Biru Kelabu Depusa
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Last published Tue, Aug 13, 2019
Sebuah kisah anak perempuan yang merasa tak mampu untuk menolak apapun keinginan orang lain meskipun hal itu dapat menyakiti jiwanya sendiri. Seorang anak kecil yang beranjak remaja, hingga kemudian menjadi dewasa yang bahkan masih tak mampu untuk mengungkapkan apa yang di maunya. Ia tak memiliki jalan nya sendiri dalam hidupnya,selalu konsisten mengikuti alur seperti apa yang telah di atur untuknya. Ditambah dengan adanya perbedaan dalam memberikan kasih sayang membuatnya merasa seakan-akan hanya sebuah robot yang memiliki kendali kontrol oleh sang pemiliknya.
Depusa Rahayu - "Katakan apa yang ingin kalian katakan. Lakukan apa yang ingin kalian lakukan. Jangan seperti diriku"
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