Kerana ALLAH , Aku Cinta Dia
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Kisah suka dan duka hijrah seorang remaja perempuan . Kadang-kadang dia ingin berubah ke jalan Allah yang sebenar tapi dia kembali pada dirinya yang jahil . Tetapi dia tidak pernah berputus asa dengan rahmat Allah Azza Wa Jalla dan sentiasa percaya yang dia mampu untuk berubah .
Seorang pemuda yang jiwanya sentiasa ingin memenuhi dirinya dengan ilmu agama , amat menjaga batasnya dan tidak pernah tertarik dengan duniawi tetapi masih melakukan tanggungjawabnya di dunia dan akhirat .
P/S : Author memang tak copy citer sesiapa , citer author sendiri . Hope korang suka citer ni . Penulisan yang cliche memang akan ada dalam citer ni , so readers tolonglah ye comment untuk membuatkan kisah ni lebih menarik . Thanks , Assalamualaikum .
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