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Ongoing, First published Apr 07, 2021
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Mah Aku Dapat Juara" Ujar Vanya Memegang Pialanya.

Bukan Urusan saya" Ujar Mama dari anak itu. 

Kak Anter Aku Ke Dokter "Ujar Vanya. 

Lu gak liat gua lagi nge game" Bentak Arkan, kaka Vanya. 


Apa Kamu Gak ngerasain Apa yang aku rasain"Ujar Vanya. 

Engga" Sentak Vania.
 


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