(BOC) Cordelia Aerwyn

(BOC) Cordelia Aerwyn

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"gue rasa sampai sini lo paham apa alasan gue menjauh, tapi ternyata lo terlalu bodoh untuk memahami itu ka!" Rere memasang wajah kecewanya. "beri aku kesempatan buat jelasin semua re ke kamu, kamu dengerin aku dulu re" raka memohon, wajahnya memancarkan kesedihan. Raka menyesal dan sangat sangat merasa bersalah terhadap rere wanita cantik yang selalu ada disisinya 2 tahun terakhir ini. "gak ada yang perlu di bicarain lagi, semua udah berantakan gak bisa di susun kembali" "re maaf" raka tertunduk dalam dalam menyesapi kesedihannya sebelum rere pergi ia sempat melihat wajah kecewa rere. 🐾 'aku gak mau kamu menyesali tanpa bisa meminta maaf' "aku pamit. Ragaku akan melebur tapi jiwaku akan tetap bersamamu" 'aku pergi' (BOC) Cordelia aerwyn 🦄 🦄si uniquecornnya raka Malam melintang Gelap menyergap 🌹 Dari aku si gadis menyesal :(
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Arrey suno, suno! Let me introduce myself properly-naam hai Rooh Manra. Free-spirited artist by profession, total nautanki by nature, and a dancer at heart. I live in the heart of London with my maha strict but secretly softie older brother, Dil Manra. Life's been good, masti and all, except for one chhoti si dikkat-six years ago, I lost my memories. Poof! Gone. Mera pura past, wiped out like a blackboard before a new lesson. Now, I should have been all dard bhari kahani about it, but life moves on, na? So, I made peace with it. Or so I thought. Because then, India happened. The minute I set foot here something ajeeb started happening. Places looked jaane pehchaane, strangers felt like long-lost rishtedaar, and I started getting woh filmy déjà vu waali feeling-like my past was hiding in plain sight, just waiting to say, "Surprise, Rooh!" I mean, imagine eating at a random street stall and suddenly feeling like you've been there before? Or looking at a complete ajnabi and feeling your heart say, "Arey, tu mujhe jaanta hai na?" Bas, aise hi chal raha hai mera scene. And as if that drama wasn't enough, my bhai jaan-aka Dil the CEO Manra-thinks main mast life enjoy kar rahi hoon in London, but the truth? Main ek secret mission pe hoon in India. And agar Dil ko pata chal gaya, toh bas, Ramayan Mahabharat dono ek saath shuru ho jayenge! But wait, Dil bhi ek bada raaz chhupa raha hai mujhse. Matlab, double suspense, double dhamaka! So, the million-dollar question is: Will I finally unlock the past that's been taunting me? Or will I get tangled in this web of lost memories and hidden secrets? And most importantly-when all this comes crashing down, will my bhai-behen ki jodi survive, or will our bond break forever? Bas, ab toh dhol baj chuka hai. Dekhna hai yeh kahani mujhe kahaan le jaati hai! Ready for the ride? Toh chalo, shuru karein!

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