Miss To Move Diary

Activities on Holiday

This morning I was still stuck with a blanket in the room. Take the time to read some of the comments on this shabby streak of mine. I even remembered their names and there were some people who caught my attention.

Then I opened a private chat. There are many who send me private messages, one of them is Megha's mother. Mak Megha asked for the schedule tonight this Sunday. I just answered where it's not going, because that's how it is.

I was thinking of a chat from Megha's mom yesterday afternoon,,,

Flashback.

"Yevn, I want it?"

"Yes, I can."Answer's short.

"You still keep the same distance, polar sir? How do you not want to accept him until he had tried to end his life??"

I didn't think Megha would ask that. What made him think that?

"Don't you think like that?" My toot.

"I'm just trying to figure out the position of the polar mang." Reply mak Megha.

I did not reply to Megha's message. I was looking at the direction of Mak Megha's conversation.

"Did he think that too???" Mak Megha continued his words.

I myself still peg with every word sent by mak Megha. My mind is starting to sink into this.

"May he not think of Yevn's cake, how sad he would think of that cake."

Megha again commented.

What's the matter? Every word Megha said, especially regarding my problems, always made sense. Although I always dismissed his statement.

"I don't know what to answer.... Honest as I said before, I'm comfortable with her, but I'm uncomfortable and don't know what she's doing when she starts talking about our relationship, about feelings."

I began to comment, after a long time struggling with my mind to find the answer to the question of this woman of two children. Which always turns into a question in my head.

"You don't think he exists, and that comfort exists. Thank God that progress was Yevn." Her reply.

Flashback off

"Did he ever think like that?"

My reply to Megha's mother about yesterday's discussion.

"Tell me, keep asking if, really, what do you want to answer Yevn?"

"I? Nanya to him? Ga ah."

"choose."

Finally, Mak Megha decided to take a bath, after I was ledekin because the sun had gone up, while he just wanted to take a shower. //When I was still under the blanket..😅😂😂✌

There's not much I do today, other than washing dirty clothes, cleaning the house, cooking and hanging out with the residents of my house.

Including listening to Eva's increasingly tangled story. I didn't dare give him much advice, because my own problems were not good. It doesn't feel ethical if I'm pretentious to give a view or something.

"Bang, how? So tomorrow's bang Adi (the gardener in my house) tidy up the tree branch in front?"

I asked Bang Vhen when I saw him coming out.

"Not know the deck, big trees and thorns make people think to care for it. But he said if so maybe he invited his friends, can't do it alone."

Reply to bang Vhen while raising his head to see a towering and dense tree.

I just kept quiet, then saw that Vhen's bang was disappearing with his bike.

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Sunday morning I woke up early, served breakfast. Eva hasn't been seen by her nose yet, making me a little worried and intending to call her for breakfast.

I had not been able to step from the location of the dining table, the sound of Eva greeting with a screech and a cry.

"By the Lion,,,,"

I was upset by his call to me. But thankfully, he was fine and did not look like a drought-withered plant.

"Sorry, don't help you poke in the kitchen." He said again with sparkling eyes staring at the dish on the table.

"Choose, whereas you're smiling, or don't accidentally." I said cynical to him.

"You know what, but nothing, so I don't need acting drama anymore." Eva continued to fill the dishes with her fried rice.

I poured milk on the glass and also on my own.

"Thank you, very kind, often yes. Waahh, the food is very much, I am confused about which one to eat. Speaking of tumben cook a lot." Eva's endless blabbering from earlier. It was as if his life was light, and created just for eating.

Not yet had time to answer his chatter, bang Vhen entered after checking outside the house, I don't know what it is.

"Where is Aisyah's deck?" Ask bang Vhen who is sitting down to have breakfast.

Again, I did not have time to answer, Brother Aisyah appeared with a lethargic face. Maybe today's circumstances forced me not to talk much. Good, save energy, hahaha..😂

"Why yank?" Ask bang Vhen to sister Aisyah. Eva and I looked in her direction.

"Don't for your cooking yesterday, Miss Lion." Eva's speech was haphazard.

"It wasn't yesterday that you cooked, nenong." I'm upset.

"Ah, is it? Hm, yes yes. Must be 'cause I fried salt 'cause there was a splash of oil." Eva's reply left me amused at the tickle of imagining yesterday's events.

Bang Vhen took out a medicine box looking for a cure for Aisyah's sister. Aisyah had breakfast with us.

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In the yard right on a big tree bang Adi and a friend of his was cutting branches by climbing the roof of the house. While the wife of bang Adi began to pick up the garbage twigs which were then in small pieces to be burned.

Bang Vhen helped get the job done quickly,

I finished cooking the lunch menu for everyone to eat. The mixed ice I bought when shopping for kitchen ingredients I put in a large container.

The clock has shown eleven o'clock passing, soon will enter time zuhur.

I asked Bang Vhen to invite everyone to eat lunch that has been served in the gazebo courtyard which is beside the house.

At 2 pm I lay on the floor of the saung in front of the house right on one of the trees are very lush. Tiredness spread throughout the body after helping brother Fatimah wife of bang Adi cut and burn wood branches.

Eva and Aisyah's sister are in the kitchen making cookies. I still ngosan and play mobile storytelling in one of the chat groups that contact between me, mom May, mak Megha, Santi/Santan, and Fadhila. My eyes are starting to feel heavy.

Suddenly my phone vibrated a sign that a phone was coming in.

Pole Man, calling.....

"Assalamu'alaikum," Broom..

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullah," answered the male voice across the phone gently.

"What meda?" Ask her.

"Sleep." Answer's short.

"What time is this? I want ashar deck."

"Hmm? It's a long time to be." I answered with a diminished consciousness.

I told him things today, where at home there are many people.

He also responded by telling me what it was, because I had drifted unconscious from falling asleep.

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Low boisterous sounds people voice even occasionally laugh. I smelled a pleasant scent, making me gather half my consciousness.

Feeling pain and pain throughout the body, muscle cramps may be because too excited to help work.

cletaak

My phone fell from its starting position, thankfully fine.

I opened the screen, seen the call still continues, the name of the Pole Man caller is still listed with a time of 57 minutes 16 seconds.

I swerved, I put the flat object in my ear, making sure my phone was okay and not hanging. Because the voice call is still visible.

"Sir Kavin?" Call me make sure.

"Hmmm.." The answer. I don't believe it any more.

"Wake up?" Ask her again.

I patted my cheek many times and was quite loud. Shame and regret for the stupid thing that just happened.

"Teruuussss, the kink, ooyy.." Eva's voice was heard screaming from a distance probably because she saw my behavior.

"Heh, hehe, yes. Sorry sir. Why wasn't she on the phone lid." I asked him.

"The one who used to hang up on your phone" she replied insinuating me. I was made more misbehavior.

"Ok, I still have work, I'll call you back." Her speech.

"Oh, no." I'm spontaneous.

"Why?" Ask the ice block.

"Eh, what's up." I'm getting stupid, definitely the effect of a nap.

"Ok, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, "" I answered.

As soon as the phone ended, there were a lot of messages coming in.

Especially darii,,, huh?? What made this woman send me so many messages?

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Be connected,,