Miss To Move Diary

The Spilt Miss

I sat in the gazebo next to my house. Bring a bottle of drink and a variety of snacks.

I am engrossed in a new world that I haven't been able to stop by for a long time, reading novels.

I have installed the Novel Toon app, and have read several novel titles from several authors.

I don't know what features are available in this app. All I know is that I only read and read in my spare time.

And one day I joined one of the author's chat groups.

Here I met some new friends, and formed a family online.

We tell stories, joke, confide and share our experiences.

It is here and with them that my original character,,, yes, I have been clear in the chapter before, you can judge for yourself, has now changed considerably.

When I was busy reading and carried away by the flow of stories, not infrequently I was disturbed by incoming calls.

I'm even getting tired of her. Who else would it be if not him. A man named Alfandy Kavindra who is famous for his frost.

One day when I received an offer of MC and bang Vhen was also one of the performers invited by the district and committee to play music.

And I had a duet with bang Vhen at the beginning of the show.

When I finished the show I saw that bang Vhen was talking to the polar man.

And strangely they seem to have known each other and are familiar.

I don't flinch at what I see. How could that annoying guy be familiar with bang Vhen.

When I approached Bang Vhen, I immediately held the hand of bang Vhen. And he just smiled.

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One day during my work break I went home to my mom for a few days.

I was helping my mom in the kitchen.

Suddenly heard from the direction in the sound of bang Vhen welcoming guests.

'Who is coming?' my thinking.

I grabbed the hijab and put it on.

"Ma, there's Mr. Am." Bang Vhen told mom.

"Oh, tell me to sit down, mama's making a drink." Reply mama.

Shortly after mama answered, Mr. Am appeared following us in the kitchen.

Because Mr. Am is used to coming here, so it's not awkward to go into the kitchen.

I was the first to sit at the table while cutting vegetables greeting Mr. Am.

And, what shocked me was when I saw the male figure that appeared from behind Mr. Amrisal.

'Why did he come here?'

Mumbles.

Mr. Am introduced him to Mama, and said it was just a passing coincidence and stopped by here.

I brought all the cut vegetables to the kitchen table to wash.

Mama told me to prepare warm tea for them, and I obeyed her orders.

Bang Vhen took them to the living room to chat, including mom.

Once finished providing drinks on the table, Mr. Am idly asked me, yaaa, about work affairs.

Then I went to the kitchen to finish cooking.

Mama came up to me, telling me that they were going to have lunch here.

While eating was going on I didn't talk much, just listened and responded once.

And he, looks very calm and ordinary.

After this they plan to play to the beach located not far from the area of the mother's house.

Bang Vhen asked me to come along, but I refused. I want to sleep and enjoy my time off.

I entered the practice room, holding the violin playing music depicting my heart at this moment.

The heart that is being marked by a great longing.

I looked at the piano in the corner of the room, and then smiled as if I saw Arfan, smiling, looking at me,

I close my eyes and continue to play the music that sounds sad.

The touch of her hand touched my head as if it was warm. My tears are finally flowing.

'Ana uhibbuki please, sister loves you very much, deck,'

His voice was clearly heard whispering his words of love.

Oh my God, my miss is peaking.

I wiped my tears with both hands.

I touched the piano and sat in front of it.

Touching the piano keys, and seeing her hands touch my fingers.

I looked to the side and she smiled sweetly at me.

He touched my finger, led me to press the piano key.

I looked at him, and he looked at me and smiled while still leading me to play his music.

The shadow of brother Arfan and father makes me cramped for a moment.

Oh, my God, I miss.

I got up and locked the door from the inside. Cowering behind the door and crying as it happens.

Oh Allah, my miss, I will find the point of the wedlock.

Let me meet them, my longing is already so high.

I really can't stop my crying. It just flows without me being able to prevent it. This is, what I'm holding tight collects and now spills.

My crying stopped when I didn't know what happened next.

When I opened my eyes, I saw only the white room and the smell of medicine.

I realized that I was wearing a hospital patient uniform, and wearing a breathing apparatus.

My hands were sore and it looked like an infusion needle was attached there.

My back hurts a lot, I don't know how long I've been lying here. My throat is dry and I feel thirsty.

Thankfully, someone entered the room.

Deg, uh,,

Therehewas. Alfandy Kavindra is still wearing an office uniform, a long-sleeved white shirt whose arms are folded down to the bottom of the elbow.

He immediately greeted me, looking a happy and anxious look on his face.

"I want a drink." Say it slowly.

I don't know what made me ask him. Because of the thirst I felt.

He immediately took the water on the nightstand and helped me to drink.

"Sorry," she said so much to help me.

(If I imagine I'm so sorry now, why could I ask him back then.)

After helping to give me some water, bang Vhen walked into the room, and immediately sprinkled into my arms.

I'm sure how worried you are right now.

Other family members also entered after being notified by him.

The doctor checked my condition, and stated I had gone through 'sleeping my bed'.

I still have to stay in the hospital for a few days. Because my condition is still weak.

Eva hugged me and sobbed her sedan from crying. I just laughed and calmed him down. My condition is still weak.

Two days after I was treated after waking up from a coma, Mr. Am visited me with his wife.

After asking the news and chatting Mr. Am spoke up.

"Do you know how worried he is?" Ask.

"Who sir?" I asked back.

"Alfandy." Answer mr. Am. "Like crazy and pale Yevn. You don't think he's the usual cold, calm, cuek, like an iceberg, turned nervous and worried." Said mr. Am.

I looked at his wife, and she nodded confirming Mr. Am's words.

"Father has told your mama his good intentions, the rest let Vhen explain to your mama."

Said mr. Am.

I could only be silent, finally it reached my mother and family.

Mama really wanted to see me get married.

"Wouldn't your intention be to accept him?" Ask mr. Am.

I just kept quiet and smiled at Mr. Am.

Mr. Am just took a deep breath understanding my answer.

No. gabe.

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