itibaren Tanara, Serang, Banten, Endonezya
Utanç verici bir plaj okudu.
Starts out interesting, but once it hits the middle it starts to drag. Near the end the pace picks itself up again, but the end is one of the most dissapointing things I've ever read. The question is, how do you want to refer to this book? You can read it as erotic fiction, you can read it as an under lying metaphore for religious devotion, or you can read it as a love letter from a woman to her love.