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𝑾𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒍𝒂, 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒖 . 𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕𝒖 , 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒖 .
𝑮𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒆𝒅𝒂 , 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂 . 𝑺𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒓 𝒋𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒚𝒂 , 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒈𝒊𝒍𝒂 ?
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𝑹𝒂𝒃𝒖 , 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖 𝑱𝒖𝒍𝒊
𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒏 , 𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒎𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒊𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉 . 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒊 𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒖 𝒊𝒕𝒖 , 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒊𝒉 𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒕 .
𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒍 , 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒎𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 , 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒚𝒖𝒌𝒖𝒓𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒑 𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒎𝒂𝒕 𝑻𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒍 , 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒖 𝒅𝒖𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒍 , 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 .
𝑨𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒅𝒊𝒓 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 , 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒌𝒖 , 𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒉𝒎𝒖 , 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒓𝒂𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 , 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒖𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂 .
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𝑺𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌
𝑲𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒋𝒂 , 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒅𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 . 𝑺𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒖 𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒖 .
𝑾𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒍𝒂..𝒌𝒂𝒖....𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒉 𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒉 𝒋𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 , 𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒌𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒌𝒖 .
𝑴𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒑 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒌𝒖 𝒑𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒈 , 𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒘𝒂 𝒋𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒉𝒌𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒊 𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒉 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒉 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒌𝒖 . 𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒉 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 .
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𝑺𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝑾𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒔
𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒎𝒖 . 𝑫𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒖 𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖 .
𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖......𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒂 .
𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖.....𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 , 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒌𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒍 , 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒑 𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒍 , 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒂.
𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖...𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 , 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒉 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒑 𝒉𝒂𝒍 , 𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒋𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒂 .
𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒋𝒐𝒓𝒂..., 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒊𝒕𝒖 .
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𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓
" 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒈𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒖..., 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒖 . 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒊𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒖 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 .
𝑻𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝑫𝒊𝒍𝒂......𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 , 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒔 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒌𝒖 , 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 ? , 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒖 .
𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌𝒎𝒖 , 𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒎𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒊 . 𝑻𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒈𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒐𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖 , 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖𝒉 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒎 𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒂𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒎𝒖 , 𝑪𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒅𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂 , 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒋𝒖𝒈𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒂 .
𝑨𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒎𝒖 ?
𝑨𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒈𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒎𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒎𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒉 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 ?
𝑨𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒎𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒌𝒖 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒃 𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒖 ?
𝑺𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒖𝒋𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒖 , 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒎 . 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 ....𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒎𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒘𝒂 , 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒌𝒖𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌𝒎𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒊 .
𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒉 , 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒑 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒖 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝑻𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝑻𝒂𝒌𝒅𝒊𝒓𝑵𝒀𝑨 .
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𝑫𝒖𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒉 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒚
𝑻𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒖 ....
𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒔 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 .
𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖..? , 𝑺𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒊 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒘𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊 . 𝑾𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖...𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂 .
𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒊𝒏...𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒋𝒖𝒈𝒂 𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒖 ..,
𝑫𝒊𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒌𝒖 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒊 , 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 , 𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒖 𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒌 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒂 , 𝒌𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 , 𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 , 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒇 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒉𝒊 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊 𝒊𝒕𝒖 .
𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒘𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒊𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒂 .
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𝑫𝒖𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒉 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒖 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒚
𝑩𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒊𝒏 ? , 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒊𝒂..., 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒍 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 .
𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒉 𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒅𝒖𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂...., 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 .
𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒌 𝑩𝒂𝒉𝒘𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖..., 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒑𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂 ? 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒖 .
𝒌𝒂𝒖...𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒈𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒍 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒂 , 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝑫𝒊𝒍𝒂...𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒂 .
𝑫𝒖𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒉 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒂 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒚
𝑲𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒌𝒎𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 , 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒖 ? 𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊...𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒌 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌𝒎𝒖 . 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒚𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒂 𝒂𝒋𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒖 , 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 .
𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂 , 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒈𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓 , 𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒊 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑𝒎𝒖 .
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𝑫𝒖𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒉 𝑫𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒏 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒚
𝑫𝒊𝒍𝒂.....
𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒖 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖 . 𝑲𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒋𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂 .
𝑫𝒊𝒍𝒂...𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒎𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏 . 𝑨𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒖 ? , 𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒖.
𝑻𝒂𝒑𝒊 ...𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒎𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒌𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉 , 𝒃𝒊𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒌𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒌𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒊 .
𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒐 , 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒖 𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒖 . 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒏 , 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒎 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒉 .
𝑺𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒈𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖...𝒌𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒖 , 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑𝒌𝒖 ...
𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂 .
𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒌𝒊𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒔 .
𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒇....𝒋𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒎𝒖 . 𝑺𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒌𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 .
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𝑺𝒆𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒉 𝒇𝒆𝒃𝒓𝒖𝒂𝒚
𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊 , 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒖 . 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 , 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖 . " 𝑻𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 " 𝒌𝒖 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒓 .
𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒂 , 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 , 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒊 𝒋𝒂𝒖𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒏𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒊 .
𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 , 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 . 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒖...𝒔𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒖𝒉 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒖 .
𝑲𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝑫𝒊𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌𝒎𝒖 , 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒎 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒓 .
𝑫𝒊𝒍𝒂..𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒖 , 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒈𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒆𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 . 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒎𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒎𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 .
𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 . 𝑨𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒖 , 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒌𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒌 𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉 .
𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒔 , 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒍𝒖𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 .
𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒑𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒏 . 𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑𝒌𝒖 . 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒌 , 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒖𝒎𝒑𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒎𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒑 𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒌 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌𝒌𝒖 , 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 .
𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒖𝒂 .... 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒑 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏..... , 𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒑𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒎𝒖 , 𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 ...𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 .
𝑪𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒖
𝑨𝒂𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒗𝒂 𝑨𝒓𝒌𝒂 𝑱𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒐𝒈𝒂
With tears of tears Dila closed the little Diary of Jidan's legacy . On the deckapnya note the heart of the lover with uncertain feelings .
Dila opened her drawer, then searched for something in her jewelry box . After a while he managed to find a bracelet that he had long kept .
Dila stared at the bracelet of her eye relic on her last day carefully .
" Is she the owner of this pair of bracelets eye-to-eye? , does she mean an eye-catching husband-to-be ? " Bisik Dila slowly .
it turns out that Jidan had met with Eyang, It turns out that he was Jidan's first Love .
He himself never thought about it , What did Eyang tell him to stop seeing Dila ? .All those questions left him cramped .
Dila entered the bathroom, washed her face with water, then tried to wipe away the traces of tears in both of her beautiful eyes.The girl intended to go out of the room to meet Mr. Gunawan , ' she said , He wanted to make sure all that he only suspected was the truth . but He abandoned his intentions and just lay in bed lazily 'cause he was feeling unwell .