Miss To Move Diary

Please, Succeed or Fail?

Test,,,, test,,,,

My tears are one, though,

two,,, one,,

And I quickly swiped, I looked out at the high seas,,,,,, I,,,,

I truly live with longing, above longing and will always long,,,,

A faint visitor voice rang out, sitting with each other's fierceness.

When I turned to my left side, a pair of eyes were staring at me, no, no,,

but staring into my eyes, deep, like looking for something I don't know.

The sub-district group was busy chatting, whether since when they were there.

But he's the one looking at me, Mr. Kavindra. I smiled at him, and so did he.

Aware of the day getting late, I who was still wearing an office uniform chose to move from there.

I refused to look at the faces of visitors passing near me. Chose to keep stepping towards my parked car.

Drrr.....

I reached into the bag to grab my vibrating phone.

"Hallo,,"

"Yevn, where are you?" There was a sound coming from across the phone.

"On the way home." My answer.

"The house key was left inside, I was in front of the house. It's hunting."

I spontaneously laughed at his report.

"Sukurin,,, ah, I'm not going home, just going for a walk." I still laugh.

"Weiy, don't dong," he whined.

"Daahh, assalamu'alaikum.."

I immediately closed the call ignoring Eva.

I direct the car home.

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At exactly two o'clock in the morning I woke up from sleep and immediately cleaned myself up for evening prayers.

Allah is the place to complain about all affairs, all complaints and all sorrows.

I surrender to Him for the past, present and future.

After praying, I went back to bed to melt my eyes at dawn. My schedule for the next few days is quite draining and stamina.

Suddenly my phone displays the incoming message notification.

Pole Man:

"Assalamu'alaikum,,,,"

I read it and have no intention of giving a reply.

Pole Man:

"😀"

I didn't reply to her either. I put my phone back on the nightstand. Then pull the blanket up to the neckline.

But my phone turned back on and vibrated.

I got back my phone.

Pole Man:

"🙁"

What does she want? Huuff....

Me:

"😒"

I immediately put on silent mode, and immediately pulled the blanket, melting the eyes.

Today after the office I will be building for the preparation of the event which will be held in three days.

Me and all the showrunners will see everything right off the pitch.

Because by directly going down and looking at the location of the event, it will trigger an idea that is better than just being discussed through theory.

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After performing the Maghrib prayer I came out of the room to join brother and sister Aisyah in the family room.

I immediately sat down next to Aisyah's sister who was sitting on the floor leaning her back on the sofa.

Aisyah's sister is holding a snack setoples, at the end of this I see Aisyah's brother likes nyemil.

I took part in the contents of the jar while looking at the television program that was being aired on the glass screen that was watched by Aisyah.

"Where's my brother?" My toot.

"So it's still in the room." Answer Aisha.

"Bang, we'll do a duet with what's the good song later?"

I asked without looking at my brother.

"Any come along." Answer the short brother.

I also did not respond to my brother's words. Brother Aisyah is still cool watching, I also look at the television with a mind that runs to and fro.

"Dec,,," Call bang Vhen.

"Hmm," I didn't look.

"Don't want it."

"Yes," Still didn't look.

"Hm, how are you with Kavin?"

Now my mind is playing blurred and jumping back at his point.

"Where, what does that mean?" My toot.

"Yeah, how's it going? Will you accept him, refuse again or hang him to become a dried fish?" Ask bang Vhen.

"How about yourself?" I asked back.

I saw Brother Aisyah turning towards me and towards bang Vhen alternately. Then refocus on the television screen with his snacks.

"Brother, who lives you, who needs your answers and your decisions."

Answer bang Vhen, heard the sound of paper from the reading book bang Vhen. Maybe bang Vhen turned the page of his book.

"Well, Yevn will want to know how your brother looks at him," said I as he sucked the contents of the jar on the bench Aisyah.

"Abang doesn't want to be your weighing scales. Because this decision is entirely in your hands. And your brother knows the answer to the question you asked my brother." Bang Vhen.

I fell silent, now my thoughts are really gathered centered on my conversation with my brother at this time.

Mom's face was drawn in front of me, her smile, her worry, everything was drawn.

"Just get in and propose."

Brother Aisyah immediately looked at me, bang Vhen was silent, I turned towards bang Vhen. I saw my brother stop his reading, even his reading book was closed and away from him.

"Hmm..?" I saw the faces of bang Vhen and sister Aisyah who were still looking at me in wonder.

Who is surprised now, me or them?

"Again seriously no longer joking. Don't let my brother stick with this book." Bang Vhen.

They don't believe what I said.

I just grunted in annoyance, and looked back at the television. I grab a snack and move near me.

I ignored bang Vhen and sister Aisyah.

"Seriously, deck?" Ask Aisyah to look at me.

"Yes, if he really believes in his decision, he can do it. Bang Vhen just said it."

I said and turned towards bang Vhen who was looking at me full of smiles.

"Ga's kidding again, right? Sister report to mama nih, must be very fond of her mother horrified."

"Hmmm.." My answer.

Bang Vhen rubbed my head, then threw his gaze from looking at me, as if he didn't want me to notice the change in his face.

However, I can't for a lying brother, added again from the corner of the eye, I saw the brother shed tears.

I immediately got out of my place and sat down beside my brother, leaning my head on his shoulders.

Brother raised his hand, grabbed my shoulder. Now my brother hugs me.

I don't know if this is a right or wrong decision. Because until now my heart is still beating quickly considering the decision I have taken.

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I wear modern Malay brackets with natural makeup. Bang Vhen was wearing brackets of the same color that I was wearing.

Some of the performers are busy with their respective affairs.

Aisyah's sister sat near me while occasionally fixing the veil that I had been wearing.

I'm very lucky to have a sister-in-law like Aisyah's sister as a couple bang Vhen.

Until I didn't really lose bang Vhen. Precisely sister Aisyah gives attention and her affection is not inferior to bang Vhen.

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Until my eyes caught his presence. My heart is pumping fast. What is this feeling?

Afraid? Be guilty? Or the....

, What is this?

Instantly, the woman stared at me,,

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