Miss To Move Diary

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There are still many mistakes in this writing. 🙏🙏

Here Yevn shares only a few of Yevn's personal stories. There is a comment that Yevn read if this is more like reading a diary, that's right. 👍✌

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"Take a look, let's give Yevn a chance to prove that Yevn can do it all.yes, yes, yes...."

I keep trying to melt my father's heart..

I put my sweet face as sweet as possible. Smile as wide as possible 😅😅.

Dad, look at your sweet son..😅

Have mercy .... 😅😂😂

"May, but once I get some bad news, you have to follow my way, deal?"

Finally, even if it's conditional, nothing.

"Deal." Speak with spirit. I hugged my father happily.

"Yevn dear father, father is the best father in the world." Saying again with my father's eyes.

"Be happy son, go ahead, reach your dreams. Be like rice, the more it contains,,,,"

".....subject down." I cut off father's words.

I remember this advice. The advice my father and mother always said when I was little.

remember the advice of rice in the field, the more contained the more submissive down.

That is, the more knowledge, the more you can, the more you progress, the more you rise, do not be arrogant, do not be arrogant, do not be arrogant. Avoid the self-increasing nature.

My father smiled at my words.

"Yevn will always remember ya." Add me again.

"Dad proud of you, son." Said Dad, stroking my head full of love.

"Don't be sad about your wounds. Keep happy. I just want to see you happy."

Dad hugged me. I just kept quiet, I can't see Dad's face right now. But I know Dad must have pulled out his clear hair.

I don't dare look at my face right now.

Brother Arfan, I miss you....

This is what I'm closing.

This is what I felt, tightness in the chest, that I was holding.

I don't know if it's possible, the sadness I'm trying to cover is clearly visible to my father.

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Brother Arfan smiled sweetly at me. His face is very shady.

"Ana uhibbuka fillah, sister. Arfan Hadi Al Ghifary bin Usman Al Ghifary, I am ready to accept your proposal, make you my imam, be your life companion, love you wholeheartedly because of God.

I will try to keep myself steady for you. May Allah be meridhoi."

I said with great affection.

elder sister....

drrrrrrttt, I woke up to my phone alarm.

"astaghfirullah...." I rubbed my face with both hands.

I wiped away the tears that had flowed from when I was still sleeping.

My tears are getting bigger. O God, keep me away from this sorrow and sorrow that leads me to sin.

Make me sincere, sincerely let go of him, so that I get your riddho.

The clock is 04:20. I chose to cleanse myself and perform dawn prayers.

Bermunjat to Him.

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I finished putting all my stuff in its place.

Thank God, all facilities are provided here.

Fabi ayyi alaa irobbikumaa.

God, what a wonderful favor you gave me.

"Sir, this is where Yevn is now, Yevn will try to make you more. uhibbuka fillah."

"Yevn, your car tomorrow or the day after you bring it here. Let me bring service first. Time to serve it." Bang Vhen blurted out my daydream.

I, who was standing in the window of my new room, stared at the Vhen bang.

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