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Ongoing, First published Dec 27, 2016
Aku mencintainya. Sangat mencintainya. Dia bukanlah cinta pertamaku. Tetapi aku sangat ingin memiliknya karena aku sangat mencintainya. 
Tetapi kenapa takdir ini yang harus menimpai kita? Kenapa kamu tidak bisa kumiliki? Kenapa kamu dekat tapi terasa sangat jauh? Kenapa tanganmu sangat sulit kuraih?

Ini mungkin bukan kisah cinta yang indah. Bukan juga kisah cinta yang penuh dengan kebahagian. Tetapi ini kisah cinta ini adalah kisah cinta yang memberikan pelajaran tentang pengorbanan
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