ALYA DIARY
15
"Al, Mas Rafi broke up with Mbak Nunik."
A message came in on Alya's phone from Ana. One friend is always updated with the news in school.
Alya silently read the message, but either she did not feel sad or happy. He simply read it over and over again in the heart of the message.
Then entered a call from Ana who was curious about what was done by Alya even though her chat was seen online but not in reply as well.
"Assalamualaikum, yes An why."
"You're not papa Al or maybe you're happy to roll, ha ha ha ha.." Ana laughed.
"Greetings answered first Na."
"He he he. yes Waalaikumsalam, how do you feel now."
"Where anything is normal, want to break up want to connect want to reciprocate whatever it is up to them what the relationship try to be with me."
"Where the hell is Al, that means you still have a chance dong."
"He. h.e. he. what opportunity, what it's been Ana, it's just yesterday not the feeling of love."
"Seriously you are Al, yes if it wants you, the important thing is that I have delivered the happy news ha ha ha ha. Oh . Yes Mas Rafi was there yesterday watching you."
"And for all the students there, so it's only natural that he watched dong."
"Ha ha ha. okay. okay."
"Yes bring it up, I'm going to sleep. Assalamualaikum."
Finished calling Alya took his guitar to practice a song that was agreed with Surya.
"Why the song pas gini anyway, could be material led Ana nih tomorrow."
Alya grumbled to herself looking at the song sent by Surya.
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Today is the last day of retirement and there will be a special band invited by OSIS to enliven their pension.
"Next appearance, The Triples ft Alya.."
Applause rumbled, this is what was expected.
"Good Morning by noon, everyone..." Surya's flamboyant greeting makes the schoolgirls hysterical.
While Alya was also in his position to hold his guitar and helped Niko pair his microphone.
There is Andre who prepares the piano, this time they will just be acoustic so that usually Andre beat the drum is now pressing piano keys only.
"Let's sing along with us, About Missing."
The piano began to swing slowly.
(In the italics of the voice of the boy yes...
in the thick print of female voices...
the usual duet... ☺☺☺)
The morning has gone
The sun is no longer shining
I don't know when I remember
About yourself
I just kept quiet
Grasping
All yearning
Calling your name
Every night
You want to come and be present
And time will answer
Meeting me and yourself
Until now I am still here
I'm just quiet
Grasping
All yearning
Calling your name
Every night
You want to come and be present
In my dreams I miss...
And your shadow
will slalu lean on my heart
Promise me to make sure I go home with you
I just kept quiet
Grasping
All yearning
Calling your name
Every night
You want to come and be present
In My Dream
I was silent
Grasping
All yearning
Calling your name
Every night
You want to come and be present
In my dreams
Slalu in my dreams
Misses......
A round of applause accompanied the end of their performance.
"Again.....again...."
they shouted, especially They brought the song full of passion.
Alya deeply permeated what she was singing as if she was experiencing it herself..
Some miss....
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