ALYA DIARY
53

Angga finally chose to teach at SMK A school that had accepted him to work first and gave up the offer from SMK X.

For him this is his gratitude because his struggle to find work finally got results and now must be lived with sincerity all intended for worship.

"The Mr. Angga."

Female students who like to greet Angga, for Those Angga is a favorite teacher because it has a qualified level in their eyes.

"Siang, let's go to the congregation mosque."

Angga who teaches BK certainly often interacts with his students especially those who are often troubled.

"Yes sir."

Angga is not too Killer for BK teachers he embraces his students to be close to them and can help the problems experienced by them.

Angga headed to the mosque and immediately took ablution and joined the congregation with the father of the other teachers and students.

"Sir Angga."

Mr. Ahmad who also just came out of the mosque approached Angga who was sitting relaxed in the mosque foyer.

"Sir Ahmad, don't speak sir."

"There will be sir."

"Let the children quickly enter the bell has rung." Orgga ordered.

He often waits for the children who are still inside the mosque and asks them to enter the classroom immediately if the bell has rung.

"His son, Mr. BK's teacher, relax."

"There's good and bad sir. If his son who was reprimanded can accept he is aware that they are very wrong sir but have been wrongly reprimanded even denied his teacher made emotions sir."

"Ha ha ha... Patience sir do not like to be angry later if the blood is high danger."

"Brought happy sir."

They are still busy chatting while asking students who are still outside the class to immediately enter the class.

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After almost 3 months of breaking up from Tri, Alya has reorganized her heart and now she wants to focus on her college and work.

Alya's mother finally already knew that between Him and Tri there was no relationship, unexpectedly it turns out her mother instead supports and asks Alya to focus on her learning.

Now Alya will try to be open to her mother whether it's her college work problems or her relationship with the opposite sex.

Alya's college has entered the third semester he is increasingly focused and must be good at managing his time.

Boredom is also sometimes struck, he is saturated with activities from Monday to Friday must work full time and also college.

If Saturday sometimes there is overtime but Alya often asks for a replacement with his friend who wants to overtime because he wants to rest.

"When I play with my friends, I'm the one who's late."

Sometimes you have to go overtime if no one wants to replace you.

Tri had already finished his course for almost a semester and was now working on a proposal for his script.

Alya sometimes likes to see the figure of Tri who is on campus but he always avoids, He does not want to meet face to face with him.

At first his friends also suspected they finally also knew that the two of them had broken up.

Alya chose to avoid not because she was afraid to cross paths with Tri but better as for the health of her heart.

Tri did not explain anything to Alya why he decided so far.

Alya was also silent sometimes he saw Tri chatting and laughing together with his female friends without any burden.

"He's happy, I should be happy too."

So the word in his heart when he saw Tri could already laugh like that.

Alya work in the afternoon and the hour has shown at 10:00 it is time for him to go home.

She happens to be on one shift with Yuli, and together they walk to the parking lot. Then split up while running a motorcycle because they are different directions.

A few minutes later he arrived home, his door was closed but not locked.

Alya turned off her motorcycle engine and then led her into the house.

Alya habit every night to go home immediately clean up and lie in the most delicious place he thinks is a mattress.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah."

Alya settles down and pulls the blanket over her body but she hasn't slept yet she picks up her phone and headset to listen to music before going to bed.

There is an incoming message notification..

"Who doesn't have a name."

Alya stared at her phone but did not open it just looks like a number sending a message.

Out of curiosity Alya swiped over the screen of her phone.

" Assalamualaikum, Ma'am Alya Good night, good rest..

Hello, Mang Ahsan."

As soon as the contents of the message, Alya frowned "who is Mang Ahsan." Inner Alya.

"You ah..."

Alya just read the message without replying to it then she closed her eyes and put the headset on her ear.

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