ulah milea

Pagi itu, di Bandung, pada bulan September, tahun 1990, setelah turun dari angkot, aku jalan menuju sekolahku sebagaimana yang lainnya yang juga sama begitu. Bedanya, aku jalan sendirian, yang lain ada yang berdua atau lebih. Dari arah belakang, aku mendengar suara motor. Suaranya agak berisik dan yang bisa kuingat di masa itu, belum begitu banyak siswa yang pergi sekolah dengan memakai motor. Ketika motor itu sudah mulai sejajar denganku, jalannya melambat. Seperti sengaja ingin menyamai kecepatanku berjalan. Pengendaranya menggunakan seragam SMA Meskipun saat itu banyak orang yang pada mau pergi sekolah, aku tetap waspada, kuatir barangkali dia mau berbuat buruk kepadaku. Dia bertanya: —Selamat pagi|| —Pagi||, kujawab, sambil menoleh kepadanya sebentar —Kamu Milea, ya?|| —Eh?||, kutoleh dia, memastikan barangkali aku kenal dirinya. Nyatanya tidak, lalu kujawab: - i y a l l —Boleh gak aku meramal? || —Meramal?||, Aku langsung heran dengan pertanyaannya. Kok meramal? Kok bukan kenalan? —Iya. Aku ramal, nanti kita akan bertemu di kantin||. Dia pasti ngajak becanda. Aku gak mau. Tapi aku tidak tahu harus jawab apa. Hanya bisa senyum, mungkin itu cukup, sekedar untuk berbasa-basi.

Namaku Milea. Tapi bukan Mileanya Dilan. Aku Milea-nya Mas Bagus, tukang bangunan yang berangkat ke Jakarta setahun yang lalu tapi sekarang hilang kabar. Nama asliku sebetulnya Minah. Tapi sejak film yang orang orang bilang keren banget itu beredar, di rumah Mas Bagus ngotot memanggilku dengan nama Milea. Lebih seksi katanya. Kalo Minah kedengerannya kayak nama pembantu, katanya. Aku nurut aja, karena kata almarhum Simbok, istri itu kan harus patuh sama suami? Meski begitu, aku agak bingung, kenapa Mas Bagus keberatan sama namaku yang mirip nama pembantu? Biarpun aku ini bodoh, ga berpendidikan, cuma lulusan sd, dan nilai matematikaku dulu langganan merah di raport, tapi aku tau, kalo tukang bangunan itu juga bukan kerjaan yang keren semacam direktur. Jadi menurutku, agak kurang pantas juga kalo Mas Bagus merendahkan profesi pembantu. Tapi sudahlah. Tidak kuributkan. Apalagi itu kan bukan masalah besar. Masalah yang lebih besar, mas Mas Bagus ini sebenarnya kemana? Kenapa dia nggak pulang pulang dan nggak bisa dihubungi? Berbekal sedikit tabungan yang semakin menipis, aku pun nekad berangkat ke Jakarta, tanpa menyadari ada kejutan tragis yang sudah menungguku disana.

Fun times don't last, memories fade, but bond can never be severed. Reve was leading a fairly lazy but normal life until one summer vacation. His childhood friend Arya suddenly invited him to go on an adventure by solving mysteries written on an old notebook Arya found. As they try to solve those weird mysteries, Reve started to discover interesting but odd facts about their village. Where did these mysteries even came from and who wrote these on the notebook Arya found?

The many themes from class to race to gender all stood out to me and resonated with my life. I was the little girl born into the lower-income family, with the single mom. I was black and female. The odds were undoubtedly stacked against me. But, like Sula, I didn't care then and don't care now.

Sakura has lived a life of war time, Her mother is the Surpreme Diety and she is a princess. She was born from the goddess race the race of angels with holy powers, The person she loves named Akuma Is of a different race, he is apart of the Demon race and his father is the Demon King. Because of there backgrounds they are not allowed to be together. Shortly after a war starts called the Holly war, This is Saura's past life, She was killed along with Akuma and was reincarnated and given another chance. This Novel is contained of two stories fitting together to be one, Her past life, And the ending to her previous life. Sakura in her previous life, (Sorry means current.) stops the holy war and ends up with the one she loves. She had to make a very difficult desion. She has to kill her own mother. There is no place for A God on Earth. She she needs to be sent back to Purgatory. Akuma and Sakura take the thrones where they can be happy, Can Sakura finally let go of her past life where she and Akuma were killed because they failed to defeat the two Gods?

“ why are you here again?” “ I wanted…..to….. dulai listen “ “ I thought I told you to stay away from me?” He was trying so hard to resist her but she was not making it any easy. “ no….no… dulai please it doesn’t have to be this way “ she said with that lovely voice that always drives him into ecstasy. Looking at her eyes one would see the crazy and unfiltered love in them. He was really helpless with her but still they can never be together. It was impossible. “ leave Anastasia”he said and made to leave but she held him back. “ just listen to me once please “ “ what do you want from me Anastasia?” She came forward with that lovesick eyes. The way she looked at him will forever be his undoing. She placed her slender and slim fingers on his chiseled chest having few buttons of his shirt open revealing the most beautiful tanned and sexy skin she had ever seen. “ I love you” At this his heart began pounding rapidly. She was killing him. His beating heart seized the moment she landed her cherry like lips on his. At this very moment all hell was broke loose. He lost it. They were literally on fire. “ to hell with mr thurston” Dulai was abducted and sold to Mr Maynard Thurston a wealthy and reputable man in America as a slave . He found himself in a world of slavery where the blacks had no will or choice of their own . Where blacks were treated and killed like animals. He couldn't be himself until he realised that there was a reason fate took him there and he was determined to fulfill his destiny. Mr Maynard Thurston's youngest daughter Anastasia fell in love with Dulai at first sight. The first time she saw him she was intrigued by him. The first reason being his skin colour and unique black beauty. When Dulai found out she was in love with him he tried all he could to avoid her, because she would cause trouble for him and the other blacks. And moreover he hated the White and he plans on avenging and retaining their freedom. He never imagined he would end up hating the White until he came to this side of the world. Anastasia's parents and siblings were not fond of the blacks and so that would never be possible. Mr Maynard Thurston was a reputable man in the society and he hated the blacks like wise his only son sir Nicholas. In between these Chaos Dulai unexpectedly fell in love with Anastasia. Their love is forbidden in the society . A love story between a black boy and a noble white lady from a very reputable family. What do you think? Will they be able to fight against the society because of their love ? Read and find out !!! I guarantee it an interesting and captivating story even though its my first official writing work. The story dates back to the 1880s before the abolition of black slavery.

"Masaya ang ating naging tagpuan; Binuhay mo ang pusong sinugatan, At aking mga mata'y iyong pinatahan. Nahimlay ang mga alaalang pininturahan, Pawang naulit muli ang aking kasaysayan." Ang kwento sa likod ng mga tula ni Fantasia Makata. Si Fantasia Makata ay isang manunulat ng tula. Huminto siya sa pagsusulat dahil sa bestfriend niyang si Eros, dahilan kung bakit hindi na siya makagawa o makatapos ng tula. Sa hindi namang inaasahang pagkakataon ay makikilala niya si Chand Suarez na nagandahan sa mga tula niya at nang malaman ni Chand na ayaw ng ituloy ni Fan ang mga di niya natapos na tula ay hindi siya tumigil para muling mabalik si Fan sa pagsusulat ng tula.

Wiranatha mendapatkan pesan misterius untuk menyelidiki pulau ular yang berhubungan dengan salah satu kerajaan di Jawa dan mencari salah satu jenis pusaka. Wiranatha adalah mahasiswa ilmu sejarah dari salah satu universitas ternama di Indonesia. Wiranatha menjadi tertarik karena dia ingat kalau di buku catatan peninggalan kakeknya terdapat salah satu objek yang di teliti kakeknya, ciri-cirinya mirip dengan pulau yang ada di pesan itu.

Si Maki ay isang babae na sa buong buhay niya ay isa lamang ang lalaking minahal. Kaya naman nang mawala ang lalaking ito sa buhay niya ay para narin siyang nawalan ng buhay. Paulit-ulit niyang hiniling nasa ay hindi na lamang niya nakilala at minahal ang lalaki upang hindi niya maramdaman ang sakit ng pagkawala nito. Tila ba pinaglaruan ng tadhana nagising na lamang siya isang araw sa nakaraan. Ito na nga ba ang hinihintay niyang pagkakataon? Mababago ba niya ang hinaharap? Mawawala na ba ang hinagpis na kaniyang nadarama? Simple lang naman gagawin niya, iyon ay ang putulin ang koneksyon niya sa lalaking iyon.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"