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Last published Sat, Apr 11, 2015
An Story From Girl Named Rahma.
BTW,ini pakai Bahasa Indonesia lhooo ^ω^
Dan lagi Rahma itu nama tokohnya. Namaku bukan Rahma lo.
Satu peringatan lagi.Kisah ini tidak ada sangkut pautnya denganku!
Ini hanyalah kisah fiktif belaka.Maaf jika ada kesamaan nama,tempat,dll.
Ceritanya sih.......
Rahma punya secret(?)admirer di instagram.Dan dia........ternyata akan bertemu dengannya sebentar lagi.Tapi.......yang dia harapkan ternyata.........
Penasaran atau gak baca aja ceritanya. XD.Bye.
Aku baru nyoba kok bikin cerita ini.Maafkan kalau kecewa.
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