Hijrah
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"Karna Allah sayang kamu"
Kira-kira itu adalah sebuah kalimat yang cocok untuk seorang gadis tomboi dan bandel bernama Naya Khansa Azzahra. Naya melalui jalan yang panjang dan berliku hingga akhirnya ia memutuskan untuk berhijrah.
Kira -kira apa yang terjadi pada Naya sehingga ia memutuskan untuk berhijrah di jalan-Nya?
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