Miss To Move Diary

Who is calling

The conversation was relaxed. Dad asked my brother Arfan how my development in playing the piano.

Arfan explained he always avoided seeing me. I'm just funny while I play my phone. Until Arfan came home.

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I never told you about my sister. Because my brother only came home once because he was busy teaching.

I'm just telling you things that are directly related to me. Because here I tell you about me.

My sister is getting married soon.

The wedding is done according to the time set.

Invitation is in the message. Some preparations have already begun.

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A few days have passed. My wedding day is getting closer. Ever since that night's meeting, I've never seen Arfan again. Not even sending messages. I practice violin and piano by myself.

At home is getting busy, tomorrow is the day where Ijab qabul will be direct. Mom doesn't let me be too busy and tired.

My brother asked me to stay with him in the room. We told him a lot, and brother still kekeh persuaded me to 'khatam quran' with him in the morning of the party.

I refused, for various reasons. Brother still kekeh persuaded me, seduced and whined at me. I let go, and I agreed.

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Today Ijab qabul will be delivered. I sat next to my sister. My sister is so beautiful today. She looks so different after makeup. How not, sister never in makeup. Most only use powder and lip balm. That's also if he remembers.

He looked at me and then smiled a little.

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"Well"

"Alhamdulillah"

That is what is heard after the ijab qabul is direct. My sister was crying, my sister was kissing my mother's hands, hugging, and kissing my mother's cheeks. Mom was crying, I just smiled with my eyes glazed over. Then brother hugged me, finally my tears fell too..

Then the man who is now legally titled my brother's husband, approached and sat in front of my brother. She puts a ring on my sister's ring finger. And blah blah blah, readers can certainly imagine how the show.

The next day, the qhatam qur'an was finished. Brother is accompanied by me. Big brother was very nervous, because brother had never performed anything in front of the crowd. I understand how you feel.

Now the sister is sitting sweetly in the pelamine with the man who has titled her husband. The invitees, relatives take pictures with the bride. I just sat looking at my sister happily.

Invitations continued to arrive, enjoying the dishes that had been prepared. The music accompanies the song nasyid, Malay that echoes.

Until one voice distracted me and the crowd. I know that voice.

It was brother Arfan who was already standing on stage with the violin in his hands.

Arfan called me to go on stage. Everyone was clapping and cheering me up. Including my brother and sister-in-law.

I also woke up from my seat, the voice getting louder. I laughed, in the corner of brother Vhen, laughing at me. I kept moving towards the stage.

And now I'm on stage next to Arfan. Brother Arfan handed me a violin. I accepted it, brother Arfan then said quietly to me. That we would play the music we often play during practice.