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Hay!!!
oke seperti covernya, cerita ini bukan aku yang nulis, tapi seseorang bernama Alfan yang terobsesi nulis cerita tentang Aura dan Alfian.
ga sih :v
ini first story yang dia tulis, ngebet banget pengen di upload pake akun aku.
yaa jadi kalau penasaran, Ayo baca!
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