ALYA DIARY
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Angga went into the room, he took off his bag and jacket and sat on the bed with a hostile face.

Alya who saw that could only sigh she just knew the true nature of Angga she was jealous and if angry scary.

"Mas, get dressed first."

Alya picked up Angga's change of clothes but Dienya was silent with his face bent.

Alya changed clothes and sat down next to her husband.

"Mas... Sorry Alya, Alya just said that there was no other job."

Angga was just silent and did not budge and his face grew more and more scary.

"Eat first, Mas, just to Mom's house."

Angga was silent still wearing his uniform and increasingly unfriendly face. Alya no longer knew how to persuade her husband, He came out of his room and headed to the bathroom.

Upon Alya's return from the bathroom Alya had seen Angga change his clothes and then exit the room just like that without talking to him.

Alya was only able to sigh alone turned out that her husband's character was very difficult to guess. He then took the bag and immediately arranged his clothes because Angga would definitely go straight to his mother's house.

Angga went back into the room and took his jacket.

"Mas don't eat first."

"No need, if you don't want to come here."

"Let's Alya come along for a while now just in the shirt."

Alya deftly straightened her clothes and followed her husband who came out of the room.

"Mom, we're going to Mom's house."

Pamit Alya, grabbing her mother's hand.

"You don't eat first."

"So it's been at school, ma'am." Alya lies to her mother because she does not want her mother to know about their problems. Although Alya's mother actually also already knew that her daughter-in-law was angry.

"Yes, you are hearts." Just like his mother.

Angga grabbed her mother-in-law's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

"Please, ma'am."

"You guys - heart."

"Yes, Mom."

Angga got on the bike so directly followed by Alya, their motorcycle drove away from the homes of Alya's parents.

"May my son be well." Alya's mother's prayer saw the two of them leave because a mother could feel what her daughter was feeling.

Along the way the two of them were just silent He also did not dare to talk to her husband as well as Angga still bend his face.

Alya fell silent she just thought where exactly she was wrong until her husband got so angry with her just out of jealousy. Alya's tears finally fell as well she felt a tightness in her chest not knowing what she should do. She apologized and explained to Angga but her husband was still angry and still did not want to talk to her.

Until when they passed by the chicken noodle shop Angga also turned his motorcycle.

"Hunger him too." Inner Alya.

If you want to be angry Alya actually can also but he does not want to aggravate the atmosphere, later even his impression that he likes to rebel.

Angga entered the Chicken Noodle shop and immediately ordered only for himself without offering Alya. It felt like Alya was about to scream out all that was in her head but she still held him back she thought she had to give up for the good of everything.

Alya who felt her stomach also felt hungry also ordered then sat down next to her husband.

Finished eating Angga immediately moved, and paid for his order and also owned Alya.

Alya just quietly followed Angga out, then took his helmet and immediately climbed onto the bike.

Angga motor drove away from the Chicken Noodle shop towards the home of his parents. Arriving there Alya put on a sweet face to look fine in front of her two in-laws.

"Alya, come in, son."

"Yes, Mom."

Alya grabbed her mother-in-law's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

After that Alya went into the room and put his luggage while Angga was still in front and chatted with his Father and was seen once without any problems when he was with Alya He was just silent and put on a hostile face.

"Please tell me, God."

Alya's prayer, and she must be strong.

It's getting late and Alya's getting used to it. If she's at her in-laws' house she'll help her mom in the kitchen to cook.

Alya came out after coming from the kitchen and saw Angga who was smoking before she had never seen her husband smoke.

"The Angga smokes."

Alya spoke to herself in her heart as she approached her husband bringing her warm tea.

"The Tea is Mas."

"Yes." Yeah."

It was only the voice of Angga that Alia heard.

Adzan Maghrib also reverberated, Alya immediately took ablution water then to the room waiting for Angga who never took ablution water.

Alya was still patient she kept waiting for her husband until finally Angga went into the room with a wet condition after ablution.

They perform maghrib prayer congregation and after completion He also grabbed the hand of Angga and kiss the back of his hand but different from Angga who usually kissed Alya's forehead is not because the atmosphere is still angry.

Finish the lazy Alya prayer to get out of the room he was just inside opening his cell phone and laptop. Until nightfall he also berwudhu and perform Isya prayers before going to bed.

Angga where.?

He was outside talking to his neighbors.

Alya who had felt drowsiness finally she prayed by herself and went straight to sleep but she had tried to close her eyes but also could not.

The clock has shown at 9 pm, Angga entered the room with a wet face in the ablution then held a prayer mat and he prayed alone.

The finished prayer Angga also directly climbed onto the bed and lay beside Alya who tilted her body not facing towards her husband.

The two of them were silent and turned back to each other no one had started to talk, until finally Alya who felt that had made her husband angry she who relented.

Alya flipped her body and faced towards her husband who was turning her back.

"Mas... Sorry Alya, Alya is wrong."

She said softly and she could not hold back her tears that she had been able to endure to not come out in front of her husband.

Angga does not budge still in the same position.

"Yes..."

Alya touched her husband's arm but Angga was still the same just silent.

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