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Nad Sumayyah, seorang gadis yang pemalu, cepat nervous, periang dan setia. Saiful, lelaki yang macho. Sesiapa tengok mesti cair. Berbadan sasa, putih, tinggi. Ah cukuplah kalau nak digambarkan Saiful itu prince charming idaman kalbu. Haha! Konflik bermula apabila munculnya Zahra. Siapa Zahra? Nantikan... Apa kaitan Zahra dengan Nad? Misteri apakah yang di sampaikan Zahra kepada Saiful.
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