Tulisan Untuk Farzan (Sudah Terbit)
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Aira Shaila Putri putri sulung yang berpacaran dengan Farzan Adiwinata sejak kelas X yang saat ini sudah kelas XII. Kisah asmara yang gak melulu soal kisah cinta aja, tapi soal trauma dan mimpi. Kebangkitan akan trauma dari Aira merupakan buah dari perjuangan Farzan.
Bersama-sama mengejar mimpi, bersama-sama bahagia. Begitu lekatnya hubungan mereka sampai-sampai Aira merasa Farzan adalah pria terbaik pilihannya. Hubunganya akan dilanda rindu kala Farzan masuk ke perguruan tinggi negeri yang berbeda kota. Yups.... LDR...
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