ALYA DIARY
47

"Why Al."

Yuli saw Alya all day moody from the factory until the campus also still looks moody as usual.

"You Yul, not papa."

By showing her smile Alya answered Yuli's question.

"Kin..?"

Alya again - again just smiled and nodded her head to let Yuli think she was okay.

"Morning kangen."

Ledek Yuli with a seductive smile and moved her eyebrows.

"Huf.. Tau Yul's."

"Mas Tri is busy right now."

Alya tried to keep smiling but she was like a heavy take a breath and closed her eyes.

"You're patient Al, maybe there's more work in his internship."

"I've always understood that Yul, but why can't my mouth say that but my heart doesn't."

"Sabar Al, but he's still answering your message."

"Still, but rarely. He usually if the morning is also still calling this two days is not Yul."

Alya covered her face with both palms not feeling her tears dripping.

"Maybe he's busy."

"I know Yul.."

Alya's voice had rattled out she was crying.

Yuli could only rub the back of Alya who was sitting speechless while covering her face with both palms.

"It's Al."

Yuli takes a tissue from her bag and receives it from Alya.

"Thank you Yul, I'm going to go to the bathroom first."

Yuli nodded her head and Alya passed.

Alya washes his face, he's embarrassed to see that his friend will be caught crying.

Finished from the bathroom Alya met Yuli who was still waiting for her then moved to class because the Lecturer was coming soon.

While in the region class there was a message notification coming into his phone and Alya opened it.

"Darling, on campus."

Message from Tri.

Alya exhaled finally his message which from last afternoon was also answered by Tri.

"Yes, it's still in class."

"Wait in the mosque."

reply from Tri.

"Yes, it's."

There is a sense of happiness in the heart of Alya finally met also after one week of not meeting each other.

Adhan Maghrib reverberated the class also had the last Alya out of the classroom with his friends heading to the mosque.

He smiled seeing Tri who was sitting on the porch of the mosque waving his hand.

"Cie, wait for it."

Ledek friend Alya.

"Udah from earlier."

Tri smiled and nodded his head.

"Dear Miss."

said spoiled.

"Sholat first yes Mas."

"Yes, you have no class."

"Yes, it's."

They then immediately took ablution water to congregate.

After meeting Alya out of the mosque and seeing Tri was chatting with someone, Alya did not want to disturb just sitting there waiting.

Tri finally looked back and smiled looking at Alya who was waiting for him.

"From now on, honey, I'm not calling you."

"Just Mas, Mas again chat seriously so do not dare to call."

Tri smiled and sat down next to Alya, "Eat yuk."

Alya nodded her head then they both moved from the mosque to the shop in front of the campus.

They entered the store and ordered a menu for their dinner.

"Why so lethargic."

Tri looked at Alya's face that looked less cheerful.

"Capek is Mas."

"Darling.."

Tri grabbed Alya's hand that was on the table and grasped it.

"Sorry Mas, Mas knows Mas is wrong lately we rarely communicate and rarely meet."

Alya was silent actually that was what he wanted to express but he chose to be silent just afraid of offending Tri better he waited for his lover who spoke for himself.

"Mas is doing a lot of work at the internship because there are employees who are on leave so Mas is burdened with the burden of work there Honey."

" Why don't you ever tell Alya the same story."

Tri smiled looking at Alya's face which always made her heart shady.

"Mas doesn't want to make you think, baby."

"Yes already if that can make Mas comfortable Alya not papa."

"Don't mean Mas don't want to tell the same story you love, you're already busy working and college Mas don't want to add to the burden of your mind."

"It seems that Mas can tell the same story Alya. So Alya can know what Mas activity Alya's mind does not guess Mas-like - kind. Alya sends the same message Mas reply long from morning until noon and sometimes new night reply as little as love."

Alya was silent for a moment taking a breath and Tri looked at her.

" I'm sorry Mas, it's not Alya's intention to demand that Mas should be the same attention Alya. But Alya just wants to know the news every day. Sorry, my mother."

Alya lowered her gaze down it felt like it had just wanted to flow it was tears.

Tri exhaled, gently rubbing Alya's hand.

"Sorry, honey, sorry."

That was all that Tri spoke without any more detailed clarity.

Their order finally came too, they enjoyed dinner even though there was still something stuck in Alya's heart, why Tri did not want to tell him what his activities were.

Alya felt that her lover had changed now much more closed not willing to share any busyness.

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