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					<description><![CDATA[Lalu lintas sekitar warung kopi kami perlahan sunyi. Waktu memang sudah lewat tengah malam. Teh panas yang sedari tadi kuminum perlahan menipis. Fulah terlihat menguap karena kelelahan. Sepertinya ketertarikan itu mulai surut darinya. Lantas ia bertanya. “Kau masih menyimpan surat Ustadz Zakir itu?” Aku mengangguk. Menepuk-nepuk tas ransel. “Saat Ustadz Zakirmu mengaku mendengar apa yang [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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