Miss To Move Diary

Awkwardly 2

In the room with dim lighting, I saw his face, his eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was regular, really fast asleep.

I had the lyrics of the clock on the table beside me, still showing at three past fifteen. I woke up intending to perform the night prayer.

After praying and praying, I saw Mr. Kavin coming out of the bathroom. I turned, looking a sweet smile etched on her lips.

"Do I disturb your sleep? Sorry." I said I felt guilty.

"Not at all." Her speech.

Her hair looks still wet, walking then taking off her clothes. I threw my face back down, looked down, didn't deserve to see it.

Until at the end of my eyes, he was changed into a white Koko shirt standing on a prayer mat.

I grabbed my phone, saw there were a lot of messages from yesterday that I haven't opened all of them. Even I have not wanted to publish it, and choose to open the Noveltoon application, seen some comments that ask me to update the episode in my graffiti. Even Mak Megha who ngomen rumbling as if gedor door, I know he knows I can not up because it is carrying out the wedding procession.

I re-open the WhatsApp messages that have been piled up, I scroll flat from my friends, college friends, music friends, office colleagues, my former students first, and,,, brother Teguh?

I just remembered, I didn't see her at my wedding, even the day before I took her permission from the office. I opened his very long message, congratulations, overflows and all his heartbreak, I read word for word in disbelief.

Until I quickly delete the message, do not want to create a problem if anyone reads it.

The sound of the poles reading the Qur'an softly, really calm the heart. Until the dawn of Azan.

"Body together, huh?" Ask me. I smiled, nodding.

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I finally arrived at the home of Mr. Kavin's parents after a long journey, more or less takes about four hours drive.

Aunt Suhaera immediately greeted me, several pairs of eyes looking at us while whispering. I looked towards Mr. Kavin,

"Is there something wrong with me? or my looks?" I feel uncomfortable seeing it that way.

The Pole smiled, as if understanding my problem.

"The only thing is you look so pretty." His words whispered into my face which of course made me feel like I was on the grill, hot.

I chose to continue to follow my mother-in-law who led us inside. Polar shadows are seen trailing behind.

"Rest first Yevn, later there will be some procession event, Vin, take your wife rest. Don't bother him." Aunt Suhaera.

"Did Yevn not need to help aunty?" Ask me, it feels bad to stay in the room.

"No need, you are still kings and queens, just rest, son, must still be tired. And don't call mama 'aunty', you're a mama's boy now." Aunt Suhaera's words embarrassed me to eat.

"Yes, ma."

Aunt Suhaera left us in front of the door of the room, which I believe is the polar room.

Mr. Kavin opened the door and lifted the suitcase containing all my needs. The masculine fragrance burst out as soon as I entered the room. It is like the typical smell of polar humans.

"Let's just take a break on the deck, want to sleep also no matter what." Say it to me.

"This is straight up in the closet." Connect it while opening the suitcase.

Except for the small bag that I was holding tightly, I was at a loss where to put it.

"Why?" Ask poles.

"Ah, no, hmm, this I put here, hmm, no one can open." Say to him.

His face was confused, as if asking what I meant.

"It's a woman's need." I said ashamed, I wanted to dig a grave to bury myself for enduring the shame.

"Oh, hahah, keep it in the drawer down there, in front of you, all I've been expecting." Her speech.

"I go outside first yes, after it's done, take a break immediately." Connect it again, then pass after storing the suitcase next to the closet.

I opened the drawer that Mr. Kavin pointed at me, empty, maybe it had been prepared long before we got married. Oh my goodness, it's a shame ....😣

I looked around her room, really neat. I looked over the nightstand next to the bed a white picture frame perched on top of it. I approached, grabbing a photo of the woman that interested me to see her up close.

Geez, this is a photo I took without me knowing, like it was captured by a pro camera that used FG, like, I remember this photo when an event was on title about two years ago.

I remember when the poles revealed their hearts to me several times. He once said that he had been waiting for me for two years, paying attention and looking for my background, My heartbeats rumbled.

I heard a polar voice coming from outside the house, I noticed one of the windows open. I looked at the man from a distance who was busy chatting with his colleagues.

He is so unpretentious, but looks very charming, it is appropriate that many women are interested in him. But for some reason, my heart could not yet fall in love with her.

As soon as our gaze met, she turned to look at me who was looking at her from the glass window on the top floor. I saw him start to leave his colleagues and disappear somewhere.

"Are you feeling at home here?" Suddenly a male voice surprised me from the direction of the room door.

"Ah, no, hmm, it just feels weird to have to stay in the room when other people are busy outside."

Answer me.

He stood beside my bench, leaning his body against the window sill. Both of his hands were folded in front of his chest.

"Just for a second, after all this is done no one will lock you up in the room." Mr. Kavin said with a smile.

"In a moment, mama, Vhen, and all this time, I was on the phone, she said, still on the boat, maybe on the way here." Keep her on, make my heart glee instead of braids.

Someone knocked on the door of the room, the pole opened and entered a woman carrying a dish.

"Dec, let's eat first." I approached them, and helped the woman find the dish she was carrying on the table in the corner of the room.

"Let me, Mom." His words were full of pomp.

"Well, call Yevn brother." I said, clearly feeling bad about her feelings for me. His age might be much older than mine.

Sis Wati who is a worker in this house, turned to look at Mr. Kavin, I turned my head, Mr. Kavin nodded his head in agreement.

"It's used to Mom, anyways it's more comfortable. Yuk ma'am, sir, please enjoy it, I'll stay behind." His words began to be friendly.

Mr. Kavin closed the door, we enjoyed lunch together in the room.

Sometimes polar humans tell stories about people who live in this house.