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Notes, Nafrat Aur Ishq
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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Des 25, 2025
1 bab baru
College was supposed to be about lectures, deadlines, and borrowed notes -
not about falling for the one person you couldn't stand.
They met as rivals.
Arguments were easier than conversations, and sarcasm became their shared language.
Every clash in the classroom added fuel to the nafrat they swore would never fade.
But somewhere between late-night study sessions, shared notes, and stolen glances,
the lines blurred.
The same hands that once snatched notebooks began to linger,
and the hatred they wore so proudly started feeling dangerously close to ishq.
Notes, Nafrat Aur Ishq is a slow-burn university romance where enemies are forced into proximity,
egos collide, hearts soften, and love arrives uninvited.
It's a story about unplanned feelings, emotional growth,
and the realization that sometimes the person you fight the most
is the one your heart chooses anyway.
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