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BOOK IV - YANG TERINDAH
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Ongoing, First published Aug 23, 2021
JODOH, AJAL DAN MAUT sudah ditetapkan oleh Allah SWT sejak di Luh Mahfuz. 


LAPAN TAHUN TERINDAH


"Saya cintakan awak sampai bila-bila, Zea. Saya nak awak ingat yang saya tak akan selalu ada dengan awak. Bila tiba masanya, saya kena pergi. Dan masa tu saya nak awak reda dengan pemergian saya." - Ikmal Firdaus


"Saya belum sedia untuk kehilangan awak. Macam mana saya nak lupakan lelaki sebaik awak, Mal. Awak sempurnakan saya. Awak yang selalu ada dengan saya selama lapan tahun ni. Tell me ! Macam mana saya nak lenyapkan lapan tahun tu dari otak saya." - Zea Amani


"InshaAllah, awak boleh Zea."


Saat melihat insan yang dicintai terbujur kaku, dunia Zea Amani seakan terhenti. Sungguh berat ujian yang diberikan, seumpama tak mampu untuk bahunya memikul beban. 


"Mama tak kira. Zea kena kahwin jugak dengan Zaim. Sampai bila Zea nak macam ni ? Menunggu orang yang dah tak ada. Ikmal tu dah dua tahun meninggal tapi Zea masih belum move on. Zea tu dah tua. Dah 28 tahun. Apa Zea suka dengan gelaran andartu ?!" - Datin Julita

Puas dia menolak takdir, namun andai jodoh tidak ke mana. Akhirnya, dia terjebak dengan perkahwinan saudara bau-bau bacangnya. 


"Sampai bila you nak hidup dalam bayangan Ikmal ? Dia dah tak ada, Zea Amani. He's gone. Ikmal tu masa lalu awak. Saya yang berdiri depan awak ni, masa sekarang dan masa depan awak. Saya ikhlas cintakan awak, Zea." - Tuan Zaim Affendy

"Cakaplah apa awak nak cakap, Zaim. Awak tak duduk tempat saya. Saya minta maaf sebab tak mampu jadi isteri yang solehah."
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