AURORA
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Last published Mon, Nov 7, 2022
"layaknya aurora pada malam hari, kamu membuat hidup ku yang seperti malam ini kembali cerah"
Kanaya Maharani, gadis cantik yang hidup dalam trauma tentang cinta kembali menemukan lelaki yang berhasil membuat nya kembali percaya akan arti cinta setelah bertemu dengan Keenan Rarendra. Hidup nya yang dulu suram kembali menemukan semangat.
Namun, apakah Keenan mampu membuat Kanaya kembali merasakan arti cinta sesungguhnya?
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