MAAF....(END)

MAAF....(END)

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Last published Fri, Jan 22, 2021

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SHORT STORY KANA MANGSA BULI DIKAMPUSNYA. DAN MILD SAHABAT KANA YANG SELALU BERADA DISISI KANA DI SAAT KETERPURUKAN KANA AKIBAT DIBULI. KANA MEMBAWA DIRINYA DAN BERPINDAH KULIAH KELUAR NEGARA MEMBAWA KELUKAAN DI HATINYA. DAN KANA PUNYA SATU RAHSIA HANYA MILD SAJA YANG MENGETAHUI RAHSIA KANA DAN ITU TERSIMPAN RAPAT SELAMA 10 TAHUN LAMA. SEHINGG KEMBALINYA KAN KE KOTA KELAHIRANNYA. APAKAH RAHSIA KANA? SAMA SAMA LAH KITA KETAHUINYA. SELAMAT MEMBACA SEMUA... 22/01/2021

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