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Ai No Koe "Voice of Love" Okino Kaito, remaja yang kehilangan seseorang yang sangat berharga baginya. Ame (hujan) gadis yang ia temui di musim panas hari itu lenyap dari dunia ini. Walau hanya satu bulan mereka bersama, tapi cinta bisa tumbuh kapan saja. Sampai saat Ame meninggalkan dunia ini. Kaito seakan kehilangan hujan semangat nya. Dua tahun kemudian ia bertemu dengan gadis misterius yang tak mau berbicara sama sekali. Entah kenapa takdir membuat Kaito tertarik pada gadis itu. Hari demi hari Kaito lalui, mimpi mimpi aneh mulai menghantui nya. Potongan potongan mimpi itu memberi sebuah petunjuk pada Kaito. Kenapa Kaito selalu bermimpi aneh?

Berawal dari suara merdu yang aku dengarkan ketika aku sedang menjemur pakaian. Sampai akhirnya aku mengetahui identitas pemilik suara merdu itu. Sosok yang menutup diri kepada seorang cewek. Gayanya angkuh tapi kelakuannya jail, setiap hari ada saja tingkahnya yang membuat aku geram. Tapi lama-lama aku menyukainya. Aku memang tak bisa membohongi mereka, hampir setiap hari aku jadi bulan-bulanan mereka karena aku dituduh menyukainya. Padahal umurnya jauh dibawahku, mana mungkin aku menyukai seorang brondong. Tapi ternyata dia jauh lebih dewasa dariku, memangnya perbedaan umur tidak boleh jatuh cinta?

ini menceritakan tentang suara hati sepasang kekasih yang sedang di landa rindu...namun tak kunjung temu. lewat puisi ini lah mereka mencurahkan suara hatinya.

Akibat perceraian kedua orangtuanya. Suara, yang masih berusia 12 tahun harus tinggal sendirian di sebuah rumah tua yang sudah lama kosong. Karena, ibunya harus bekerja demi menyambung hidup, serta untuk biaya pendidikannya. Sedangkan, sang ayah, yang sebenarnya adalah ayah tiri, terus mengancam sang ibu. Sehingga, Suara lah yang kena dampak menerima serangan gaib, dari mantan ayah tiri, dan juga menerima banyak gangguan dari penghuni rumah tua yang ditempatinya setiap malam. Lalu, apa tanggapan ibu, saat Suara mengadukan hal tersebut? Apakah sang ibu percaya? Atau, justru menganggap anak sudah gila?

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.

Di balik sikap tenangnya, Satria menyimpan rasa ingin tahu yang nyaris tak bisa dikendalikan. Kedatangannya ke desa itu bukan kebetulan. Dan semakin lama ia tinggal, semakin terasa, seolah desa itu menyimpan sesuatu yang mengenalnya lebih dulu. Kirana tak pernah percaya takhayul, sampai suara-suara menghilang dan bayangan mulai mengikuti langkahnya. Ia datang untuk mencari cerita, tapi justru menemukan dirinya terjebak di dalamnya.

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"