PESAN UNTUK SENJA

PESAN UNTUK SENJA

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ini ceritaku, dan setiap senja. Mataku selalu jatuh pada setengah mentari diujung pantai itu, saat waktu-waktu angkat suara, ragamu akan ditelan malam. layak aku, mentari yang pasti akan datang kembali itu. bagai rasa yang tak pernah redam ini, meski malam selalu menanti. mentari itu abadi, ia tak pernah membohongi, cahayanya tak akan mati, meski bulan selalu mengganti. aku menggenggam malam, berserapah pada diri yang kelam. meski bintang menjanjikan penerangan, tapi senja yang tertelan adalah yang paling manis meski air laut mengikis jiwanya habis. - - cerita ini sudah tidak dilanjutkan sampai selesai, karena ternyata tokoh utama nya tak ingin menetap. penyesalan-penyesalan dan apa yang terjadi akan di kisahkan di buku selanjutnya ; HAMPIR.
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A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.

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