Zauji Zaujati [On Going]
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  • Parts 17
Ongoing, First published Mar 27, 2023
Bercerita tentang kehidupan seorang Jihan Azzahra yang menjadi perantau di daerah orang. Bekerja di suatu perusahaan garment sebagai staff bersama dengan teman-teman yang beraneka ragam sifat dan tingkahnya. Kejadian-kejadian membosankan, menyenangkan dan mengesalkan pun terjadi dalam satu departemen yang menaungi dirinya. 

Bertemu dengan orang-orang baru pun membuatnya belajar tentang banyaknya kisah kehidupan yang orang lain alami. Apalagi tantangan hidup di lingkungan yang kurang baik (menurutnya) membuatnya harus bisa menahan diri agar tidak terpengaruh, beruntung ia dipertemukan dengan orang-orang baik yang menjadi teman-temannya. 

Tidak memikirkan perkara jodoh meskipun umur sudah memperbolehkannya menikah, hingga terdapat satu hari yang membuatnya harus memikirkan hal itu secara mendadak.

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