Diakah Takdirku ?
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cinta x mengenal siapa,
si teruna bertemu mutiara.
ada yang kaca, pastinye ada juga pecah,
dan hidup tidak selalu indah.
Kadang-kadang suka dan kadang-kadang duka.....
"hidup bagaikan air laut , awak tau x ?" Kata seorng gadis ini.
Lelaki itu pun menggelengkan kepala nya tanda x tahu...
Lalu gadis itu pun................
# ikuti kisah selanjutnye kalau nk tahu awal dn penghujung cerita ini :) #
Please... bile jumpa cerita ini, baca and trus save dlm libry...kalau x menyesal... hehhe~
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