi naas, Wulan yang baru saja menikmati kekayaan diharuskan menghadapi permasalahan yang membuat malu keluarganya di kampung. Permasalahan apakah itu?

Carla Cinnamon, wanita malang yang terpaksa harus menikah dengan teman suaminya sendiri hanya untuk menyelamatkan nyawa sang suami dan membayar semua hutang perusahaan Kevin Hugo yang bangkrut. Apa sebenarnya tujuan Jourdy Fernando ingin menikahi istri Kevin, temannya sendiri? Lalu bagaimana kehidupan Carla setelah hidup bersama Jourdy dan meninggalkan suami serta anaknya?

Tidak hanya mengambil semua gaji dari suami Arumi Saraswati, Ibu mertuanya tega memberikan sepiring singkong rebus yang sudah basi pada anak satu-satunya yang sedang kelaparan. Arumi menyakini roda kehidupan akan terus berputar. Ia bertekad membalas semua perbuatan orang-orang yang telah zalim padanya! Lantas, bagaimana Arumi membalas kezaliman keluarga suaminya?

Orang Jawa menyebut garwa sebagai kepanjangan dari sigarane nyowo atau yang kita kenal belahan jiwa. Disebut belahan jiwa karena memang penciptaan seorang perempuan dari tulang rusuk seorang lelaki sehingga keduanya merupakan satu kesatuan jiwa. Namun, apa jadinya jika seseorang yang disebut belahan jiwa tidak pernah menghargai pengabdian pasangannya. Menemani seseorang dari nol bukan berarti dia akan membalas dengan kesetiaan hingga akhir hayat. Ujian demi ujian dalam pernikahan itu akan selalu hadir, tetapi jika ujian yang dihadapi hanya berkutat pada masalah perselingkuhan dan perpelakoran. Akankah tetap mengukuhkan ikatan pernikahan? Ardiyanti memgalaminya. Bagaimana dia menyikapi semua baca kisahnya, yuk!

Shafira terpaksa menyetujui sang suami berpoligami demi mendapatkan keturunan. Hanya saja, siapa sangka hadirnya madu dalam rumah tangganya justru membawa keduanya pada konflik yang cukup pelik? Sanggupkah Shafira bertahan?

The day that I divorced my third husband, the system told me that I had completely failed my mission. I had married three times in this world and they were all targets that were supposed to fall for me. But every single one of them chose to divorce me because of Wendy Somerfield. The system pitied me for doing my best for the past 30 years, so it asked me to target my son. It said that if my son could confidently choose me, between me and Wendy, then I could live. However, it was no exception that the son I gave birth to after 40 weeks of pregnancy chose Wendy, just like my three ex-husbands. They all even pinned the cause of Wendy's illness on me. My first husband, who was my childhood sweetheart, pretended to be softhearted, but he was actually ruthless. He actually tried to convince me to donate one of my kidneys to Wendy. My second husband, who I met on a blind date, used a scalpel to personally cut open my body. My third husband, who I fell in love with at first sight, even threatened me with my son. While spitting out blood from my mouth, I agreed to their requests with a smile. However, when they saw me being pushed out of the operating room, those people who turned their backs on me went crazy.

It was something that Lissa had wanted ever she laid eyes on their newly appointed supervisor over the small but continuously growing company that she works for. He's gorgeous as hell. And everybody wants him. Sometimes, Lissa even thinks about whenever she 'plays' with herself. But of course, everything that she fantasies will remain as a fantasy. That supervisor of hers is bisexual and prefers to do the deed with men. But that's until she hears a little something from a little birdie in the table next to her. "Karma is a bitch, and revenge is best served cold --- bitter and kicking." As the messed up relationship between Anthony and Lissa grows passionately everyday, a text message from an unknown number will disrupt their lives. The text message contained a few sentences, something vague and Anthony thought it was only a scam for there are so many opportunistic folks in the world. However, the next day when he turned up for work with Lissa holding his hand, a certain woman wearing a Burgundy lipstick rattled him to the core. It was Tessa. Armed with vengeance and a story that could potentially destroy the empire Anthony's father has built. "So... what's your plan now, Mr. Lee?" Tessa leaned closer, whispering words laced with venom to his ear. "Will you cave in, or... would you like the world to know what kind of twisted son a of a bitch you really are." Anthony swallowed, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. His head was spinning and his world was crashing and burning and breaking in different places. And so it's true, Karma comes after everyone eventually. And this is his. "What do you want?" Tessa licked her lips then smirked. "Isn't it obvious?" She chuckled, her fingers traveling down his pants. "You."

My mother despised me because I was the unintended consequence of a one-night stand. She poured all her love and attention into her students, treating them as if they were her own flesh and blood. One day, when her favourite pupil confessed his feelings for me, she flew into a rage. She slapped me hard across the face and called me a whore. Years later, as Alzheimer's clouded her mind, she forgot I even existed, yet still remembered every single one of her precious students. The irony was that not one of them ever came to visit her in the nursing home. They all loathed her just as much as I did.