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Her mother cried every night. Her father, a santri (Islamic student) in his youth, felt he had failed. Dewi stopped eating. She whispered to her diary: "Aku najis. Lebih baik mati." (I am filthy. Better to die.)

Dewi finally cried.

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Rangga, meanwhile, sat in a juvenile detention cell, blaming Dewi for "ruining his future." He was angry, ashamed, and alone. His father didn't visit. One rainy afternoon, Bu Fatimah came to visit the detention center as a volunteer. She didn't come with lectures or harsh words. She brought a small nasi bungkus (wrapped rice) and a copy of Surah Ad-Dhuha (The Morning Light). Her mother cried every night

"You're different, Dewi. If you really liked me, you'd prove it," Rangga typed one night. She whispered to her diary: "Aku najis