ALYA DIARY
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Alya smiled at Angga who came to see his Father to the hospital. He grabbed Angga's hand when he came.

"Not confused until here."

"No, ask the security guard."

"Alya will pick up in front, Mas Angga will not."

"No need you tired of going back and forth and forth in the far gini. It's for the Father."

Angga gave him a basket of fruit that he bought earlier.

"Thank you, I have come, do not bother - also Mas. Alya has come."

"Yes, which room is my father's room."

They walked towards the room where his father Alya was being treated.

"Come in."

Alya opened the door of the room.

" Assalamualaikum."

" Neylorda."

answer those who were in a room full of brothers from Alya who also came to see his father.

Angga approached his father Alya and grabbed his hand and kissed the back of his hand.

"Sir, from Mas Angga."

Alya put the fruit basket on the table.

"Thank you Mas Angga has come."

"Yes sir, what are you doing."

" It's been mengingan Mas, but still feels pain can not move."

"Doctor says how Dik."

Angga asked Alya, want to call Honey is also uncomfortable with both Alya's parents.

"Tomorrow you must be operated on Mas."

Alya said with a smile even though in her heart was very worried.

"Mother must be healed."

"Let's Mas Angga."

Angga also greeted his mother Alya and Alya's brothers who were there.

Alya became the talk of his brothers because of the arrival of Angga who visited his Father.

Angga chatted with Ikhsan as well as the other brothers, while Alya played with his young nephew.

Angga often looks towards Alya who is engrossed in telling stories with his cousin. I don't know what he had in mind Alya was still fun not to invite Angga to chat because he thought Alya Angga had been chatting with his sister and other brothers.

Until his mother Alya called him, telling him if it was a little night pity with Angga his house is much better to go home.

Alya also approached Angga who was still busy telling stories with his sister.

"Mas, it's late. Mas Angga better go home."

"Yes, just a little more."

Angga just usually agree.

Shortly afterwards Angga said goodbye to Alya's parents to go home.

Alya led him to the door.

"So here, I'm not going home by myself."

"Thank you, my mother."

"Yes, I'm home."

"Yes, be careful."

Alya looked at the body of Angga who left his father's care room and then he went back inside after Angga turned outwards.

"Al, you're not going home." Mother Said.

Alya just shut up, if you go home pity her mother if not go home tomorrow her sister how about school.

"Aja Al, Ikhsan and Dani. Tomorrow you have to go to school." asked his mother.

"Tomorrow father of surgery ma'am, I'll let you." Said Dani.

"School Dan, don't let me."

Father Said.

Arriving at Alya's house cleaned himself and immediately performed Isha's prayers.

His body felt tired he laid his body on the bed.

Alya remembered Angga then he sent a message to ask if Angga had arrived home.

"Mas Angga has arrived home."

alya's message sent and sent but not read.

Alya's eyes felt sleepy, but he was still waiting for a reply from Angga.

Alya's phone vibrated with an incoming message.

"Here you go, I'm home."

"Thank you, I'm here."

Reply Alya again.

"So I'm not even spoken to in diemin."

Alya who was already sleepy gasped and read the message over and over again.

"What do you mean by Angga."

Alya still did not understand the meaning of Angga.

"You'd rather talk to your cousins than talk to them."

Alya was silent while remembering what had happened earlier in the hospital.

"Sorry Mas, Alya thought Mas Angga had a conversation with Ikhsan, sorry Alya Mas."

"As if you don't appreciate."

Alya shed tears absolutely no sense of want to ignore Angga, there is only he thought that Angga had talked to his sister but in fact Angga caught it differently.

"Alya apologize, ma'am."

That was all Alya could say, her body and her already tired mind made her cry even more feeling the tightness inside her chest.

"Why are you, that's a problem." Alya said as she sobbed inside her room alone.

"Don't repeat it again."

The reply from Angga, made Alya cry again.

"Sorry Mas, Alya is tired of crying, Alya's tears are dry. Why is the problem like that aja mas Angga to be angry. Once again Alya apologizes Mas, Alya is tired."

Out of nowhere Alya had the thought of replying to such a message because he was indeed really tired of Angga's attitude which sometimes like himself continues to be wrong.

Not to mention Alya worried about his Father who had to operate tomorrow.

"Alya has focused on you, hopefully the operation will be smooth tomorrow morning and you will be healthy." Alya prayed and then chose to close her eyes.

He wants to forget the attitude of Angga which sometimes makes him confused how to understand it. If the fit is good, it is good not kelulungan but if he feels it is not considered his attitude will change.

Until the dawn of adhan reverberated he woke up because he had to prepare breakfast for his two younger siblings who were going to school.

Alya opened his phone and there was no reply from Angga, then he headed to the bathroom to refresh his body and immediately perform dawn prayers.

After the prayer, Alya woke up his two sisters to carry out the obligation, that morning because there was no idea what to cook, Alya just bought cooked vegetables for their breakfast and took him to the hospital for breakfast.

After his two younger siblings left for school he was also immediately prepared to leave for the hospital because his father's surgery would take place later at 9 am.

Arriving at the hospital, Alya went into his father's room and asked his mother for breakfast immediately.

"You've eaten Al."

"It's Buk."

Alya accompanied her mother to breakfast while her father had to fast because he was going to undergo surgery.

" Your siblings have already left Al school." Asked his father because he did not want to even though he was sick his children did not go to school.

"Already sir, Dani was escorted with Ikhsan earlier."

"Al, your HP sounds it's in the bag."

her mother was sitting next to Alya's bag feeling something beep.

"Yes Buk."

Alya took her phone and it was named Angga who called.

"Alya get out first Buk."

Her mother nodded her head looking at Alya's body coming out of the door.

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