Miss To Move Diary

Angel Bertasbih

This morning, I woke up early, though my eyes were too heavy to open. Because of her night I really find it hard to sleep.

Although only staying in the room, I was still made sure to eat on time and even take vitamins to stay fit.

When the eyes are open, the first thing that is seen is a white dress hanging neatly on the edge of the dresser.

"Gosh, haven't woken up lu weh.... Crazy you.."

Eva suddenly appeared from the outside, shocked to see me who was still the face of the pillow.

"Wake up, before anyone slips you into the room. Or don't let no one come slithering." Eva started babbling making my ears shiver through second by second with her..

"What wrecks? What am I dead?" I answered her looking annoyed at her.

"Hehe,, run out of your own clock this new liter. Bad at all?"

Eva looked at my dress up close with a still blabbering sound.

"This is the name of the ideal wife. Hooaaamm." Answer me origin.

Eva turned her head towards me with her mouth gaping and eyes rounded wide.

"Your fate is good, you can have a husband like an Ice pack. But if he knows you're real, you're out in the crest."

Aku tak menggubris ucapan Eva, meninggal kan nya dan terus melangkah menuju ke kamar mandi.

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"I accepted Anastasya Sadulayevna bint Muhammad Joseph Arafat's marriage with the dowry in cash."

"How are the witnesses? Right?"

"Well." Right."

Prayer is offered to the Khalik, the owner of the whole universe. I give my deepest thanks to the Lord, I can hear from the marriage contract room going well.

Friday, March 19, 2021,

The polar man is my husband, although I cannot love him with all my heart, but now he is my husband. Who I will love with God's permission.

My tears dripped, sister Aisyah who realized immediately hugged k, congratulated and best prayer was also said.

Eva clasped my hand tightly, taking turns to hug me.

"Hail your husband." The whisper of Aisyah.

I saw the pole standing at the door of my room, I approached her, accompanied by sister Aisyah and also Eva behind my left and right.

Tika arrived in front of the pole, he reached out to me, I welcomed his helping hand, which he then clasped my hand.

I followed his steps towards the altar where the marriage contract had just been carried out.

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When the pole stands before me on the special altar that has been provided, for the session after the meeting. He grabbed my hand by the ring on my ring finger.

I greet his hands with a thousand wishes to the Robb. I kissed the back of his hand, hesitatingly and ashamed at the attention of the crowd.

Prayer is going on with great service. The polar face when I was greeted. At first glance I can see her puffy eyes with a smile engraved on her lips, so sincere.

On the other hand, while FG was busy devoting memories today, the pole that is now titled husband touched my head with one hand that put him on my sweet potato and one of his menadah. I held my hands together, the prayer in the chanting.

Both polar hands grabbed both of my shoulders. His face approached my face. Her lips softly kissed my forehead.

One second

,, two seconds

,,, three seconds

Until the heartbeat makes me unable to count the seconds anymore.

Tired of starting to approach. Low spirits are still going on endlessly from parents and relatives who are busy making this event a success.

The Pole had returned to his residence and the entire male family in my brother's house which was not far from my mother's house.

Pat Berandam will only be done on the bride. Mama, sister Machel, and the odd number of female parents took turns to applaud this custom on me, including mama Finda, the mother of the late brother Arfan.

White rice, yellow rice, berth, milled inai, potpourri in sow to me.

After the event, I immediately took a shower cleaning myself, ashar time is still there. Until the end of the Ashar prayer, I was called by my mother to eat. Mama Finda is waiting for me.

Although my appetite is bad at this time, but I still have to eat to maintain stamina. Because after the Maghrib I will be back in makeup for a session of a fresh flour pat event.

After eating, I went straight to the room, after mama Finda. I saw Mama Finda endlessly smiling and her radiant face.

I looked into the face of Mama Finda, the old man of the man I loved who had been away for so long.

"I'm sorry Yevn, ma." I said with trembling.

"Why son?"

"If brother Arfan still exists, I may already be his wife, as well as mama's son."

"Astaghfirullah son, Yevn, Allah never wrongly made way for His servant. You're still a mama's boy, don't think that's not it." Mama Finda stroked my shoulder.

Until Eva entered to convey that papa Usman aka mama's husband Finda was waiting outside. Mama Finda said goodbye to me.

The Fresh Flour Flour event took place, tabuh read, Kompang in paluh, MC called one by one patter to do traditional activities tonight as well as in interspersion by reading the pantun advice for both brides.

I'm still waiting in my room, before it's my turn to get on the lawn. Because now who is sitting on the bench pelaminan is a polar human. Until it's over and changed to my turn.

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In the morning I was ready to shower and have breakfast. Brother Aisyah who became MUA at my wedding, was already in the room and had breakfast with me.

Clap the clap,,,

Polishing polishing polishing,,,

Scribble scribble,,,

I don't know how much time has passed, the white dress beside me at this morning's event session I've been wearing. The Khatam Quran event will take place soon.

Thin makeup and with inconspicuous colors and non-leafy head makeup became my choice at my wedding at my mom's house.

After Khatam Quran, I changed my dress for the wedding reception. It was very tired, but it won't be long and it will be over soon, Yevn's spirit. My muttering.

The state ceremony in the title, I hold the hand of the pole while walking on the altar quietly.

Relatives, old friends, office colleagues, colleagues, relatives enlivened.

The regent and vice regent were present to congratulate, as well as the sect master who congratulated and congratulated with a big smile.

Me and the pole were on the lap, both old man Mr. Kavin, my mom and bang Vhen were by our side with perfect sweet smiles.

Although it was a bit sad and felt there was less, because there was no father figure beside me. My father's embrace can only be warm.

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