Menceritakan Laki-laki yang bernama Kamil dan perempuan yang bernama Titah 
Yang di jodohkan oleh kedua orang tuanya, awal nya mereka berdua menolak tapi perlahan-lahan benih cinta itu tumbuh diantara mereka berdua.

Titah dan Kamil mengungkap rasa cintanya saat Titah dan Kamil bulan madu, Titah di karuniai lima orang anak.

Menceritakan kisah cinta masa kecil antara Titah dan Kamil yang kini beranjak dewasa. 
Keduanya bertemu kembali dan tidak saling kenal, saat Kamil mengunjungi rumah Titah, barulah Kamil mengetahui kalau Titah adalah cinta masa kecil nya, begitu juga dengan Titah.
Dan keduanya pun merajut cinta mereka kembali. 

Tokoh : 
Kamil (cinta masa kecil Titah, adik Fitroh, paman Raditya & Nawaz) 
Titah (cinta masa kecil Kamil)
Nawaz (anak Fitroh, keponakan Kamil, sepupu Raditya)
Fitroh (kakak Kamil, ayah Nawaz, paman Raditya)
Raditya (keponakan Kamil dan Fitroh)
Ridwan (teman Kamil)
Bagus (teman Kamil)
Asep (abdi dalem Kamil / Fitroh)
Paijo (abdi dalem Titah)
Darmi (abdi dalem Titah) 
Samsul (supir Titah) 
Diman (Supir Kamil / Fitroh) 
Ella (abdi dalem Kamil / Fitroh)
Aldy (sepupu Titah) 
Aldo (teman Raditya) 
Rizal (teman Nawaz) 
Dll

Menceritakan seorang pembantu yang selalu membuat masalah dan membuat kesal majikan nya. 

Khususnya keluarga besar pak Kamil (majikan Joya) yang selalu di jahili dan di buat nya jengkel oleh Joya (Paijo).

Dan Joya (Paijo), selalu membuat jengkel Kanjeng ibu (mertua pak Kamil / tuan papi), Kanjeng ibu juga yang paling takuti oleh pak Kamil / tuan papi.

Tokoh : 
Kamil / pak Kamil (tuan papi)
Titah / Bu Kamil (tuan mami)
Joya / Paijo (Art keluarga Kanjeng Rama)
Kanjeng Ibu
Kanjeng Rama 
Asep (Supir keluarga Kanjeng Rama) 
Juminten (Juru masak keluarga Kanjeng Rama) 
Abdul Latif (scurity keluarga Kanjeng Rama) 
Aiman (Tukang kebun keluarga Kanjeng Rama) 
Kaamil Sayhan Thabrani / Kamil Junior (cucu kanjeng rama / anak pertama dari pak Kamil dan bu Kamil)
Muhammad Nasim Nawaz / Nawaz (Keponakan pak Kamil)
Fiandari Silvy Farahdirafatimah / Dira (cucu kanjeng rama / anak ke dua pak Kamil dan bu Kamil)
Fitroh (kakak ipar bu Kamil / kakak pak Kamil / ayah Nawaz) 
Dll

Deskripsi cerita : 
Seorang wanita (Titah) yang sangat mencintai seorang pria (Kamil), Cinta Titah bertepuk sebelah tangan karena Kamil mencintai wanita lain, dan akhirnya Titah bertekat untuk merebut cinta Kamil. 

Dan ketika itu, Istri Kamil (Dinda) dan anaknya Wulan mengalami kecelakaan yang membutuhkan banyak sekali biaya karena istri dan anaknya harus di operasi, Titah pun datang dengan menawarkan bantuan dengan syarat Kamil harus menceraikan Dinda serta meninggalkan anaknya (Wulan), kemudian menikah dengan nya. 

Titah pun memberikan waktu satu kali dua puluh empat jam (Sehari) untuk berfikir. 
Akhirnya Kamil menyetujui syarat yang Titah berikan, Kamil pun menceraikan dengan Dinda, lalu Kamil pun menikah dengan Titah, yang saat itu Titah sudah resmi bercerai dari mantan suaminya (Ridho). 

Setahun menikah dengan Titah, Kamil pun semakin Sayang pada Titah (mencintai Titah) wanita yang tidak pernah Kamil tau kalau Titah mencintai nya. 

Tokoh : 
Kamil (Mantan suami Dinda, ayah Wulan, dan suami Titah) 
Titah (Mantan istri Ridho, ibu Rizky, dan istri Kamil) 
Dinda (Mantan istri Kamil, ibu Wulan, dan istri Eka) 
Wulan (Anak dari Kamil dan Dinda) 
Ridho (Mantan suami Titah, ayah Rizky, dan suami Siska) 
Rizky (Anak dari Titah dan Ridho) 
Eka (Suami dari Dinda, Adik tiri Titah) 
Roy (Ayah tiri Titah) 
Paijo (Pengasuh dan supir Rizky) 
Purnomo (Juru masak di rumah Titah) 
Juminten & Darmi (Asisten rumah tangga di rumah Titah) 
Ucok (Tukang roti di komplek rumah Titah) 
Bono, Udin, & Darmo (Security di rumah Titah) 
Dll

Deskripsi Indah & barokahnya Poligami
Menceritakan seorang pria yang sangat mencintai istrinya, sehingga ia harus menuruti permintaan istrinya untuk menikah lagi dengan perempuan pilihan istrinya itu, karena sang istri belum dapat memberikan kebahagiaan & memberikan seorang anak untuknya, walaupun awalnya ia menolak & akhinya setuju untuk menikahi perempuan pilihan istrinya itu.

Dan disaat usia pernikahan pria & istri keduanya memasuki usia pernikahan ke 14 hari istri pertama nya hamil.

Ketika istrinya di kabarkan hamil istri keduanya mempunyai niatan licik (jahat) yaitu ingin memiliki pria itu secara utuh (menyingkirkan madunya atau istri pertama dari pria tersebut).

Dan pada akhirnya niatannya itu terbongkar oleh istri pertamanya, lalu datanglah calon istri ketiganya itu juga pun pilihan istrinya lagi. 

Kali ini pilihan istri pertamanya tidak salah memilih seorang perempuan yang akan menjadi istri ketiganya, perempuan itu sangat baik sekali, baik kepada istri pertamanya, baik kepada istri keduanya, baik kepada Anak-anak dari istri pertama ataupun istri keduanya, & Anak-anaknya sendiri, & baik kepada suaminya (dalam arti patuh terhadap perintah suami) . 

Pria itu dikaruniai 9 orang anak. 
Dari istri pertamanya (bernama Aisyah) dikaruniai lima orang anak
Dari istri keduanya (bernama Tara) dikaruniai dua orang anak
Dari istri ketiganya (bernama Nuri) dikaruniai dua orang anak.

Menceritakan dua orang remaja SMK yang saling mencintai, mereka berdua pun pacaran. 

Dan setelah dua bulan mereka pacaran si perempuan hamil, si ayah dari anak perempuan itu marah saat mengetahui putri kesayangannya hamil, dan Ayah dari si perempuan itu mengirimnya ke Malaysia untuk melanjutkan sekolah dan melahirkan di Malaysia.

Dan sementara si laki-laki itu tetap berusaha untuk mencari informasi keberadaan pacar nya atau si perempuan itu. 

Setelah tiga tahun lamanya mencari pada akhirnya bertemulah mereka lagi di Malaysia, ketika keduanya sama-sama kuliah di Malaysia, dan si perempuan itu memperkenalkan anaknya kepada laki-laki yang sangat dia cintai bahwa anak yang sedang dia gendong itu adalah anaknya bergitu pun sebaliknya, si perempuan juga menceritakan bahwa laki-laki yang menggendongnya adalah ayahnya. 

Anak itu senang bisa bertemu dengan ayahnya, mereka berdua pun bersatu kembali dan mereka berdua memutuskan untuk tinggal selamanya di Malaysia bersama ke empat anak mereka

Mengisahkan sepasang kekasih yang di pertemukan kembali karena terpisah, dan pada akhirnya rasa yang dulu ada pada mereka berdua kini telah tumbuh kembali dan pada akhirnya mereka berdua pun menikah. 
Tepat di usia pernikahan mereka yang keempat belas hari di uji, mantan pacar salah satu dari mereka hadir di tengah mereka untuk merebut salah satu dari mereka, karena mereka saling percaya, cinta mereka juga kuat mereka pun kembali bersatu. 

Genjre cerita : 
Romantis
Percintaan 
Komedi

Tokoh dalam cerita :
Kamil as Rama
Titah as Sinta 
Kevin as rahwana
Kanjeng Rama & kanjeng ibu as orang tua Titah
Juragan & juragan ibu as orang tua Kamil
Aldi as kakak tiri Titah
Vivi as istri Aldy 
Sri as Ibu Tiri Titah dan ayu, istri kedua ayah Titah 
Fitroh as Laksmana

Paijo, Purnomo, Abdul latif, Aiman as punakawan
Asep as Hanoman
Hindun, Juminten, Jumiati, Sumiati as abdi dalem
Ridwan, Bagus, Lili, Dian, & Anggia teman Kamil
Doni, Dini, Aldo, Aldi, Jailani, Cahyo, & Zacky teman Titah
Dll

Sebelum nya perkenalkan nama ku Titah Kesumawardani, panggil saja Titah, awal nya aku hanya mencintai satu orang laki-laki yang ku pilih untuk menjadi kekasihku, yaitu Muhammad Kamil atau yang biasa di panggil Kamil, dan kemudian aku juga mencintai kakak dari laki-laki yang ku cintai yaitu Muhammad Fitroh atau yang biasa di panggil Fitroh. 
Inilah kisah ku!!! 

Di kampus Universitas Islam Jakarta (UIJ) 
Di ruang 202, kelas Kamil.. 
"Assalamu'alaikum", pak Bambang memberikan salam pada semua mahasiswa. 

"Wa'alaikumussalam", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari pak Bambang.
 
"Maaf sebelum nya anak-anak perkenalkan nama saya pak Bambang, saya dosen kalian yang baru, hari ini tidak ada materi hanya perkenalan saja, baik di mulai dari yang belakang ya silahkan perkenalkan diri" 
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Riyan memberikan salam pada semua mahasiswa.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Riyan. 

"Perkenalkan nama saya Riyan Saputra" 
"Oke selanjutnya, Emm maaf panggilan nya siapa?", Tanya pak Bambang. 
"Riyan pak..", jawab Riyan. 

"Oke, selanjutnya" 
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Budi memberikan salam pada semua mahasiswa.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Budi. 

"Perkenalkan nama saya Muhammad Budi Ramadhan, atau biasa di panggil Budi" 
"Oke selanjut nya, oh ya habis ini jangan perkenalkan diri sendiri ya tanpa di minta atau di suruh, mengerti?", Tanya pak Bambang pada semua mahasiswa di kelas. 

"Mengerti pak", jawab semua mahasiswa di kelas. 
"Oke, baik lanjutkan" 
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Ridwan memberikan salam pada semua mahasiswa.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Ridwan. 

"Perkenalkan nama saya Ridwan Maulana Yusuf atau biasa di panggil Ridwan"  
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Kamil memberikan salam pada semua mahasiswa.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Kamil. 

"erkenalkan nama saya Muhammad Kamil, biasa di panggil Kamil" 

Di kampus Universitas Indonesia (UI) 
Di taman kampus.. 
"Titah.." 
"Astaghfirullahalazim Gia, datang-datang bukan nya memberikan salam, malah ngagetin" 
"Iya maaf deh, Assalamu'alaikum" 
"Wa'alaikumussalam, nah gitu dong kan enak gak kaya tadi.." 
"Iya deh.." 
"Siapa sih dia?", Tanya Fitroh dalam hati. 
"Eh iya hari ini kita di ruang satu kosong tiga kan ya?", Tanya Anggia. 
"Iya Gia," jawab Titah. 
'Mat.." 
"Matkul manejemen, udah mau nanya apa lagi?", Tanya Titah. 
"Gak ada, udah itu saja hehe..", Jawab Anggia. 
"Huh..", Titah menghela nafas. 
"Kenapa tah?", Tanya Anggia lagi. 
"Enggak..", jawab Titah. 
"Cantik sekali dia", kata Fitroh dalam hati saat melihat Titah. 
"Ya sudah yuk ke kelas" 
"Yuk.." 
"Apa aku tanya saja ya ruang satu kosong tiga dimana, ya deh ku tanya saja" 
"Eh tunggu dulu deh ada WhatsApp" 
"Dari siapa sih, pacar elu ya?" 
"Sembarangan lu kalo ngomong, mana ada gue pacar, dari customer gue lah, biasa online shop" 
"Oh ya dah buruan" 
"Oke.." 
"Assalamu'alaikum", Fitroh mengucapkan salam kepada Titah dan Anggia 
"Wa'alaikumussalam", Titah dan Anggia menjawab salam dari Fitroh 
"Ada apa ya kak?", Tanya Anggia. 
"Saya ingin bertanya kalau ruang satu kosong tiga dimana ya?", Tanya Fitroh. 
"Di atas kak, gimana tah udah?", Anggia menjawab pertanyaan Fitroh dan Anggia juga bertanya pada Titah. 

"Udah, nanti tinggal gue anter saja barangnya ke customer gue, kakak dosen manajemen nya ya?", Titah menjawab pertanyaan Anggia dan Titah juga bertanya pada Fitroh. 

"Oh bukan, saya mahasiswa juga", jawab Fitroh. 
"Ooh.. Mahasiswa juga, semester berapa kak?", Tanya Anggia. 
"Baru masuk sama seperti kalian, semester satu gitu maksudnya hehe..", jawab Fitroh. 

"Ooh.." 
"Ya sudah bareng kita saja kak, kita juga mau ke ruang  satu kosong tiga kok.."  
"Oh ya boleh, terimakasih ya sebelumnya" 
"Sama-sama" 
"Eh itu yayang bebeb gue, ayang beb.." 
"Haa, mulai lagi hadeh.." 
"Kenapa tah, makan nya punya pacar dong" 
"Tau punya pacar dong.." 
"Aah sudah kalian berdua itu ya fikirannya pacar, pacaran mulu, uang masih minta orang tua saja sudah berani pacar, pacaran gak malu apa sama burung, burung saja sudah bisa mandiri dari kecil" 
"Hehe.." 
"Hehe.." 
"Oh jadi dia belum punya pacar", kata Fitroh dalam hati lagi. 
"Ya sudah yuk ke kelas, kak yuk.." 
"Iya.." 

Di kampus Universitas Islam Jakarta (UIJ) 
Di parkiran motor kampus Kamil.. 
"Mil.." 
"Apaan wan?", Tanya Kamil. 
"Anterin gue yuk..", jawab Ridwan. 
"Kemana?" Tanya Kamil lagi. 
"COD an, biasa emak-emak..", jawab Ridwan. 
"Maksudnya mama elu belanja online?", Tanya Kamil lagi. 
"Iya, ke Anaknya teman mak gue, pokoknya langganannya gitu deh", Jawab Ridwan lagi.

"Boleh dimana?", Tanya Kamil lagi. 
"Di mall lah, masa empang..", jawab Ridwan lagi. 
"Ye, kalau itu gue juga tau, maksud gue mall mana, mall kan banyak?", Tanya Kamil lagi. 

"Oh iya ya.." 
"Hadeh.." 
"PGC", jawab Ridwan lagi. 
"Oh..", seru Kamil. 
"Iya, jadi gimana nih, mau gak elu anterin gue?", Tanya Ridwan. 
"Boleh, sekalian gue mau jalan-jalan bosen di rumah mulu", jawab Kamil. 
"Bosen di rumah mulu, atau elu males di rumah karena di suruh momong ponakan elu sama emak elu?", Tanya Ridwan lagi. 

"Dua-duanya sih hehe..", jawab Kamil. 
"Ya sudah, kalau begitu yuk.." 
"Yuk.." 

Di kampus Universitas Indonesia (UI) 
Di ruang 103, kelas Titah dan Fitroh.. 
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", pak Irwan memberikan salam pada semua mahasiswa. 

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari pak Irwan. 

"Sebelumnya perkenalkan nama saya Irwan, hari ini tidak ada materi ya anak-anak, hari ini hanya perkenalan saja, saya ingin kalian memperkenalkan diri di tempat duduk kalian saja, baik kita mulai dari depan pojok kanan, silahkan di mulai dari sekarang" 
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Anggia mahasiswa memberikan salam kepada semua mahasiswa. 

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Anggia. 

"Perkenalkan nama saya Anggia Riskianti Handani, nama panggilan saya Anggia atau Gia" 
"Tempat tanggal lahir juga ya saya lupa, maaf" 
"Baik pak, tempat tanggal lahir Jakarta 26 Oktober 1998, sekian dan terimakasih, Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Anggia mahasiswa memberikan salam kepada semua mahasiswa. 

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Anggia. 

"Oke selanjutnya" 
"Baik pak, Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Titah mahasiswa memberikan salam kepada semua mahasiswa. 

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Titah. 

"Perkenalkan nama saya Titah Kesumawardani" 
"Oh ternyata namanya Titah Kesumawardani, panggilannya pasti Titah..", tebak Fitroh dalam hati saat mengetahui nama Titah. 

"Saya biasa di panggil Titah, tempat tanggal lahir saya Jakarta, 20 Desember 1994, sekian terimakasih, Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Titah memberikan salam kepada semua mahasiswa. 
 
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Titah. 

"Oke, selanjutnya" 
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Roni memberikan salam kepada semua mahasiswa. 

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Roni. 

"Perkenalkan nama saya Andriansyah Roni Ian biasa di panggil Roni, tempat tanggal lahir Bandung, 18 Agustus 1998, sekian dan terimakasih, Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Roni memberikan salam kepada semua mahasiswa. 

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Roni. 

Lima belas menit kemudian.. 

"Oke, yang terakhir silahkan memperkenalkan diri" 
"Baik pak, Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Fitroh memberikan salam kepada semua mahasiswa. 

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Fitroh. 
 
"Perkenalkan nama saya Muhammad Fitroh biasa di panggil Fitroh, tempat tanggal lahir saya Jakarta, 23 Desember 1987, cukup sekian dan terimakasih, Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", Fitroh memberikan salam kepada semua mahasiswa. 

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh", semua mahasiswa menjawab salam dari Fitroh. 

Di rumah Titah, 
Di ruang tengah..
"Ada telepon kok gak di angkat sih, Joya mana lagi, Assalamu'alaikum" 
"Wa'alaikumussalam mbakyu.." 
"Iya, eh kamu Pur, ada apa?" Tanya kanjeng ibu. 
"Saya sudah ada di stasiun nih", jawab paklik Purwanto. 
"Haa stasiun, stasiun mana dan mau kemana?", Tanya kanjeng ibu lagi. 
"Stasiun Bojong Gede, mau kerumah mbakyu", jawab paklik Purwanto lagi. 
"Oh gitu, ya sudah nanti saya suruh Joya atau Aiman Jemput kamu ya, kamu dengan  siapa dimas?", Tanya kanjeng ibu lagi. 

"Dengan istri dan anak-anak saya mbakyu", jawab paklik Purwanto. 
"Oh ya sudah, nanti di jemput deh ya", kata kanjeng ibu. 
"Ya sudah kalau begitu, Assalamu'alaikum" 
"Wa'alaikumussalam" 

Di rumah Kamil, 
Di depan rumah.. 
"Jadi semuanya berapa?", Tanya mang Ujang. 
"Delapan puluh lima ribu sama yang kemarin", jawab mpok Siti. 
"Oh oke, nih", mang Ujang memberikan uang pada Mpok Siti. 
"Oke, berarti lunas ya" 
"Muhun.." 
(Iya..) 

Di kampus Universitas Indonesia (UI) 
Di depan kampus.
"Gia, Roni.." 
"Iya" 
"Ada apa tah?", Tanya Roni. 
"Gue duluan ya", jawab Titah. 
"Biasa ya?", Tanya Anggia. 
"Nah itu tau", jawab Titah. 
"Ya sudah deh sono nanti pacar-pacar lu pada komplen loh tah.." 
"Ih pacar-pacar gue yang mana ya?", Tanya Titah.
"Emm.." 
"Tau, pacar-pacar Titah yang mana Ron, emang nya Titah punya pacar setau gue di jomblo deh, hehe.., Anggia tertawa saat Roni membahas soal pacarnya Titah. 

"Nah itu elu tau gue jomblo.." 
"Oh iya ya.." 
"Hadeh.." 
"Haha", Titah dan Roni tertawa bersama 
"Ya udah sono" 
"Oke, Assalamu'alaikum" 
"Wa'alaikumussalam" 
"Itu kan teman nya Titah, Titah nya mana ya?", Tanya Fitroh dalam hati. 
"Emm itu kan yang gue kira dosen, ternyata teman satu kelas" 
"Kamu kenapa sayang?", Tanya Anggia. 
"Itu, tuh..", Roni menunjuk ke arah Fitroh.
 "Oh yang kamu kira dosen kita ya sayang?", Tanya Anggia lagi. 
"Iya", kata Roni. 
'Apa tanya mereka saja ya.." 
"Sebentar ya" 
"Mau kemana sayang?", Tanya Anggia lagi. 
 "Kesana lah emang nya kemana lagi", jawab Roni. 
"Oh.." 
"Kak..", Roni menghampiri Fitroh yang sedang duduk. 
"Iya.." 
"Gabung saja yuk..", Roni mengajak Fitroh bergabung. 
"Memang nya boleh?", Tanya Fitroh. 
"Boleh dong..", jawab Roni. 
"Ya sudah, sebelum nya terimakasih ya" 
"Sama-sama" 
"Kemana saja sih beb kok, eh kak.., maaf siapa nama nya lupa?", Tanya Anggia. 
"Nama saya Fitroh", Fitroh menjawab pertanyaan Anggia. 
"Nah iya itu, saya lupa, maaf ya kak" 
"Iya tidak apa, kok dia gak ada ya, kemana ya?", Fitroh bertanya dalam hati sambil mencari-cari keberadaan Titah. 

"Kak.." 
"Iya" 
"Cari siapa?", Tanya Roni. 
"Kaya ada yang kurang ya, teman kamu satu lagi kemana?", Fitroh menjawab pertanyaan Roni dan Fitroh bertanya lagi. 

"Oh Titah ya kak?", Anggia bertanya juga pada Fitroh. 
"Iya..", Fitroh menjawab pertanyaan Anggia. 
"Biasa dia mah kak jam segini hilang-hilangan, tapi nanti juga nongol lagi kok hehe.." 
"Oh.." 
"Iya, Titah itu ngelayanin pacar-pacar nya dulu, biasa pengusaha online kak, dia yang promosikan dia pula yang antar barang nya, kurir gitu maksudnya, hehe.." 
"Oh, eh iya habis ini ada mata kuliah lagi gak ya?", Tanya Fitroh lagi. 
"Enggak ada kak, kenapa?", Tanya Roni. 
"Enggak apa, saya janjian sama orang sih di dekat sini juga", jawab Fitroh. 
"Oh.." 
"Emm beb.." 
"Iya beb, kenapa?", Tanya Roni. 
"Sebelum pulang kita mampir ke toko buku dulu yuk", jawab Anggia. 
"Yuk, kak ikut gak?", Tanya Roni. 
"Enggak ah.., saya ada janji dengan seseorang di dekat sini soal nya, Emm kalau kalian ingin pulang duluan saja gak apa kok saya di sini sendiri", jawab Fitroh. 

"Oh gitu ya sudah, kalau begitu kita duluan ya kak.." 
"Iya.." 
"Assalamu'alaikum" 
"Wa'alaikumussalam" 

Di rumah Titah, 
Di ruang tengah.. 
"Cah ayu.." 
(Anak cantik) 

"Nggih lik" 
(Ya lik) 

"Niki barang sing neng wekas cah ayu sampun jagi" 
(Ini barang yang di pesan anak cantik sudah siap) 

"Oh inggih, sadurung neng kirim bebasan biasa neng cek-cek disik wedi ono sing kurang, Mengko bali lungo bebasan wayah iku meneh hemm kesel, yen harus bali lungo dadi lebih becik neng cek meneh habis iku anyar deh berangkat" 
(Oh iya, sebelum di kirim seperti biasa di cek-cek dulu takut ada yang kurang, nanti pulang pergi seperti waktu itu lagi hemm capek, kalau harus pulang pergi jadi lebih baik di cek lagi habis itu baru deh berangkat ), Titah mengecek paket. 

"Piye cah ayu opo ono sing ketinggalan?"
(Gimana anak cantik apa ada yang ketinggalan?), Tanya Paijo. 

"Boten ono lik, nggih sampun aku berangkat disik nggih" 
(Tidak ada lik, ya sudah aku berangkat dulu ya), jawab Titah. 

"Oh nggih cah ayu, ati-ati neng dalan" 
(Oh ya anak cantik, hati-hati di jalan) 

"Inggih lik, assalamu'alaikum" 
(Iya lik, assalamu'alaikum) 

"Wa'alaikumussalam" 

Titah mengantar paket ke mall PGC tempat Kamil menemani Ridwan temannya, ternyata Titah mengantar paketnya untuk ibu dari temannya Kamil atau Ridwan, lalu Kamil dan Titah saling bertukar nomer telepon. 

Di mall PGC.. 
"Kita ketemuan dimana sih emangnya wan?", Tanya Kamil. 
"Kita kedalam duluan deh mil, nanti gue minta orangnya yang ke dalam untuk nganter barangnya sekalian kita makan siang", jawab Ridwan. 
"Ya sudah yuk, gue juga pengen main game juga nih.." 
"Game mulu lu.."  
"Bodo yang penting gue seneng bisa ngemall lagi hehe.." 
"Elu, seneng.. Bukannya elu jones ya mil?", Tanya Ridwan. 
"Enak saja gue jones, bukannya yang jones itu teman kita ya?", Tanya Kamil juga. 

"Maksud elu Bagus?", Tanya Ridwan juga. 
"Iya.." 
"Wah parah lu, gue bilang Ridwan nih..", Ridwan bercanda mengancam Kamil. 
"I.. I.. I.. Ih.. ngaduan hehe..", Kamil mentertawakan Ridwan. 

Di parkiran motor mall PGC.. 
"Eh hp bunyi, ketemuan di mall PGC KFC, oke siap berangkat untung ini yang terakhir ngirim barangnya jadi bisa sekalian makan siang deh..", kata Titah. 

Di KFC.. 
"Kita makan di sini kan?", Tanya Kamil. 
"Iya pak Abdillah", jawab Ridwan. 
"Nama bapak gue tuh elu bawa sampai kemari" 
"Bodo amat.." 
"Haha..", Kamil tertawa. 
"Eh mil.." 
"Apa.." 
"Kita duduk dimana nih?", tanya Ridwan. 
"Terserah elu saja", jawab Kamil. 
"Disini saja gimana?", Tanya Ridwan lagi. 
"Emm boleh deh..", jawab Kamil lagi. 
"Oke deh, nanti saja ya pesan makan siangnya sekalian sama.." 
"Assalamu'alaikum", Titah memberikan salam pada Kamil dan Ridwan. 
"Wa'alaikumussalam", Ridwan dan Kamil menjawab salam dari Titah. 
"Wow..", Kamil tidak berkedip memandang Titah. 
"Hai tah.." 
"Iya, eh iya ini barang yang tante Widya minta" 
"Oke, Emm mil.. Mil.. Bikin malu saja lu mah ah..", Ridwan melihat Kamil yang tidak berkedip melihat Titah sambil mengeluh. 

"Wan.." 
"Apa.." 
"Teman kamu sawan ya, tuh gak kedip.." 
"Au tah.., lagi fall in love kali sama yang ada disini" 
" Haa.. yang ada disini, kamu?", Tanya Titah. 
"Gue, ih amit-amit gue suka sama laki juga, sori ya tah gue masih normal, maksud gue dia fall in love sama yang baru datang", jawab Ridwan. 
"Yang baru datang, gue dong?", Tanya Titah lagi. 
"Iya elu lah terus sama siapa lagi..", jawab Ridwan lagi. 

Kamil pun chat lewat WhatsApp ke Ridwan, agar Ridwan yang memesan makanan untuk makan siang. 

Percakapan Kamil dan Ridwan lewat WhatsApp. 

"Wan, elu saja ye yang pesan makanan untuk makan siang, gue mau kenalan sama temen elu yang cantik ini.." 
"Emm elu ya kebiasaan, jangan di apa-apain temen gue ini, emak gue juga kenal sama dia" 
"Ya Allah, masa gue mainin anak orang sih, enggaklah wan, ya wan masa elu kaga kasihan sama temen elu sendiri yang kelamaan jomblo ini" 
"Iya deh iya, gue bantuin nanti gue kualat lagi sama elu yang jomblo, iya gue bantuin elu dekat dengan dia" 
"Bener wan?", Tanya Kamil. 
"Iya pak Abdillah hehe..", jawab Ridwan dengan tertawa.  
"Itu bapak gue Ridwan Gani.." 
"Ridwan Gani artis tau.." 
"Oh iya iya, terus nama elu siapa emangnya?", Tanya Kamil. 
"Nama gue?", Tanya Ridwan juga. 
"Iya wan..", jawab Kamil. 
"Nama gue elu catat dan elu ingat ya" 
"Iya, sudah buruan.." 
"Oke, nama gue, Ridwan Maulana Yusuf yang memiliki arti Anak laki-laki yang akan menjadi pelindung, kelak Tuhan akan menambahkan keridhoanNya, tuh paham lu.." 
"Oh.. singkat saja kenapa Yusuf gitu" 
"Yusuf nama bapak gue tuh.." 
"Haha.. Gantian dong kan tadi nama bapak gue yang elu bawa-bawa hehe.." 
"Dasar pedut.." 
"Sue lu, sudah sana cepat sana" 
"Iya, iya, iya.." 

Masih di KFC.. 
"Emm tah.." 
"Iya.." 
"Saya pesan makan dulu ya" 
"Iya.." 
"Tah.." 
"Iya wan.." 
"Duh.. Ridwan lama amat sih ninggalin gue berdua saja sama temannya", kata Kamil dalam hati.

"Titip teman gue ya" 
"Oke sip.." 
"Tah.." 
"Iya wan, ada apa?", Tanya Titah. 
"Maklumi teman gue ya kalau agak..", jawab Ridwan dan di potoong pembicaraan nya oleh Kamil. 

"Buruan wan..", kata Kamil. 
"Iya mil.., titip ya..", kata Ridwan pada Titah. 
"Iya wan.." 
"Yang lama wan.." 
"Emm.." 
"Boleh kenalan gak?", Tanya Kamil. 
"Boleh..", jawab Titah. 
"Kalau boleh tau namanya siapa?", Tanya Kamil lagi. 
"Nama saya Titah" 
"Oh.. Saya Kamil, salam kenal ya Titah..", kata Kamil sambil tersenyum. 
"Iya salam kenal kembali ya", kata Titah sambil tersenyum juga. 
"Huh..", Ridwan menghela nafas. 
"Kenapa wan?", Tanya Titah. 
"Capek ngantri tah, mil..", jawab Ridwan 
"Gak nanya gue wan..", Kamil kesel karena Ridwan hanya sebentar memesan makanan di KFC. 

"Ngapa sih elu mil?", Tanya Ridwan 
"Disuruh pesan lama malah sebentar lagi elu mah ah..", jawab Kamil. 
"Hehe.. Ngambek dia hehe.." 
"Huss.. diam berisik lu..", Kamil tambah ngambek saat Ridwan tertawa. 
Ridwan : Haha, tah.., Ridwan memanggil Titah. 
"Iya kenapa wan?", Tanya Titah. 
"Tadi kepotong ya gue pengen ngomong kalau temen gue itu.." 
"Teman kamu kenapa?", Tanya Titah lagi. 
"Gesrek otaknya", jawab Ridwan sambil berbisik. 
"Oh..", seru Titah. 
"Iya maklum tah..", sambung Ridwan. 
"Maklum kenapa wan?", Tanya Titah lagi. 
"Maklum kelamaan jomblo hehe", jawab Ridwan sambil berbisik dan tertawa. 
"Oh.. Kelamaan jomblo", seru Titah. 
"Iya tah", sambung Ridwan. 
"Sama dong kaya gue, gue juga sudah lama jomblo tapi gak kaya temen lu wan..", Titah menjelaskannya pada Ridwan. 
"Elu sama temen gue beda tah..", kata Ridwan. 
"Permisi, ini pesanannya", kata Pelayan restoran. 
"Iya mas" 
"Terimakasih mas.." 
"Iya sama-sama, permisi", kata Pelayan restoran 
"Iya mas.." 

Bersambung..

Mengisahkan kisah cinta segitiga antara si perempuan dengan dua orang laki-laki, awal nya si perempuan hanya mencintai satu orang laki-laki saja yang dia pilih untuk menjadi kekasih nya, dan datanglah laki-laki kedua dalam kehidupan si perempuan dan ke dalam hubungan mereka, si perempuan tidak mengetahui bahwa kedua lelaki itu adalah kakak adik, sampai akhirnya si perempuan harus memilih salah satu dari mereka berdua.

nama Tokoh : 

- Kamil 
- Titah 
- Fitroh 
- Aldi
- Paijo 
- Jumiati 
- Purnomo 
- Kanjeng ibu 
- Kanjeng Romo 
- Juragan 
- Ibu Juragan 
- Mpok Elli 
- Mang Toha 
Dll

"... thus, if you want to have a much easier time managing your company's products, it's advised you conduct proper research and join the corresponding clusters into Strategic Business Units, SBUs for short. As I've mentioned before there are no perfect ways to categorize the units or a decade-old script to follow. We usually use letters to divide them. You have to properly analyze your organization. Everyone following? Anything to clear up?"
With that question, I finish drawing simple lines with arrows, around some squares with text, on the blackboard. Or rather on the e-board, since I've been using a pen-like device on the newest model of an interactive school board.
Technology definitely is the best. No chalk on your clothes, no dry fingers from hours of holding one and no irritated nose. Sometimes I pity those teachers and professors in old schools and universities. Not having to deal with shiploads of paperwork and educational utensils is a bliss.
My eyes fall on the usual sight of five people sitting in what looks like a very modern classroom. Each of them basically having a full-size office desk, equipped to the brim with useful resources. On top of that, they own tablets or laptops, depending on the personal preference of the student.
The classroom itself isn't anything special. It's more like a tiny office area with some shelves and drawers. Well, maybe besides the top of the top 80" 8K display mounted on the back wall. On the side, a row of windows with automatic shutters. If some random person from the street were to be invited inside, they'd definitely proclaim it's some kind of classroom for the elites.
And that is exactly right. My name is Alastair Carter, a British blood full-fledged elite teacher for the most prodigious youngsters from all around the world. 27 and single right now, by the way.
This classroom is part of the highest-ranking private school building, or rather instead of school, I'd use the term tutoring. I work for an organization called 'Future is in our hands', which basically is a gathering of people with the best knowledge and experience in various fields.
Anyway, to not blabber about pointless details, let's just say I'm one of the pro teachers, in my case of marketing and management and each one of us is tutoring a small group of some of the best kids, but not only, in the world. Kind of like homeroom teachers, but we are paid astronomically better since obviously parents of the kids are stuffed.
Even though I'm British, we are all currently in Sweden, where most of our organization's establishments are located. And obviously, the kids are from a wide range of nationalities themselves.
As I've mentioned earlier, my classroom counts up to five individuals. Three girls and two boys.
First from the left is a girl from the USA. Her name is Natalie Reevus. She's the daughter of one of the most well-known Hollywood actors. Like you would suspect, she's already slowly following in her father's footsteps and with her captivating beauty and acting talent, it's nothing unusual. Her waist-long straight blond hair is covering her shoulders and back. With a face, you'd exactly expect from a teenage actress or model. As for the eyes, they perfectly fit with everything, being crystal blue. Ideal depiction of blonde beauty, with a slim figure and slowly developing womanly charms. She's still only 15 years old, yet already over 169cm in height. She will definitely be one of those tall world-class beauties in the future.
Currently sitting in some expensive, custom order sneakers, high-quality tight jeans, a grey t-shirt with one of the most overused quotes "You are breathtaking!" and a black leather jacket. Even though she wears a kind of uninterested expression, I can clearly see she's taking notes on her tablet. Lucky me. Frederic got himself a typical temper-tantrum actress in his class.
Next. To her right. A boy. Or I should say, a man. He's 26, a year younger than me. Born and raised in Germany, son of some big guy in the IT software industry. They just suddenly popped out of nowhere one day with their revolutionary engineering process and claimed their place at the top.
From first glance, you can already guess a lot about that person. Military freak. Yes, as you'd suspect, he's wearing full camo pants and jacket, light brown t-shirt and heavy boots. As for the guy himself, again no surprises, short black hair, kind of a tough-looking face, brown eyes and a pair of rimless glasses. And obviously well built. He definitely keeps his training schedule perfected. Oh, the name. It's Paul Fischer. A calm and motivated guy. He's not particularly fond of my field of expertise, but due to his army grade discipline, he never stirs up any trouble.
Close to the window, last person in the front row, a girl from what you'd call an exotic country. Brazil to be exact. I don't want to give in to the usual stereotypes, but that's pretty hard in this case. She's a picture-perfect hot Brazilian girl with a bombastic figure. Shoulder long red, bountiful wavy hair and green eyes. Light brown skin with a lot of freckles on the face, which is decorated with an enthusiastic smile all the time. Chest so large, her breasts are almost spilling out of the tank top she wears and… for god's sake… she doesn't wear a bra again… 
「Okay, calm your mind Alastair, you are not gonna get caught ogling your student, eyes up!」
Well, besides that little detail, she wears a black material bell-bottoms. She's 20 and supposedly a daughter of a guy controlling most of the real estate market in Brazil. Her name is Marcia Santos. She has a pretty straightforward and open personality. You can say that the socializing part of the group is her territory. For the most part, she tries to pay attention.
Then, we are hitting the back row with the last two students. To the left, we have Asakura Shino, a 17-year-old petite Japanese girl with quite long black hair, tied up into a ponytail and two cute wisps hanging on the sides of her face, clipped in their middle with metal pins. Currently frantically trying her best to pretend that her charming purplish eyes did not meet with mine when I glanced at her. At which she is failing fabulously, stealing a peek up from behind her laptop every other second, to check if I'm still looking at her.
She is quite a shy girl and you can tell even without her reacting like this. 
「Is she blushing? I better not catch you reading that stuff which should not be named in the likes of a classroom…」
Usually wearing her signature black hoodie without any details and black pants. A typical girl you can find anywhere in Japan, somehow she doesn't seem to fit into this whole celebrity like atmosphere. But that's just an illusion. Supposedly she's a member of one of these emperor bloodline families back at her place. Her parents are some big shots, like her whole lineage. If I'm not mistaken, they are upholding the traditions everyone respects. So, basically, she's like the beautiful princess from the novels and anime. Additionally, she's quite skilled with her hands. I've seen some of her art she's posting online. Top tier content I must say. Definitely going the artist path.
The final person in the back row is yet another boy. And the sole problem of my class. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to break the rule of having at least one delinquent in your group.
Short, blond hair on the sides of his head and spiky, pulled up top with dark, dyed tips. Pretty handsome, matured and manly face as for a 19-year-old. Worthy of being called the next Tim Voyage somewhere in the future. 
Wearing ripped jeans with some chains at the side and black sweatshirt with a yellow 'Metallurgy' logo. He has a pretty firm figure. Not as chiseled as Paul, but still fit enough to win girls over, parading without the top covered. His father is a big figure on the streaming platform T-watch.tv and his mother is a singer. I guess it's one of those cases where a child without enough attention from the parents becomes an attention-seeking delinquent. His name is Kamil Lewandowski. Like that famous soccer player.
But enough of the compliments. Sitting in his chair like the whole world is his property, he is completely oblivious to what is happening around him. I've seen this gaze out of the window many times already.
Looking straight at this punk I pick up a rubber eraser lying on my desk. And while tossing it up and down in my hand I call to him.
"Kamil."
No reaction. He's still deep in his own thoughts. Everyone starts looking his way, already experienced enough to figure out what's going to happen.
Without much care, like it's a daily thing for me, I throw the eraser, with perfectly calculated force, straight at his forehead, hitting the target without a millimeter of error.
"Kurwa!"
He shouts startled and glares my way rubbing his forehead.
"Language."
"Twoja stara to dziwka."
"Look now. I get it, we're all geniuses here, but not everyone has to know every language in the world. That's why we speak English in this class. So, care to translate for others?"
I already know what he meant. If it's not obvious enough, he's Polish. And that's actually one of the languages I picked up in the past. Looking at it now, I know all of my students' national languages besides Marcia's, which is Portuguese. How and why? Well, I always had a knack for languages and loved learning them. I finished my uni with German, Japanese, French and a bit of Chinese already. Picked up Polish solely for the memes and out of boredom.
Anyway, we don't keep that usual, tense atmosphere in my class. I like to be on the same level with my students, thus they all know swearing is not something I abhor. We even throw casual insults at each other from time to time, with a joking undertone and a grain of salt obviously. As an elite teacher, basically a private tutor, I have free reins over my class, with just some typical, content-based guidelines.
Kamil, knowing I'm not going to let it go, complies with my request. A rogue smirk appearing on his face.
"Your mother is a whore."
Paul snickers and the girls chuckle at that remark. Well, all of them besides Shino. She keeps quiet, with a slightly annoyed expression, she stares at him.
"Correct."
Everyone falls silent, shocked.
"I'd give you her number with a discount, but I don't think you can handle her blowjobs."
Within all this silence a muffled giggle can be heard. Everyone turns around to locate the source, which to their surprise is Shino, trying to hide her mouth within the hoodie sleeves.
Now, now… I know what you think. And no. I'm not one of those transcendent monks of the self-burn order. My mother is literally a whore. A prostitute. Shocking, isn't it? Thus, I'm immune to this kind of insults. Why is everyone silent and shocked while Shino is giggling? Well, she's the only one who knew of that little fact beforehand.
Kamil clicks his tongue in defeat. Score for me.
"Now then. With that out of the window, here's an exercise for you. Your company is manufacturing pressure tanks, compressor units, safety gauges and spare parts for these. You are providing the services of transportation, technical consultation and additionally, you recently picked up a hotel with a restaurant. I'm not going to list the clients you usually supply, because that would take too long, so let's just say you have local and foreign clients interested in your products. Please, suggest your idea of creating Strategic Business Units appropriate to your situation."
And with that, a minute in silence passes. Then another. And one more. Kamil's eyes wander all over the e-board, trying to figure out the correct answer. But it doesn't look like I'll hear even a try at it. 
Shino raises her hand.
"Carter-sensei! May I answer this question? There's no need to waste any more time of your lesson."
She speaks up quietly. Earning herself a glare from a certain guy.
"Naturally. Remember, there are no wrong answers here. There may be inefficient ones, but still, we are here to learn."
"Okay. So… First I'd create an SBU A for the production of spare parts for all of our products. Next would be SBU B, C and D responsible for manufacturing the main products. Hmm… I'd throw transportation services into two SBUs, E and F, one for local and other for foreign operations. As for technical consulting, one SBU is fine, I think, so that would be SBU G. And finally, since hotel and restaurant services are immobile, a single SBU H, for local usage is enough. Would… would that be fine sensei?"
Following through her whole suggestion, I can't stop myself from feeling more and more proud of the fact that she managed to create a pretty much perfect answer. Obviously within the provided information, which was very vague. BUT. That doesn't matter. Trying not to look like a villain with a beaming smile over his world-ending creation, I reply.
"Beautiful! That was a great example of how you can create SBUs in the given scenario."
Shino not-so-stealthily pumps her fist behind her laptop and smiles back at me. 
「Seriously, she can be such a cutie sometimes.」
"Ummm… Is it okay to lump all of the services into one SBU, as the one to be fully responsible for them, maybe besides the hotel? I don't think it is necessary to split them for foreign clients. And instead of creating an SBU for the spare parts of all products, have the SBUs which hold that exact product to focus on its spare parts too?"
Natalie chimes in tapping on her tablet. I come closer to her desk so that I can take a look at what she is pointing. With a quick glance, I can see that she sketched an alternate plan, just as she described.
"Yes, it looks quite good. By that, I don't mean it's worse than Asakura-san's. The description I provided obviously lacks some more detailed information, thus in the given state both of your answers are correct. Good job Natalie."
I stroll back to my desk, feeling proud since 2 of my students tackled the problem out of their own volition and even provided satisfactory solutions.
"So yeah, just remember there are no perfect ways to utilize SBUs and it all depends on the amount of data you gather in the research beforehand."
I sit in my chair in a perpendicular position to them, so that I can see both the students and the board. I wave my hand.
"With that accent, let's finish this class. There's no point in me keeping the monologue up while you are clearly starting to get bored. We are pretty much caught up with the schedule, so it's fine to end a little bit early. I hope to see all of you tomorrow!"
Everyone starts stuffing their bags, backpacks, or other containers with whatever items they brought in, which is actually not that much since, besides tablets and laptops, lots of stuff is at their everyday use inside the desks.
Naturally, the troublemaker darts off to the entrance first, followed by Marcia and Paul. Meanwhile, I slowly turn off all the devices around. After I finish, only Natalie and Shino are still standing by my desk.
"Some questions? Or perhaps you have something to discuss with me?"
"Thank you for today, sensei. As usual, your lectures are very easy to follow. There's no way they are boring."
"Yeah, that."
Shino bows lightly in front of me and Natalie chimes in. The usual polite, Japanese bow you see everywhere. 
「Ah… My job is really the best… Who has never dreamt of being on a receiving end of such courtesy from Japanese cutie… I'm really blessed. Now, if only she had one of those iconic uniforms with a short skirt, black stockings and…
Okay, stop. No fantasizing about real people. You have plenty of material for that at home. You have to protecc the loli not lewd her. Well, she's not really a loli with like 160cm in height and a decent chest… Again! Fuck! Cute girls are just too strong! Clear thoughts…」
"There's no need for that Asakura-san. You know I consider us all equal and friends. I'm glad to hear that I'm doing a fine job. Now, don't waste your precious time on this old geezer and go have some fun."
I stand up and give them a nice smile.
"Mou~. But you are only 27 years old, sensei. You are basically in your prime."
Unexpectedly Shino tries to make her best pouting face. Why tries? Because that's not something that comes to her naturally and I'm pretty much aware of the fact that she knows I was a deep weeb in my teens. Still smiling I pat her head and ruffle her hair a bit. She's a nice height for that. Oh, I'm 177 cm by the way. Not the highest tree in the park, but that never bothered me.
"Sensei!"
She steps away visibly blushing. 
「Oh? Now that I see her expression, maybe she can naturally pout ?」
"Sorry, you are just too cute. And besides, that's still a decade more than you. Go now, you both should spend your time amongst friends, not with some cringy old man. I'll see you tomorrow."
Shino slightly discontent with the whole situation leaves. Natalie chuckles a bit and follows her shortly.
「Now, time to finally go home… My emporium, my den, my mancave is waiting for me… Ah! Today's the day when the next chapter of The Fourth Pillar arrives! It ended at quite the spicy moment, there'll definitely be lewds this time! Onwards!」

Alastair Carter is a 27-year-old marketing and management teacher like many others around the world. Well... maybe besides the fact that he teaches some of that world's prodigies, but it's just a small detail. Even though he loves fantasy novels, he has never expected getting sucked into a fantasy world himself. I mean, who does?

Follow Alastair and find out how he will deal with this predicament. Will he be nominated as a hero? Will he save the world in crisis or focus on looking for a way back to Earth? Or perhaps, will he settle down and live peacefully? This is the beginning of a great tale...

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Chapter Ero-meter:
[ * ] - A bit of explicit content
[ * * ] - Around half a chapter of lewds
[ * * * ] - WAIT?! IT'S ALL F***ING LEWDS?!

Main release day:
Sunday, but depending on my time, once more on Wednesday is possible. 

What to expect:
Some light management, a status system in the background, some slavery, wholesome lewding centered around the MC, a slice of life story and loads of lovely monster girls.

What NOT to expect:
Depictions of rape, mindbreak or abusive mind control, NTR, heavy sexual abuse and other heavy stuff.
The title is not a "bait", but please don't expect fully devoted "hot" chapters every other release. It all depends on the flow of the story (which is still a Slice of Life) and might come to a moment where stuff may happen often, but not all the time.

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Chapter 2

   It was a one peaceful school day for Kamil Salvatierra — doing his usual day routine, the duties as the president, attending classes and hunting down supernaturals. And let's include teasing Eins in the list.

   Everything was smooth sailing until it all took a strange turn of events...



   And the blond boy swore that it had to do something with the supernaturals.

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"Good afternoon." Kamil smiled to the students who are an acquaintance of his. They politely returned the greeting before moving on. The blond boy just arrived at the classroom right after he was done finishing up the remaining paperworks in his office.

   Low murmurs came from the room, and the students seemed to crowding someone's desk. Kamil looked confused at what was his classmates were fussing about. A perplexed expression was on his face as he realized that it was his desk that they were crowding at.



   Tony, a fellow classmate and friend of the blond, first took notice of the student council president's arrival. The boy called out the blond's name.

"Kamil, there you are!" Tony went beside the blond boy. A questioning look was on the president's face. "Man, I know that you're really famous around the campus  but — Hahaha!" Tony laughed in a good-naturedly way as he lightly bumped his knuckle on the blond's shoulder. "But it seems that the animals has taken a liking of you too!"



   Processing of what the guy said, Kamil now has a frown adorned on his features. "What do you mean." He asked blankly, his tone doesn't sound like he's questioning and it was more like a statement.



   His classmates made an opening for him as he walked towards his desk, his baby blue colored eyes widened in surprise as his gaze steadied on his desk.



   A gift basket was on his desk, different kinds of fresh-looking fruits and bright colored vegetables are neatly placed inside the pretty designed basket. 



   The sight of the vegetables made the president flabbergasted. Are those cucumbers and potatoes?



   Kamil could tell all of them are fruits and vegetables that commonly grow during spring.



   A small heart shaped paper was beside the basket. Kamil took notice of it and picked it up, reading the words scribbled on the paper.



Dear Kamil Salvatierra,

Thank you for helping me the other day!



   An unreadable expression formed on the blond's face.



"Salvatierra, did you saved a fox or something?"

"The strawberries looked juicy and delicious."

"Yeah..."

"Hey Salvatierra! Could we have some of these? Except the vegetables of course... Haha!"



   Kamil turned his face at his classmates, he just laughed awkwardly and put the paper down back on the desk.

"I'll just hand them to the Home Ec. Teacher..."



   Apparently, the hap about the gift basket given to the princely blond has reached to the fan girls' ears and caused a mayhem.

*

"Oh Kamil!"

   Kamil nodded in acknowledgement to Tony's greeting, though his eyes was mainly focused on the rectangular shaped object on his desk. 



   It was a lunchbox, wrapped in a lavender colored cloth.



"You lucky devil! After you got the gift basket the other day, you also got a homemade lunch. Probably from a fan girl of yours..."



   The blond haired boy looked wary as he put down on his desk the clipboard that he was holding. Kamil admit that he was flattered and the same time curious, it's a rare occurrence for him that a girl would give him lunch. Indirectly that is, and that's what made him wary.



   He was cautious as he unwrapped the cloth around the lunchbox. His curiosity grew every second that passed. Could it be poisoned? What's the culprit's intentions?



   Taking another long look at the rectangular object, he hummed as he thought that the lunchbox looked pretty harmless.



"I wonder who gave this..." Kamil questioned out loud.



   Taking off the lid of the lunchbox, he paused his movements as he got the complete appearance of the food. "Huh..."



'This crap looked like food for the supernaturals...'



   The food itself gave off cursed vibes.



   After a short moment of silence, the blond boy turned around and walked out the room with the lunchbox in his hands. Behind him, Tony looked quite baffled.



"...I think someone forgot this. I'll bring it to the lost and found." Kamil stated.

*

'Aaand... Done...!'

   Putting down the pen and setting aside the finished papers, Kamil leaned back on his rolling chair. Letting out a long relieved sigh. He was sitting on his chair for a long time, signing the paperworks was what he's been doing inside the student council room for 3 hours straight!  On some occasions, being the school president was boring. And those certain occasions was just like today, all he did was signing paperworks.

   Reading and signing.

   Reading and signing.

   Sign. Sign. Reject.

   It's only April and there's a lot of paperworks already! The paperworks seems to be growing, and the irritating part is that some teachers mixed their paperworks with his.

  Kamil confronted them about it though, he had a 'nice' talk with the teachers who had the guts to mix their paperwork with his.

   But even the teachers already learned their lesson, the paperworks kept growing every second he leave his eyes off of them.

'Oh how I wished I wasn't the president...'

   His gaze went to the unfinished stacks of paperworks on the desk before him. Silently staring at the paperworks from hell.

'But...'

   Eyes slightly drooped down, he rested his chin on his palm and a lazy yet contented smile appeared on his face.

'It's great to be the student council president.'  With his power as the student council president, he could do anything he wanted as he was practically the ruler the school. No students or teachers would get suspicious, especially with his job of exorcising the supernaturals that is at the Greenhearts High.

   No one would dare to defy him, and to those poor souls who had the guts; he already took care of them.

   And he could just request (threaten) his adorable vice president to finish the remaining paperworks for him.

   Now that he thought about it, he hasn't seen the brunet since this morning. 'Was he neglecting his duties as my source of entertain — I mean, the vice president...? Or was he avoiding me because I tied him up in the ceiling and electrocuting him endlessly the other day?'

   Kamil just shrugged his shoulders. 'Well, he's lucky that he's still here. Not bad for a half supernatural...' He thought, smirking.

   Kamil stood up from his rolling chair and grabbed his blade that he usually use in exorcising supernaturals, the blond boy was about to leave the student council room to look for Eins and — BANG! — right at that moment the door slide open.

"Big brother! Are you here?"

   Baby blue eyes shifted to the direction of the door, he spotted a boy standing there who was beaming cheerfully towards him.

   That boy's name is Ashton Salvatierra, the charismatic president's brother who's two years younger than him. Just like Kamil, he was trained as an exorcist since he was young.   And apparently, he still can't handle the lightning staff that was given to him.

   Ashton also had golden blond hair as his older brother and the same sharp blue eyes. But Ashton's blue eyes were a shade darker.

   Ashton is a very bright and energetic person, he cares the people who's very important to him like his big brother and their youngest sibling. But most of times, he caused lots of troubles because of his brash actions. He's quite an ambitious guy and want to become a great exorcist just like Kamil.



   Kamil straightened up and an equally bright smile was on his face as he acknowledged his younger brother's presence.

"Ash, what brings you here?"

---

My Final Kiss For You


   The warmth of that day that we were in love. I know that I couldn't deny these feelings anymore.    I want to run away from it—

   I don't want to leave but I have to...  Even though I know that I will never able to return again.

*

   The Salvatierra Clan is a family of exorcists. The Salvatierra's are a renowned clan of exorcising different kinds of evil apparitions and supernaturals around the time their ancestors were still alive. Now in the modern days - that means the present - only a few knows the real background behind the wealthy and elegant-looking family.

    Kamil Salvatierra. In a young age of 17, he's already the top exorcist in their family clan. He is a very perceptive individual, as he is able to easily see supernatural happenings and identify them. A natural gift from their clan's bloodline.

   Strength, physique, skills, intelligence and looks - he excels in all of them.    Kamil is usually calm and collected, not to mention reliable, he's well-liked by his peers.

   He's really handsome and kind-hearted: the school's Prince Charming. His kind and cool personality attracts not only girls of his age, but also boys.  But despite the seemingly kind personality, he is also can be sadistic and harsh. Specifically, towards a supernatural. When exorcising, he doesn't show any mercy; believing that all supernatural are all evil beings and should be exorcised. Though there seem to be exemptions...

***

   "It was only fate, not destined..."

***

 Kamil Salvatierra. One of the top young exorcist in his family clan at the age of 17. He believed in the saying that all supernaturals are evil and should be exorcised.

 He will never have seconds thoughts with his decision in exorcising a supernatural. He vowed that will never show his soft side to those disgusting and evil creatures that are called supernaturals.

 Or so he thought...

 Kamil's point of view changed when he encountered a certain apparition who somehow melted his cold heart and changed his judgement towards the supernaturals.

 When did he became soft? Specifically towards those creatures...

 It was all that apparition's doings! ...Yet, why doesn't he feel bloodlust towards that certain apparition?

 He's feeling... all fuzzy and warm instead whenever he's with that apparition. How ironic.

 Kamil knew that this was wrong... Impossible... Absolutely cannot be...

 But... When he thinks it that way – why does his chest hurts and feel stuffy?



 "We were only fated to meet, but we're not destined to be together..."



Date Started: 01-15-20
Date Published: 02-14-20
Synopsis edited on: 02-24-20

Genre: General Fiction, Teen Fiction
All Rights Reserved © 2020

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