Starting from A Broken Heart [End]
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Complete, First published Nov 25, 2020
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Mikaela dan Delan, siapa yang tidak mengenal mereka? Bak putri dan pangeran, dimana ada Mikaela, maka di situ ada Delan. Namun, mendadak situasi berubah. Delan mengatakan ingin berkenalan dengan teman sebangkunya tepat setelah Mikaela mengatakan rasa sukanya.

"Gue suka lo!" katanya lantang di depan Delan.

"Mikae, gue nggak mungkin suka sama sahabat sendiri. Bercanda deh lo!" 

"Tapi-"

"Kenalin gue dong sama anak baru di kelas lo, cantik dia."

Dari patah hati Mikaela belajar sesuatu, sesuatu tentang cinta yang membuatnya mengenal sosok lain yang menjadi sandaran barunya. Namun, perlahan rahasia demi rahasia terkuak termasuk dengan Delan yang tiba-tiba ingin mendekati anak baru di kelasnya. Lantas apa yang Mikaela lakukan?



Start : Jun 2021
End : Feb 2022

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