One 19 minutes and 7 seconds, the other one is 10 minutes and 3 seconds. Anyone can see the extraordinaryness of it.

　　"The sky is against the sky! This is the real god, what are we?" At this time, another big star is the world that spoke.

　　"Oh... good, the foundation is the best guarantee for God. Even the five main gods are the record holders in the foundation, and the three thousand words are the foundation of the foundation! With such a foundation, it will be hopeful in the future!" Is a big god, I like Xiaofu said.

　　......

　　At this time, the entire sacred world was sensational. First, this record was too bad. First, so many great-level writers ran out to speak. This is a rare sight to see, and every statement must be 100,000. Although the coins can be earned by writing on the Sacred Text Online, they are not necessarily earned. Therefore, in general, the Saint Seiya will not waste the holy currency.

　　However, these great god-level writers did not take the holy currency seriously, and directly smashed the world screen, and the entire sage community could see their language.

　　"I rely on, this is a fierce man, actually so arrogant, actually can read 3000 words in 10 minutes or so, I can't finish three hundred words in ten minutes, this is holy text!"

　　...

　　"I feel that everyone calls me a genius. I am really satirizing me. What is genius? This is the real genius!"

　　...

　　"This era belongs to the singer. I am afraid that no one will break his record in the next few thousand or even tens of thousands of years. This gap is a bit big!"

　　...

　　"I rely on, only a junior writer's assessment can actually blow out so many great writers, this kid is really amazing!"

　　...

　　"Hey, there isn't a big god-level writer who came out to accept him as a disciple. Is it because he is too good, and there is no god to dare to teach, can only wait for the five main gods to come out?"

　　...

　　All localities in the sect of the literary world expressed their views on this. Of course, they were not as powerful as the great god-level writers, and they were willing to spend 100,000 holy coins to speak a word. The people who naturally heard were only those in the surrounding circles.

　　However, at this moment, Tang Long was stunned for a long time, and finally bite his teeth with hatred, saying: "Sauer..."

　　I want him to learn from the age of three, from the age of three, when he was ten years old, he was enough to check the junior writer, but he knew something from his father Tang Feng, so he was not in a hurry. Going to the assessment, but forbearing for three years, until now to go to the assessment, the purpose is to break the record of the one hundred years ago.

　　In the end, he finally did it. He felt that he was going to be the protagonist of another era, but he never imagined that his pride had not exceeded one minute. As a result, these huge changes occurred dramatically, which made him I have been paralyzed for a while.

　　"Hey!" Tang Feng sighed. He also knew how much his son had done for it. Now that he has just reached it, he was immediately cut off by others. He didn't know how to comfort him. He had to say: Ok, cheer up, it's not important for the junior writer's assessment to lose to him. Then there are more and more advanced assessments waiting for you. Whoever can laugh at the end is the real winner!"

　　Tang Long nodded and said: "Well, Sao, I will not lose to you!"

　　......

　　For the sensation of the outside world, Lin Xu did not know, but he saw people in the world talking. He was somewhat angry: "You are embarrassed, what kind of world screen is brushed, others are not resting? Are you really disturbing like this? "

　　However, when Lin Xu saw that their titles were actually the title of "Great God Writer", immediately the neck shrank, I rely on, how come one by one is so big?

　　Now he understands that these sages are so powerful that even at home, they can hear each other's words without any resistance. The other party must be more powerful, and they can be heard by them if they yell at them. Then it is really finished.

　　However, Lin Xu is still somewhat smug, even the great god writers say that they are geniuses, and they are really eager to the top. However, Lin Xu is only a little bit proud, and does not really feel that he is a lot of talent, this is his native language, and there is no uncommon word, plus the speed of reading aloud when he used to recite the text in his previous life, and he is also After graduating from the Chinese Department, the most important thing is that after graduating, I will write while doing the relevant copywriting work, and I am familiar with these words.

　　Just when Lin Xu passed the assessment, he immediately received the message: "Congratulations, Sao, your assessment score is passed, you are now a real junior writer, and Shengwen.com will open up a spring for you!"

　　Opening up Wenquan is the first step to becoming a saintist, because only after Wenquan has opened up, your holy power can be preserved for a long time before you can display the Holy Spirit, otherwise your holy power will only slowly dissipate. .

　　Lin Xu felt a soft light on his body. After UU reading www.uukanshu.com, this light was washed in his own meridians, and then gathered in the position of Dantian to form a strange Koizumi. It is Wenquan. At this moment, Lin Xu saw that his own Wenquan was less than one inch in size.

　　"I rely on, so pocket!" Lin Xu is speechless. If he doesn't look at it, he can't find it. This makes him feel like he is seeing his own Ding Ding.

　　At this time, Lin Xu received another message: "Congratulations, break Tang Long's record, reward one thousand holy forces, one hundred holy coins in one time. If no one breaks your record, you will get a record every day. Reward, reward 10 Holy Power every day! 1 holy coin!"

　　Then came another message: "Learn 2997 Saints, Holy Power + 2997, Total Holy Force 4010/4010, Holy Coin: 100!"

　　Lin Xu felt that after breaking the record, there were such benefits. I immediately felt a surprise. I thought: "This holy text is connected with the Heaven and Earth Avenue. It is harder to learn more than dozens of times when I study on earth. And the junior beginners are basically teenagers. I am afraid that no one will break this record for thousands of years! Haha, this is a good thing to sit here to collect the Holy Spirit!"

　　"But... what is the use of this holy coin?" Lin Xu was very curious, so he opened it and checked it.

　　"Sacred currency, the only legal currency for Shengwen.com, the holy currency can be used to buy magic items in the mall, etc., you can listen to the gods by spending the holy currency, you can spend the holy coins to see the works of the Saints in the holy book network... With the holy The level of the writer's writer's level will have more effects!"

　　After reading this, Lin Xu probably understood: "This is the virtual currency of Shengwen."

　　At this time, Lin Xu suddenly heard a burst of laughter from outside.

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"Come over and look at this," Sun Fei paused the video, and the screen was focused on an elegant woman. She had an alluring demeanor and feminine grace.
"Uhm," Xu Lan looked at the screen intently. Images of the woman started flashing across the screen when Sun Fei fast-forwarded the video.
"This woman made an appearance at Lanshan area before," he said.
"Oh, it's her! This woman always appears around Jingxin area as well. She made a deep impression because she's always around and her looks are eye-catching. I thought she was one of the tenants there," Zhu Jing exclaimed in astonishment and turned around.
"This means that she appeared in all three areas. Let's check if the timing of her appearance coincides with when the crime was committed. Zhu Jing, go and look up information on her together with Xiao Xu. All of them," Xu Lan frowned and said.
This case was knottier than he expected.
"In this case, the criminal suspect is a female? Does this mean that all of our previous deductions will be disregarded?" Despite having found a new lead, Sun Fei had an uneasy look on his face. They had to forgo all of their previous verdict at this critical juncture, which meant that all deductions made before this were to no avail.
"No, the criminal suspect is not a female. In fact, this is an organized crime," Xu Lan concluded.
In their previous encounter, the killer was just a stone's throw away from him. From what he gathered, with the skill and voice he had, as well as the reaction from the victim, the killer should be a charming male.
"An organized crime! This will be more complex as they are very well-planned and highly coordinated. If this was done by an organized crime group, we will not be able to get custody even if we caught one of them," Li Xiu voiced out his own queries aptly, speaking for everyone else who was present. 
"Indeed, which is why our tasks would be more arduous from now onwards," Xu Lan pinched the skin between his eyebrows. He intended to go out for a smoke to clear his mind, but when he reached into his pocket, he had no other choice but to smile wryly.
"Lao Hu, do you want to come over to see this?" Xu Lan looked at Hu Cheng and asked, "Have you made up your mind?"
Time waits for no man, the opportunity was now or never. Especially with the criticality of the current situation.
"Yes, you can go ahead with it. I will bear the responsibility should there be any problems," Hu Cheng finally chose to compromise after thorough consideration.
"Great! Miss Wu, can you call that reporter from the press to come over right now? We need him to release this information to put some pressure on those criminal suspects and to prove that we are not empty-handed. I'll leave the copywriting to you if you don't mind," Xu Lan called over to Wu Wendi immediately.
"Okay, I will call her at once," Wu Wendi answered with an overwhelming feeling of flattery. She did not expect her proposition to be adopted.
"Sun Fei, you'll be in charge of the video, look out for any new clues. I am going to Jingxinyuan. I've always felt that there is something that we missed, something really important," Xu Lan told Sun Fei while he retrieved his topcoat from the rack.
"Okay, go ahead. I'll need Xiao Li's help since you already sent Xiao Xu away. I could use an extra pair of hands," Sun Fei answered.
"Sure, I'm leaving," Xu Lan laughed while he shook his head. Section Chief Sun never let others take advantage of him.
"Hey Brother Lan, I want to come along too," Li Xiu requested on his own accord as he noticed Xu Lan was almost leaving but did not seem to have intentions of inviting him.
"Well…" If he left Xiao Li here, Bai Wu would definitely want to come with him. The little guy even told him he disliked Li Xiu this morning.
'Forget it, I will explain to him later' he thought.
"Okay, let's go together." With Li Xiu around, they might discover clues that they had not uncovered before. His capabilities should not be underestimated.
As expected, Bai Wu was like an angry cat with raised hackles when he saw Li Xiu. He was ready to rush forward and claw him with his sharp teeth but he was stopped just in time by Xu Lan.
The three of them drove in one car and arrived at Jingxinyuan. This was the first time Xu Lan set foot on this compound in this dimension.
Not only did he hear a real-life Shunga here, but he also witnessed a murder scene. However, such testimony was useless. Sometimes, flashbacks of this event made Xu Lan hate himself for letting the killer get off scot-free even though he was so close to him.
This place was in the same condition as they left it - a disorganized, hopeless mess. The victim's body was sent to the police station and the blood stains on the floor were washed clean. There was only a chalk outline of the body drawn with spray paint.
Xu Lan held Bai Wu's hand and walked over to sit down beside the chaise lounge. He then took the child into his arms.
"Xiao Xiu, can you play a clip of the video with this?" Xu Lan took out his mobile phone and passed it to him.
There has to be something that he overlooked. He wanted to reenact the crime scene, hoping to find any slip-ups from the killer.
"Okay," Li Xiu took the mobile phone and walked into the bedroom.
Suddenly, loud moans permeated through the door into Xu Lan and Bai Wu's ears. Xu Lan was startled and covered the child's ears immediately.
"Hold on, play it only when I tell you to," Xu Lan said awkwardly.
Li Xiu was just as surprised by the video. He fumbled with the mobile phone between his hands and it slipped out of his hands, dropping onto the floor with a thump.
"Yes, alright!" Li Xiu picked the phone up with a bright-red face. The person in the video was his type, prudent and matured, glamorous yet aloof.
Recalling the situation that night, Xu Lan felt a heavy weight upon him.
He carried the child and hid behind the chair hurriedly. All kinds of noises were heard from the hallway. There were sounds of fabric ripping, thumping of knocks against the closet doors, squelching, panting and stilettos dropping onto the floor.
Then, both of them stumbled into the bedroom.
"Okay, you can play the video now," Xu Lan informed him with his eyes shut. This time he was prepared by covering Bai Wu's ears beforehand.
'Should not have brought him along, it's not very convenient,' Xu Lan thought to himself.


A young boy named Bai Wu was saved and adopted by a thirty-something police sergeant named Xu Lan. It was love at first sight for Bai Wu, and once he started getting older, his heart yearned for a taste of the forbidden fruit - the romantic love of his adoptive father. The question is, will Xu Lan ever reciprocate? With deranged serial killers, parallel dimensions, time warps, dragons, and a bit of ancient black magic, Bai Wu and Xu Lan are caught in a series of crazy adventures while discovering what they truly mean to each other. This is a story of lust and madness!

Chapter 4


   Clementine felt out of place. She felt out of place with her new group, and she definitely felt out of place as they walked to the lodge Philip spoke of.


   Philip and Matthew seemed like pretty nice people, she hoped they weren't like the rest, she hoped none of them were like the rest. Her line of thought brought her to painful memories. Most of the people back then died because of her, she would make sure that wouldn't happen to this group.


   Philip led the group, the rifle in his arms held tightly. He was alert, much more so than Sarah who was trying, and failing, at conversation. If it weren't for his mumbled replies Clementine would have thought he was ignoring the girl.


   Clementine almost envied him, sometimes being able to forget would be nice, but she doubted Philip thought the same. Sarah seemed to give up after a short time.


   They walked in silence for a while(A/N the adults were talking, I'm sort of isolating the children in this conversation), but eventually the boy broke the silence "who wants to play truth or truth? I would say truth or dare, but I can't think of any dares. Look, y'all can ask me somethin' first."


   "What's your favorite game?" Kind of typical of Sarah to ask a childish question.


   "Hmm, I don't really play games, me and Kenny sometimes play blackjack, or I'll play twenty questions with Matthew every now and then." Kenny? More memories.


"Who's Kenny?"

"Is that your question?"

"Sure"


   The boy thought for a moment. "He's the closest thing I've got to family" he then glanced at the group. "Sort of anyways. I think he used to have a family himself, but he never talks about 'em"


"I used to know a Kenny"

"Really? I bet my Kenny's cooler."


She frowned, Philip must have noticed her change of expression.


"I mean, I'm sure he was pretty cool too, like in his own way"


   It got silent again, after a few seconds Philip continued. "Well Sarah, how many lurkers have you killed, or do you call 'em walkers?" Clementine doubts Sarah's killed an ant, much less a walker. "I haven't, my dad doesn't want me to get hurt." The look she received from Philip was something that could only be explained as a mixture of disgust and confusion. He turned his gaze to Clementine "you?" honestly she thought the question was ridiculous.


"I don't really keep track. You?"

   "In the past week I've killed nine, in my memory I've killed 28"

"Why do you keep track?"

   "The way I figure, eventually the majority of the dead will stay that way. There was around three hundred million people in the U.S. The more I kill, the sooner there are none left."

"But why do you keep track?" 


He shrugged


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   Philip knocked rhythmically on the door. He shifted the gun in his arms, stifling a yawn. It had started to get dark by the time they arrived. 


The door was opened by Walter. 


   "They knew who I was." Philip said, gesturing to the group behind him.

   "I was wondering if they could stay awhile" Walter smiled slightly.


   "I'm sure they can stay for dinner, but I'm not sure about longer-term, I don't think Kenny would like it too much." Walter turned to the rest of the group "feel free to come in" as they walked in. Walter continued "like I said, you can stay for dinner. Now, if you would leave your weapons by the door Philip will show you where you can stay till dinner is done.


   Nick and his baseball cap were the first to interject "You're nuts if you think I'm going to put my gun down while kid soldier over here is toting around that rifle" several thoughts were going through Philip's mind, though most weren't very appropriate for the situation. 'Hmm, why do men with long hair always seem to wear hats…well' he glanced at Carlos 'There's one exception, maybe Clementine should let him have her hat… Wait did he reference my jacket?' He was wearing a B-7 military flight jacket, often referred to as an aviator jacket. 'That's it, I'm officially copywriting this jacket' from that day on Philip vowed to himself to make that jacket his trademark. Now, back on track.


   "Alright, how about this? I'll put my gun down as long as you do the same without committing redrum. Alright?" The man/boy sighed, shaking his head. "Ugh, fine"


   Right then Philip noticed Clementine staring behind him. "Holy shit"


   She broke past him, running into Kenny's arms. "I guess her Kenny wasn't as good as my Kenny" Philip whispered to himself.



------



   Clementine never really spoke with Kenny, though there was a mutual understanding between the two of them. They were in the same group at the very beginning, and they survived the same horrors together, and faced the same struggles. Though, looking at Kenny now, she could tell he was different. Kenny seemed happy, but as she looked at him, it felt as if she was looking through glass. There was something off, though she pushed it from her thoughts.


   "Still wearin' this dirty old thing, huh?" Kenny tapped the bill of her hat, grinning from ear to ear "You know, I half-expected to see Lee walk up next to ya. You guys were like two peas in a pod."

   Memories flooded the girl's mind, Lee's final gasp before she pulled the trigger… she missed him. Looking back she didn't regret shooting him, it was the least she could do for her protector, but her memory of the event wasn't something she welcomed. Kenny quickly seemed to understand. 

   "Oh, shit, I didn't mean to... It's just hard not to think about it, ya know?"


   "He saved me" there was no other way to say it. After everything, even after she trusted the stranger, he saved her.


   "I knew it. I knew he would. That guy had a fire in him, sure as shit. Hell… he was a hell of a guy." There was a silence before he continued. "When my son…well… he helped me do the right thing. I'll never forget that." Another person she missed. She had heard that they put him out of his misery, maybe her and Kenny had more in common than she thought.


"So. where'd ya end up?"


"It… it was bad, I don't really wanna talk about it"


   Kenny sighed deeply "Yeah. Yeah, I hear ya… never thought I'd see any of you again. Tell you the truth, I should'a never made it out of Savannah."


   There was another silence between them, this one a bit more solemn. 


  "Christa said you were dead" Kenny's eyes widened hysterically 


"I am! This is allll a dream." A chuckle sounds from behind her as Philip walks past. He looked between the two. "Um… sorry, I was just going upstairs. Thought I'd help with the tree." He turned and jogged up the wide staircase.

(A/N:   Hello everyone!!! I'm back! Unfortunately I haven't had much time to write(I know that seems unlikely, but I write on Google docs, which requires internet, which I've unfortunately lacked until just recently.) I'm glad to finally continue the story, and I hope you enjoy. I don't know your situations, but I sincerely hope you are all doing well. Now I want to address something. I have no idea if you're reading

   Have some ideas? Comment and let me know. seriously, I believe I've gotten a total of two comments on this story. I would like input, it helps me be a better writer. So please, comment and review.)

An amnesiac OC finds a new family with a broke father figure, Kenny. 

This story begins in season 2 of TWDG, depending on the response of readers, I may continue on through the events of season 4, though I may take it in another direction entirely.

I know none of you are reading this but know in ten seconds the sun will explode and in a few minutes, we will all die in a fiery explosion. Not yet anyway, that's in a few more years. ;) Think about the bright side, none of us will be alive to see this happen. Shout out to Tsukino_sama for the most comments on the last chapter.

...

When I woke up, I was in a mouth. It was pink everywhere! Personally, I don't care about pink; don't like it, don't love it. However, everything was in it.

"What. The. F**ck." I shouted out in rage. To my horror, my voice was high pitched and feminine. 

Bursting put in a run I quickly looked for a mirror. On the far left of this mouth-room, I found it. Standing in front of it I looked into my reflection.

I was a girl! A little girl! I brushed my fingers through the spiky ash blond that felt like silk. I had the appearance of my mother when she was young except with slightly longer hair. My ruby red eyes were mixed with some color that gave them a red-pink appearance. I was maybe perhaps three or four with the fattest cheeks I have ever seen. Chubbier than that Uranka chick. 

I started in shock for what seemed like hours until flashes of colors assaulted my vision. Sitting quickly down on the floor I was experiencing someone else's memories. 

The most notable one was who armed like this kid's mother. She looked exactly like mine and even acted like the old hag of mine. 

What was going on? The last thing I remembered was-. My, no this little girl's, face paled at the memories. 

I ran out of the door looking through the memories that don't belong to me to the restroom. I had to slightly jump up to reach the door nob and I slammed the door open and threw myself over the toilet. 

My eyes watered as my body convulsed dry heaving. Tears ran down my face along with snot going out of my nose. I scratched at my throat as I struggled to breathe. 

I don't know how long I stand in that pathetic position but I do know it was over an hour. 

Shakily I got up from my position and wobbled out of the restroom with my legs that were half asleep. 

Try to get my sh*t together I went through the memories again to draw out more information. The newest bits were...

1. The people here didn't have quirks but did shady things such as murder and torture of suspicious people.

2. They could walk on walls.

3. This was a f***ing anime.

4. I had to refer to myself as the girl and accept the fact that I don't have a penis anymore. If I don't do this my life would be over once they catch on to my act.

5. Finally, my mother was an old hag in any universe.

Suddenly my body got the chills and a dark sarcastic voice boomed inside of my head. Killer intent poured out in every direction as I was drowning in it.

"Hello, midget. I am Abeona, the god of outward journeys. It seems that you interrupted a co-worker of mine and we had to fairly get rid of you. Due to the darkness of this universe, we enrolled you as a civilian-born child and gifted you with a sense of familiarity. To ensure your survival we have given you some abilities that you will have to master one after another. One of which is a large amount of concealed chakra. The next one will give you a calm rational mind which let's face it, you don't have. This mindset will dull negative emotions such as grief and nervousness, only those two for now. I don't want you to end up as Thanos. Your welcome for that. Do try to survive the next five years without looking suspicious and I will give you another ability as a reward for not getting me on Kami's dark side. On the bad side, your body in your homeworld is dead along with everyone else. This is your new life now. Have fun!" 

After the last sentence, the voice left my mind and the killer intent was freed from my body. I wanted to cry, scream, blame the gods but all I could do was sit there and try to wrap my head around all of it. 

Everyone I knew was dead and gone. I would never see them again or even know what killed them.

I was cursed here because I saw something I wasn't supposed to see.

Abeona isn't someone I can trust. He was completely unfeeling and seemed to enjoy ripping my life from right out from underneath my feet.

The world I'm in now is a darker place. I watched the anime after all. Naruto. A world where war happens every Saturday and where children are considered worthless weapons that have no meaning other than to serve the higher ups.

Out of all the universes, I could have been put in I was put in this one. I actually wanted to cry and pull a Deku but I couldn't feel any sadness. I tried to pull the emotion deep from inside of me but it wasn't there. I couldn't weep for the ones I have lost, just that thought alone made me think I was a monster.

Instead, almost forcefully my mind made me think about how I was going to act this out. My mother was going to be here in a few hours (why she would leave a four year by herself is questionable) and all I have done was cry and meet a god. Knowing that I had to start planning my future out I walked back into mouth-room, opened a drawer and pulled out a hot pink notebook. 

First things first, writing down all my memories from my old life and making money. I knew I was going to be copywriting so many people and songs but their all dead so it belongs to no one now. 

I guess it's a good thing I know English or else my mother would be questioning how I wrote all these songs. I'll just tell her that it's my own secret language I've been working on and let her think I'm weird.

My eyes opened in shock as I realized with sick horror that I've been way too comfortable with what happened to me. Yet, I continued to look for a pink pencil in my room to go further along with my plans. Why wasn't I worried? Is this because of the calm mind I was gifted with?

Finally finding a pencil I walked into the kitchen to sit at the table only to notice how short I was. I hate you child-legs. I climbed up a chair and heaved myself onto the seat.

Opening the book I started with my childhood memories. How it felt to have others looking up to you and how powerful my quirk was. 

I paused in my writing. My quirk! Is it still here? I opened my hand and thought about making a small explosion that was more smoke than anything else.

To my utter happiness, it worked! I still had my quirk that no one else in this world had. Now, is that a bad or good thing? I decided not to show off in front of these extras as I did last time until I'm strong enough to defend myself against assassins or Elders that would force me to sleep with as much woman as I can for military power.

With more cheer, I continued on my autobiography wondering if I should publish it as a fictional book so that more people could remember my last life, even if they won't think of it as real.

I wrote about Deku's and I friendship and how I bullied him for having no quirk. How Deku never seemed to give up and how he admired me. I included the things I said and the actions I would do. I wrote about my mother and how we would knock heads and our behavior with each other. Finally, I wrote about our dreams to be heroes. 

Finally, stopping the book at the end of the first year at high school I decided to publish it later and see how much the readers like it before starting on the next one.

Writing this filled me with peace and nostalgia. How I wished I was still at home instead of this cold-hearted place.

Jumping down from the chair I ran back to my room to grab a few extra notebooks so that I can continue to copyright everything I can remember from my world. I was going to make so much money it wasn't even funny. 

Smirking at the thought I began copying love songs and some death metal.

I was so going to become rich and famous.

...

Soooo, what did you guys think? Any ideas you'd like to contribute? Future friendships or relationships? Should Boom Boom Baby be Rookie of the Year or the class dead last?

Cai Qiong ate some vacuum-packed biscuits as he drank a concentrated cup of tea. He was staring at the monitor as he typed away on the keyboard.
Those who were involved in public health would be more motivated when faced with epidemics like SARS. They would have to work in full swing and liaise with public health departments in the whole country, and those who worked in the laboratory would have to race against time to isolate and study the virus as well as invent a vaccine. Politicians would be rallying for the cause, and every order must be obeyed.
However, in reality, most of the people involved in public health spent most of their time typing in front of a monitor.
They had to write reports, fill in documents, and explain the situation to their superiors… They also had to work on publicity and ensure that everyone in society took disease prevention measures...
Compared with clinicians who only had to face individual patients, those who worked in public health had to face society as a group. Hence, high-ranking doctors were given more room to prove their worth. However, this would give low-ranking doctors nothing but a great wave of depression.
Boredom could be said to be a common complaint among those involved in public health.
In contrast to other low-ranking doctors, Cai Qiong did find the work bearable.
He was not a person who was good with words, to begin with. Of course, he liked to talk. But he actually understood the fact that the more a person spoke, the more mistakes he made.
In the hospital, Cai Qiong actually spent most of his time working hard. It was just that he never failed to let go of any opportunity to speak and offend people.
However, work-wise, people really rarely found fault with Cai Qiong.
This might be attributed to the fact that he was not the kind who bothered with trivial matters. On the other hand, Cai Qiong worked very hard for survival purposes. Hence, even though he was at Chief Physician Li's disposal right then and had to work on publicizing public health policies, which was a pretty meaningless task, Cai Qiong was still working very earnestly and meticulously. This was to minimize the possibilities of other people finding fault with him.
As for the vacuum-packed biscuits, he was merely trying to save money.
A doctor's basic pay was not high. Nowadays, there were fewer illegitimate sources of income, and those below the rank of associate chief physician would have to garner the favor of their superiors if they wanted an above-average pay.
To get around this, surgeons carried out more surgeries, while internists took in more patients who were funding their own treatment. This would give them a few thousand extra RMB a month. Basically, the more they worked, the more money they got.
Unfortunately, Cai Qiong never had the opportunity to work more. The only opportunity he ever got was the opportunity to get scolded more. Of course, he always had the chance to carry out miscellaneous tasks. However, he had never gotten the chance to carry out more surgeries or take in more patients.
Truth be told, Cai Qiong was used to earning nothing but his basic pay every month. In this respect, he was basically like a public health specialist.
"Ah, the crumbs fell." Cai Qiong shoved the rest of the biscuit into his mouth and quickly picked up the crumbs that had fallen onto the table with his fingertips. He licked those crumbs off his fingertips. He then drank another mouthful of concentrated tea and smacked his lips in contentment.
"Ahem." Chief Physician Li faked a cough to serve as a reminder to Cai Qiong.
Cai Qiong turned to glance at Chief Physician Li. He placed his finger in his mouth and sucked it as he smiled and said, "Hello, Chief Physician Li and Doctor Zuo. Why are both of you here? Have I done something wrong?"
Chief Physician Li sighed and said as he stared at Cai Qiong's fingertips, "You didn't do anything wrong. We're here to ask you out for a meal."
"I'm not going," Cai Qiong said without hesitation. "I don't even know where the chef in the cafeteria came from. He couldn't even remove the fish scales properly."
The cafeteria in the Bazhaixiang hospital branch was merely a kitchen that was equipped with cooking utensils and a microwave oven. Its main function was for the medical staff members to heat up their own food. Since there had been a lot of people in the Bazhaixiang hospital branch lately, they hired a temporary chef. However, if a person were to use the name of a place to describe the food made by the chef, "Bazhaixiang" would be perfect.
Zuo Cidian was a very socially adept person, and it only took one glance for him to know what Cai Qiong was thinking about. He spilled the beans. "Doctor Ling will be footing the bill. You won't need to spend a single penny." 
He would have to pay to eat at the cafeteria. Even though the food in the cafeteria was not expensive, the vacuum-packed biscuits, tea leaves, and hot water provided in the office were all free.
Zuo Cidian could not help but admire Cai Qiong a little when he saw that Cai Qiong had chosen to have vacuum-packed biscuits and tea for lunch. Back when he was still working in a town hospital, even though he jumped at every opportunity to eat free food, he was not this shameless. Hence, he praised Cai Qiong. "Biscuits with concentrated tea might taste better than the food in the cafeteria for real."
"I know, right? We're both experienced people." Cai Qiong laughed out loud, and he could not help but to make another snide remark. "The food in our cafeteria is practically made for pigs. Only idiots would eat there, don't you think so?"
He had more to say, but he held himself back. However, he had made his point very clear. Chief Physician Li, who was standing beside him, immediately glared at him. Chief Physician Li ate lunch in the cafeteria every day.
"The kitchen cooks separately for us compared to for the others. We'll be having stewed beef with potatoes. There'll be a few large pots of it with more than twenty pounds of beef. We'll even be pairing the dish with rice from the countryside, which isn't planted using any pesticide or fertilizer at all. Even the oil used to make the stew is from the countryside, extracted the traditional way…" There was a smile on Zuo Cidian's face. "This is much better than concentrated tea and vacuum-packed biscuits, isn't it?"
Cai Qiong gulped. "Actually, it wouldn't do much harm to use some fertilizer or pesticide as long as it's not over the permitted range, don't you think so? People in the past used kitchen waste and feces as fertilizer, but the effect doesn't seem to be better than commercially-produced fertilizer. Don't people nowadays always say that we must always abstain from using feces as fertilizer? This is because feces might attract parasites... The oil that's extracted the traditional way isn't safe either. As doctors, we all know that it's common for this kind of oil to be high in aflatoxin…"
"We're almost getting started. Are you coming?" Zuo Cidian asked.
"Yes!" Cai Qiong was practically salivating already. He simply threw his half-eaten vacuum-packed biscuits into the trash can.
Chief Physician Li was exasperated and resigned at the same time when he saw Cai Qiong's demeanor. He had no choice but to follow Cai Qiong and try to start a conversation with him even though there was nothing to talk about. "Are you done with the copywriting related to health education?"
"Yes. I sent you an email."
"Alright, then. I'll check it out later."
Cai Qiong smiled. "There's no rush. All the printing shops are closed right now, anyway. It's not like there's any place where we can conduct health education at the moment, either."
"Still, you should get everything prepared beforehand. Also, it is a must for us to start a fever clinic." As Chief Physician Li spoke, he looked at Zuo Cidian and asked with a smile. "What does Doctor Ling…"
"Doctor Ling supports your efforts very much," Zuo Cidian answered without hesitation.
"That's great." Chief Physician Li was not surprised.
Under normal circumstances, small clinics like the fever clinic would be under the jurisdiction of the Emergency Department, and those responsible for public health would merely play a supervisory role. However, in a place like Bazhaixiang hospital branch, Chief Physician Li intended to up his game.
He was worried that the people from the Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital would treat the fever clinic as their territory. If this were to happen, Chief Physician Li would have no choice but to start a gastrointestinal clinic. The gastrointestinal clinic was supposed to be the territory of the General Surgery Department. Besides, working on it would take plenty of time with lackluster results. It would also be harder to promote a gastrointestinal clinic compared to a fever clinic.
"Doctor Cai, you'll become even busier after we start the fever clinic. But after the roads are usable, things will become easier for you. When that happens, I'll hire some men to help you out." Chief Physician Li started planning things.
Cai Qiong smiled and simply replied with a snide remark. "After the roads are usable, I probably won't be of much use anymore."
"Hey, let's head to the table and eat." Zuo Cidian quickly cut Cai Qiong off and led everyone into the dining room.
The moment Cai Qiong entered the dining room, he saw the handsome Ling Ran sitting under the lamp.
Ling Ran flashed a socially appropriate smile, and Cai Qiong and Chief Physician Li actually felt honored because of it.
"Since everyone's here, let's start eating," Ling Ran said and tapped his stomach. He was hungry.
This action might look improper if someone else were to do it. But no matter what Ling Ran did, he still looked handsome.
Tian Qi clapped softly, and a few chefs who were wearing snow-white chefs' uniform, snow-white toques and snow-white gloves walked in. They were holding metal pots as they walked over in a line.
Cai Qiong lowered his head to look at the large white coat he had been using as a jacket for the past few days. It was covered in stains. He took a deep breath. The stewed beef with potatoes smelled really good.


Ling Ran, a med school senior, begins to see the world like a game UI. He uses it to pave his way towards graduation, a residency, becoming the greatest doctor in the world... And finally getting a Transformer from his newbie packs? Maybe. We don't know yet.

The next day, Du Anran arrived at the company with a sore back and several hickeys on her neck. Du Anran gritted her teeth and had no choice but to tie a scarf.
In the future, she could no longer take Xin Zimo in. Taking him in would be harming herself!
Du Anran was very sad and angry!
Who knew that when she went to Zhongye, her foot suddenly twisted when she got off the elevator. She was wearing high heels and instantly fell to the ground.
Although she came early, there were quite a number of people coming and going. It was really embarrassing.
Du Anran had no choice but to support herself against the wall and stand up. She tidied up her bag, but her feet were still very painful. She could only limp to the office.
"ANRAN! I'll help you! " A clear voice suddenly came from behind.
Du Anran had been especially sensitive to this voice for the past two days. She did not need to turn around to know who it was. It was Xiao Mei!
Xiao Mei directly walked up and held her. Xiao Mei was wearing a white one-piece dress today. She looked especially fresh and pure, like a student who had not graduated yet.
She was originally good-looking. With just a little dressing up today, she looked even more like a fairy.
However, it was Du Anran who formed a sharp contrast with her. She was dressed neatly in the morning, and this fall made her look terrible.
In addition to the hickeys on her neck, she quickly pulled on her scarf.
"It's okay, I can still walk. " Du Anran smiled.
Before she thought of a countermeasure, she still maintained a polite appearance to Xiao Mei. Xiao Mei did not seem to notice anything, so she helped du Anran over.
"Don't use too much strength. Be Gentle. I'll just hold you, " Xiao Mei said.
"thank you so much. My luck is really bad this early in the morning... "
"maybe it's because your high heels are too high, anran. You can change into a pair of flats later. If you don't have them, I can lend them to you. "
"I have shoes in my office. I'll definitely change into a pair of flats later. "
If she had not watched the video yesterday, Du Anran would have been moved to tears by Xiao Mei.
However, she was much calmer now. Since Xiao Mei could act, why couldn't she act!
Xiao Mei really helped her into the office. She even pulled out a chair for her and helped her carry her bag.
"Xiao Mei, thank you so much. I can do it. Go to work quickly. Don't delay your work, " Du Anran said.
"It's okay. We don't have a lot of work today, " Xiao Mei said. "I'll get you a cup of hot tea. You can sit down and rest. "
Du Anran wanted to say that there was no need, but Xiao Mei had already left.
After a while, Xiao Mei brought a cup of hot milk tea. "Anran, I don't know if you like Vanilla, so I made the decision to order it for you. "
"I like it, " Du Anran said.
"That's good. Drink it while it's hot. I'll order one for myself later, " Xiao Mei smiled.
"thank you. "
"Anran, you don't have to be so polite with me. We're friends. " Xiao Mei smiled.
Du Anran almost cried again, but she just smiled. "Yes, we're close like sisters. "
Xiao Mei smiled and chatted with du Anran for a while. Du Anran drank a few mouthfuls of milk tea and felt that the vanilla flavor was not bad. Unfortunately, it did not taste good to her.
When Xiao Mei left, Du anran still felt a faint pain in her ankle. The fall just now was really fierce, and Du Anran almost cried.
But what made her cry even more was that she received a call from Feng Jing not long after she started working. He told her to clean up properly and that someone from the Xin Corporation would come to monitor the progress of the project later.
An Yuan was a gift from Xin Zimo. She could drag it out as much as she wanted and even came to supervise the progress of the project... ...
However, it was good to supervise as well. She also hoped to see the completion of the an yuan project as soon as possible so that she could give her father an explanation.
However, her ankle was twisted now. How was she supposed to pack up!
She had no choice but to tell Feng Jing the truth. "President Feng, I fell this morning. I'm afraid I can't receive the people from the Xin Corporation... "
"No, you're the secretary. Who else can you receive if not you? "
"President Feng, just pretend that I haven't come to work yet... "
"But the truth is, you've already gone to work. "
"..."Feng Jing was not amused at all.
Du Anran had no choice but to brace herself and pack up. However, she could not wear high heels, so she could only wear a pair of flats.
When du Anran saw the people from the Xin Corporation, she wanted to cry but had no tears. Xin Zimo actually came in person again. Had he been very free recently?
Du Anran's feet were still a little uncomfortable, and it was a little strange when she walked. When she saw that it was Xin Zimo, she almost turned around and left.
Could he stop using all sorts of excuses to visit her? They had only been separated for half a day.
"Why are you here? ! " Du Anran asked in a low voice.
"I missed you. "
"I told you to stop coming to Zhongye! "
"Your walking posture is a little strange. Did I hurt you yesterday? " Xin zimo whispered shamelessly.
"Your dog mouth CAN'T SPIT OUT IVORY! I fell this morning, okay? ! "
"Fell? Does it hurt? "
"It won't hurt if you leave Zhongye! " Du Anran almost roared.
How could it hurt when she was sitting in the office? Of course it would hurt when he came to investigate at this time.
"Let me help you analyze your colleague Xiao Mei's problem. "
"You don't need to interfere. I can solve it myself! " Du Anran said.
"You don't need to use your brain if I help you solve it, " Xin Zimo said in a low voice.
Du Anran was about to speak when Xiao Mei walked toward them. Du Anran had to distance herself from Xin Zimo and pretended to introduce the project to him.
"Anran, is your leg better? Do you need my help? " Xiao Mei asked enthusiastically.
"It's okay, it's much better now. " Du Anran smiled.
"This is the CEO of the Xin Group, Mr. Xin, right? Anran, it's the same if I introduce Mr. Xin. You should go back and rest. You can't walk too much. " Xiao Mei was very concerned.
Du Anran was about to speak when Xin Zimo gave her a look and said, "so Miss Du's leg is injured. I'm really sorry. I didn't know. You should go back and rest. It's the same if you leave this miss to explain to me. "
"Mr. Xin, my name is Gao Meiying. You can call me Xiao Mei. Everyone calls me Xiao Mei, " Xiao Mei said with a smile.
Her smile was particularly beautiful, like a fresh lily. In addition to her elegant white dress, Du Anran had to admit that Xiao Mei was very beautiful. What if she snatched Xin Zimo away... ...
However, Xin Zimo, that Old Fox who had been around many women, would not be tempted by beauty. He had seen many more beautiful women than Xiao Mei... ...
"Oh, hello, Miss Gao. If it's possible, I'll have to trouble you to introduce me. " Xin zimo ignored Du Anran and went to talk to Xiao Mei.
Du Anran was happy and at ease. It just so happened that she could go back to the office to rest. It hurt like hell.
She was even thinking about whether she should go to Feng Jing to ask for some ointment... ...
It was not easy for Xiao Mei to get this opportunity, so she worked hard to introduce Xin Zimo. She had done her homework, so the introduction was effortless. In fact, it was much smoother than Du Anran's.
Xin Zimo thought that if he did not know du Anran and Xiao Mei before, he would definitely agree with Xiao Mei more. After all, it was obvious that Xiao Mei was very concerned about the project.
Unfortunately, he now understood very well that he was still testing Xiao Mei's motives step by step.
"Miss Gao's introduction was very clear and the structure was very complete. It made me feel that it was the right choice to hand the project over to Zhongye, " Xin zimo praised.
"thank you for your praise, CEO Xin. I'm not a professional secretary either. Well, Anran happened to have an injured leg, so it's only right for her to help out as a colleague, " Xiao Mei said with a smile.
"You're actually better than a professional. "
"Is that so? CEO Xin really thinks highly of me. Actually, I've been a secretary before, so I'm very proficient in this field. I heard that Miss Du didn't work for a few years in the past, so she might not be very good at it. Don't mind her. "
"Then what does Miss Gao do in Zhongye now? " Xin Zimo asked.
"I work in the copywriting department, " Xiao Mei answered truthfully. In the end, she even sighed.
"With Miss Gao's level, she's completely qualified for the position of CEO's secretary. I feel that even being my secretary would be a waste of her talent, " Xin Zimo said deliberately.
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, he saw Xiao Mei's expression change. Immediately, the dejection from before turned into happiness.
"thank you for your appreciation, CEO Xin. But in this society, it's useless even if you have talent. Most importantly, you have to have means and schemes. " Xiao Mei sighed.
"What's the matter, Miss Gao has been ostracized in Zhongye? " Xin Zimo asked.
Xiao Mei shook her head. "Let's not talk about it anymore. If we talk more, it'll make me look like a gossip. I don't like to be this kind of person. "
"actually, Miss Gao can tell me. If you're not satisfied in Zhongye, I can totally transfer you to the Xin Corporation. There, the platform will be wider, and your chances of development will be greater. "
As expected, Xin Zimo had made up a beautiful dream for Xiao Mei. Xiao Mei's eyes immediately flashed with surprise.
"actually, it's nothing much. It's just that some women rely on their beauty and methods to get to the top. It's fine if you don't mention it. " Xiao Mei wanted to say something but hesitated. "I'm afraid that Mr. Xin won't like to hear it. "
Xin Zimo put on a look of GNASHING teeth. "I hate this kind of woman the most. I don't have the ability and only think of using small tricks. In the Xin family, there will never be such a person. "
"CEO Xin, you're still the most courageous, " Xiao Mei said.
"You mean... Du Anran? " Xin Zimo put on a curious look again ...
"If I really say it, you'll look down on me for Gossiping. I'd better not say it. I'll accompany you to take a look at the model! It's better not to mention these things, lest you think Zhongye is bad. " Xiao Mei kept quiet.
Xin Zimo followed behind her, and Xiao Mei introduced the progress of the project to him as they walked.
Xin Zimo was really puzzled. She was in charge of the paperwork, so she knew things that she shouldn't know as well as the back of her hand.
He seemed to mention it unintentionally. "Miss Gao explained it in detail, unlike secretary Du just now, which made me feel like you're Zhongye's secretary. "
"Is Xin always praising me? " Xiao Mei turned around and smiled.
"Of course. "

He used to pamper her so much that almost everyone in city a knew that if anyone dared to touch du Anran, he, Xin Zimo, would be the first to make their lives worse than death.
However, in just two years, he abandoned her like a broken shoe. "If you anger me, your Du family will not have a good life! "
That time, a sudden accident happened between her and another woman, but he resolutely chose someone else.
That time, she personally saw the child that was aborted with her own eyes, and her heart was as dead as ash. "Xin Zimo, the DU family doesn't owe you anymore... "
However, in this love game that started with using him, whoever fell into it first was destined to lose. When she was able to escape unscathed, he held her waist with a calm and shameless expression. "Give me another son. "
"Who wants to give birth to you! "
"Then who do you want to give birth to? HMM? "

A young man lands the job of his dreams.
An orphan inherits a million dollars.
A corporate executive that specializes in firing people loses his job.
A wedding ceremony goes awry.
Four stories, each unique, but with a common theme: the magic unpredictability of life.

NOTE: I wrote these stories a while ago, when I was experimenting with various styles. They are somewhat literary in character, and thus recommended for readers with a good command of English.
I shall be publishing the stories one by one, after some light editing.
I will be also adding new short stories if I happen to write any.

Jangan bertanya betapa panasnya siang hari di kota Balikpapan. Melewati siang hari di Kota yang dilintasi garis khatulistiwa ini membutuhkan 2 kipas angin untuk mendinginkan badan atau air conditioner pada suhu 16 drajat celcius untuk mencegas bulir kringat menetes di sepanjang garis tulang punggung dan meninggalkan jejak berupa bercak-bercak di pakaian. 

Apa lagi jika harus berkendara menggunakan sepeda motor dibawah terik panasnya matahari, membayangkannya saja sudah membuat kulit terbakar hawa panas yang dipantulkan oleh aspal jalanan. Alaska Beruntung karena ditengah hari yang terik ini Dia tidak harus mengendarai kendaraan roda duanya sendiri yang dia tinggal di rumah Dalilah kemarin malam. Dia hanya perlu menunggu ojek online yang sudah dipesannya datang dan kemudian duduk dengan tenang diantar hingga depan pint rumahnya. 

Alaska bersyukur dengan adanya Aplikasi ojek online yang sangat membantu , khususnya membantu orang-orang yang malas bergerak seperti Alaska. Seandainya aplikasi ojek online belum dibuat, siang ini Alaska terpaksa harus menunggu angkutan kota lewat didepan kantornya yang bisa dibilang jarang dilewati angkutan kota atau harus menumpang senior nya sampai kepertigaan maksi. Apapun pilihan selain ojek online ini adalah pilihan yang sangat merepotkan. 

Beberapa menit kemudian, setelah menunggu kurang lebih 10 menit ojek online yang dia pesan sampai di depan portal penjagaan. Kemudia Alaska bergegas menghampiri ojek online tersebut yang ternyata seorang wanita sekitar usia 30 tahunan. Dengan senyum yang ramah, wanita itu memastikan bahwa Alaska adalah benar penumpang yang telah memesan jasanya

"Siang mba. Benar dengan mba Alaska Dahayu?" 
 Tanya wanita ojek online itu

" iya mba." Alaska tersenyum

Sambil memberikan sebuah helm berwarna hijau dengan logo salah satu perusaan unicorn terbesar di Indonesia kepada Alaska, wanita itu bertanya untuk memastikan alamat tujuan penumpangnya.

"Di antar ke daerah kilo 5 mba?"

"Iya" 

Beberapa menit kemudian mereka sudah berkendera menembus padatnya jalanan kota dibawah teriknya matahari yang seperti lidah api sedang mencari celah untuk menjilat kulit mereka. Kemudian ditengah bisingnya suara kendaraan dan bunyi klakson yang saling bersautan, wanita ojek online itu bertanya

" mbak nya udah lama dinas di polisi perairan?"

"Lumayan mba, sudah kurang lebih 7 tahunan "

" lumayan lama ya kak. Kakak saya dulu pernah dinas disana tapi sekarang sudah pindah ke Tarakan." 

" oh gitu. Mba nya sudah lama jadi ojek online?"

" lumayan mba. Sudah 4 tahun terdaftar jadi ojek online tapi baru 2 tahun ini benar-benar hanya jadi ojek online" jawab wanita itu dengan suara rendah seakan menyimpan kegetiran dibaliknya.

"Sebelumnya kerja dimana?"

" saya kerja di salah satu perusahaan Batu Bara di Batu Kajang mba, tapi dua tahun lalu saya kena pengurangan tenaga kerja alhasil menganggur. Ya akhirnya memilih jadi ojek online mba. Lumayan bisa menyambung hidup"

" iya mba ya . kerja apa saja selama halal pasti berkah"

" iya mba." 

Mareka masih berkendara selama 10 menit masih setengah perjalalan untuk samapai ketujuan. Setelah melewati SPBU dan pertigaan terminal Batu Ampat, si wanita ojek online kembali membuka percakapan

" mba nya sudah menikah?"

" belum mba" jawab Alaska dibarengi oleh tawa yang tertahan. Sesungguhnya Alaska sedikit merasa risih dengan jenis pertanyaan seperti itu. Ditambah lagi jika orang asing yang  bertanya sebab biasnya satu jenis pertanyaan semacam itu akan menjalar kepertanyaan lainnya. Seperti saat ini 

" ah masa mba? Mbanya lo polwan pasti banyak cowok-cowok yang ngantri"

" ah.. enggak juga mba." jawab Alaska datar. " mba sudah menikah?" Tanya Alaska untuk merubah subyek pembicaraan dari diri nya menjadi mba ojek online tersebut.

" sudah mba . Sudah ada buntut 2 lagi" jawab mba ojek online dengan nada bangga. 

Kendaraan roda dua itu sudah melintas hotel platinum dan berbelok kearah pelabuhan fery. Mereka sudah hampir sampai. 

"Suami mba kerja dimana?" Tanya Alaska.

" dulu saya dan suami saya satu tempat kerja mba, tapi setelah dia mengalami kecelakaan kerja dan kakinya harus diamputasi sekarang dia hanya membantu berjualan sembako kecil-kecilan dirumah sambil mengurus anak-anak" 

Alaska merasa bersalah karna telah menanyakan pertanyaan tersebut. Karena tidak tahu harus berkata apa, akhirnya Alaska memilih diam. Ketika kendaraan yang mereka tumpangi berbelok kedalam komplek perumahan Alaska, wanita itu mengatakan sesuatu yang begitu menyentuh.

"Itulah hidup mba. Kita tidak pernah tahu apa yang akan terjadi besok, lusa atau dimasa yang akan datang. Akan tetapi saya tidak pernah menyesal menikahi suami saya, mba. Meskipun hidup kami tidak mudah. Setidaknya kami dulu menikah karena saling mencintai. Tidak ada alasan yang lebih kuat yang dapat membuat kita berrtahan dalam situasi apapun selain cinta, mba." 

" iya mba. Kita tidak pernah tahu apa yang takdir bawa kepada kita."

Pada saat itu mereka berhenti tepat didepan rumah Alaska dimana seorang laki-laki sudah berdiri di sebelah kendaraan roda dua yang Alaska kenali sebagai miliknya. Laki-laki itu tersenyum lebar kearahnya ketika Alaska turun dari kendaraan roda dua milik si wanita ojek online. 

"Kala?"

Kala Carvalho adalah seorang pelaut berengsek yang amat sangat tampan dan mempesona. Dia bukan pemikat wanita atau pria yang berlagak seperti don juan karena dia tidak butuh menjadi seorang kasanova hanya untuk tidur dengan seorang wanita. Ketampanan dan sikap dingin adalah pesona terbesar yang dimilikinya. Namun dibalik kesempurnaan yang membuat dia dipuja-puja, terdapat sebuah trauma masalalu yang begitu dalam dan kelam. Trauma yang  membuatnya menjadi skaptikal akan cinta, merubah Kala menjadi makhluk sedingin batu es yang telah terenggut kehangatan jiwanya.
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Alaska Dahayu Basuki seorang wanita yang dilahirkan ditengah-tengah keluarga yang harmonis dan penuh cinta. Hal itu membuat Alaska percaya bahwa cinta sejati itu ada. Walau terkadang hal itu pula lah yang membuat Alaska menjadi  naif. Dia mengira, ketulusan cintanya kepada Kamandanu adhi-pria pertama yang benar-benar dia cintai- dapat memenangkan hati pria itu. Namun pada akhirnya, ekspektasi Alaska sendirilah yang membuat dia kecewa. Saat itu lah , Ketika kepercayaannya akan cinta sejati sedang diuji, takdir mempertemukan Alaska dengan Kala-si pria dengan sejuta derita.

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