Miss To Move Diary

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"Yes sir, thank you. Yevn go home first, Assalamu'alaikum." Say goodbye.

He answered his greetings, as did his friend.

I turned on my motorbike, and I looked again at Mr. Safri and his friends while nodding a little head towards him.

At first glance I just realized, the figure of the man was in the entourage of Mr. Safri.

The man who had just seen me, and if I looked at him, he would immediately throw his face.

I ignored him and continued to pass leaving the event location.

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After the prayer, I rearranged the text of the arrangement of the event for tomorrow night.

Because the script handed over by Mr. Amrisal to me earlier was really full of my hand notes. 😅

I also prepared the dress that I would wear with her hijab. All the necessities for tomorrow night's appearance I've prepared everything.

"Dec, yuk practice."

Bang Vhen.

"Oh, yes." My answer.

"You get your business done, we'll rehearse."

Said bang Vhen who just realized that I was preparing my needs.

"It's over, bang, yuk."

I answered while scattering spoiled hugging bang Vhen.

Bang Vhen gently stroked my head fondly. Then we headed to the training room.

I picked up the violin, and played it following the direction of bang Vhen.

I saw my father standing next to the door followed by my mother.

I keep playing my songs.

Bang Vhen asked me to live the song more and focus more.

Then he took his violin and played it with me.

Those who don't know us, will definitely think that me and brother Vhen are a couple.

Because from the past until now it is not uncommon to think we are lovers.

After playing the two songs, mom and dad came out of the training room.

Bang Vhen offered me to play the piano.

I looked towards the piano which was a few steps away from where I was standing right now.

My heart wails, my feelings are upset.

Brother Arfan sat there sweetly, playing his favorite song, while glancing at me and smiling sweetly. Him, I miss....

"Dec,, deck, come on."

Call bang Vhen to my daydream.

"Ah, yes, yes bang." Answer nervously.

I'm sitting in my position, but I haven't started yet.

I looked at each key.

Bang Vhen played his finger, touching each key playing a song.

I looked towards bang Vhen, so did he.

Brother Vhen looked at me and smiled.

Now he asked me to play any song.

The song I used to play with Arfan.

I closed my eyes, and once opened them.

"I love you." He said, suddenly making my cheeks blush.

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"Ana uhibbuki please, brother loves you, not between brother and sister, not between teacher and student, not because you are sister of brother friend. But brother loves you, really loves you as a man to a woman, as an adam and a woman."

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My tears flowed down my cheeks, the longer it was getting louder, I tried to hold on, brushed aside all the memories, and shadows that were approaching.

I still keep playing my finger on top of each key.

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"Does your sister look okay?" Answer her laugh.

"Two days we'll be engaged and two weeks after her we're married. What say?"

"Sister, I love brother because of God." My words just flowed.

Brother Arfan smiled happily.

"Sister too. Brother loves you very much." Brother Arfan said sincerely.

I stopped my finger action.

My crying is broken now. Bang Vhen hugged me, calmed me down and tried to understand what was going on.

I spilled my tears on the chest of the field bang Vhen.

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God,,

it's still the same taste, though,,

not receding and reduced by one word,,

Homesick,,

longing is the reality of the soul,,

a soul that feels empty, yet it exists,,

the overflow is empty, empty yet it exists,,

God,,

allow this longing to blend in and continue to blend in,,

do not make it a sin,

because this servant of yours has no power to prevent it,,

Me,,

call it a wave on the ocean reef,,

the waves that sweep the beach,,

Me,,

miss,,,,,

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