5 Chapter 6

As soon as the dawn prayer finished I lay down to bed. Then it was great. At 8 am I just came out. I keep looking for Fitrah. Fitrah is having breakfast. I keep going.

"Sleep well Nia?" Asked Datuk Mukhriz

"Hard. After dawn I can sleep. It's Nia's just getting up. Sorry, uncle. "

"Maybe exchange the atmosphere of the place. That's Nia hard to sleep. "Reply Datuk Mukhriz. I smiled.

"What's today's program?" I asked.

"Today, in 9am Nia and Fitrah can be touch-up. After a while Katerer came to the place setting. The banquet starts at 11 am. "Terang Datuk Mukhriz.

"Nia, Marha call." Shouted Datin Alina from above. I kept leaving the tent and ran to Marha's room.

"Sorry, I forgot to get you in the room." I begged for forgiveness. Marha smiled.

"Its okay. You're not sleep last night? " asked Marha.

"Yes, I have been away from the family. That's hard to catch. After dawn I can sleep. "

"It's okay, I understand."

"Mar, I changed clothes first. where do you put the iron I want to smother pashmina. "

"It's in Mirza's room. Ask him. Do not be too long. "

"Ask Mirza. Want to faint me with that. " I kept knocking on Mirza's room door. But unlucky is not answered. Without thinking I kept seek out the door. Sign in and pick up ironboard and iron. "Yes". I scream fun. Keep bringing in the room.

Once ready, I accompanied Marha. The sounds of Kompang indicates the entourage of the groom has arrived. All custom matches are done, and my task is complete. At the table of civilized dining, I kept disappearing and looking Fitrah.

"Fit, have you eaten?" I asked.

"Nope, waiting for you. Let's eat, I'm hungry. "Fitrah replied, rubbing his stomach.

"Come on." While enjoying a meal. My name is nicknamed by the dj on duty.

"Invited Tania Assyura, the bridesmaid to the bride is singing a song for the invited guests. Requests from bride families. "

"Gulp. What is this? Singing? Crazy to what? if rain and do not blame me. "Monologue alone. With a heavy heart I stepped.

"Sis, song title?" Asked Dj Amran

"Dreams by The Cranberries." I'm lazy.

"Accept the Dreams that will be sung by Tania Assyura."

As soon as the intro of the song reversed I continued to sing with appreciation.

As soon as I'm done singing a roar applause is given. I'm embarrassed. As long as I was singing the song, Mirza did not finish me. I just let it. Sometimes I try to resist his reflection. But I was killed. I bowed my face as I passed Mirza.

"It's not futile I'm asking Nia to sing. Nia's good voice. "Praise Mirza.

"Nia can be quite, it's abigail Mirza's work. It's okay, in the meanwhile there must be someone asking for my phone number. "My reply.

"Hi, Nia. can you give your phone number? "asked Hady.

"Sorry, her number is not available." Strange Hady with Mirza's behavior.

"Opss. Sorry. Promise with family no flirting in here. If you want to add friend kat facebook can it. Search Tania Assyura Tajuddin. The tulips. "My reply left him in bed.

While I'm enjoying orange fruit, suddenly my ears are softly sounded by the guitar. My eyes are stuck on the stage. Mirza quoted the guitar and sang songs from the Maroon 5 group, This love.

My soul is calm with Mirza's melodious song. I entertained the sounds of greeting ears. I smile myself.

"Ehem, I know Abang Mirza is handsome. Please keep your view, Nia "Fitrah Fitrah.

"Where do I look at her. I saw Marha with her husband. "

"No need to cheat. Just like we just met. "I just smiled in Fitrah.

"Just says you like him and admit it is you are attracted to your own brother's friend. " tease Fitrah

"I'm afraid, Fit. Marha had a brother story she had once broke a fiancee. I do not want to be a substitute for her fiancee. Let the feelings come on their own. As far as I'm concerned, I just like a brother. No more. "

"But Nia, I've noticed. Your time on stage Brother Mirza is not overlooked. People around him like nothing, I look. Like in the world itself. The world he's with you. "

"You do not care. I was angry now. You too. Tip. "I refused to believe Fitrah's words.

"Do not believe it already. I guarantee you will soon be married, married and married to Mirza Marzuki. "Fitrah assures you.

"Never do you to imagine that. Lets pack our things. You do not want to go home. I've missed my mom and dad. "

I'm hoping to go to the room to pack my suitcase. It's like packing a tiled room door open. I turned. Mirza. The one and only who likes to interrupt me.