ALYA DIARY
54

Alya's morning prayer rubbed his eyes to wake up.

" Thank God."

Alya said while sitting and rubbing her face with both hands to give thanks for the blessings God gave, she could still enjoy the beautiful Morning and the free air.

Alya got out of bed immediately headed to the bathroom to clean up and perform the dawn prayer.

After the prayer Alya took her phone and checked, she remembered the message sent by someone last night.

"Who is Mang Ahsan."

said itself.

"But the morning is not like the people here, like the area of west Java." Alya still muttered to herself.

Then Alya decided to reply to the message.

" Waalaikumsalam, greetings know as well. But sorry who and got my number from where."

As soon as Alya replies, then she puts her phone while on the charger then leaves it on the table she wants to help her mother in the kitchen.

Finished helping her mother and breakfast was ready they had breakfast together because Alya was going to campus.

"I won Ikhsan and got your number from Ikhsan."

Reply chat from Mang Ahsan but has not been read by Alya but only at the notice that entered his phone and then rushed to the campus.

Along the way Alya was also still thinking about Mang Ahsan means he was the person Ikhsan meant yesterday who wanted to be acquainted with him, the son of the cottage.

Arriving at the campus Alya immediately parked his motorcycle and will enter class.

Alya's friend was waiting for her in front of the class and they both entered after the lecturer was seen to be entering their room soon.

One hour of classes had been going on and it was over, Alya left the room together with her friends.

"I went to the WC first."

Pamit Alya with her friends and nods by them.

Alya separated from them and too headed to the bathroom, after finishing her wish, Alya came out and was about to tidy up her hijab in front of the available mirror.

Alya got out of the bathroom and joined her friends.

Shortly after coming out of the bathroom and still confirming his sleeve, Alya was shocked by the person in front of him, They looked at each other and fell silent.

"Alya, how are you."

Tri who greeted first, he went to the campus for guidance on his proposal.

"Good Mas."

Alya replied briefly with a smile.

"Yes Mas, Alya excuse me for waiting with friends."

Tri smiled and nodded his head,

"Yes Al."

Alya passed from before Tri, but in contrast to Tri who was still staring at Alya's back to be invisible.

"Sorry Al, you must be disappointed in me without giving any explanation."

Inner Tri

Alya honestly her heart is still out of control if faced again with Tri, He tried to neutralize her and come joking with his friends.

Time is already noon because the course was also finished Alya chose to go home because he had to work in the afternoon.

Alya rode her motorcycle by shaking her friend who was boarding near the campus together.

While passing through the campus lobby she passed by a white car and came out a woman wearing a hijab and smiled at the man who came to her.

"Mas Tri.."

Inner Alya when he saw the guy, the girl also grabbed Tri's hand and put it on the forehead, already like a husband and wife only when meeting salim.

Alya immediately drove his motorcycle to his friend's boarding house is not denied there is also a bad taste in the heart of seeing the former has taken the girl again.

"Why Al."

Vera's friend saw Alya's face differently.

"Eh. No papa Ver, I went straight home."

"Okay, thanks Al. But sure you're okay."

Vera makes sure Alya is okay, she is afraid that something will happen on the road.

"No papa Ver, Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Vera looked at Alya's motor that was driving away from her.

Alya drove his motorcycle on a paved road with a medium speed is undeniable his heart was upset there is sadness but also there is a sense that it is not his anymore.

Which makes nyesek as easy as Tri changed partners and clearly looks more than Alya, the ride aja car looks also look more located.

"Already Alya, he's not yours anymore and you have to look forward. There'll be rainbows, believe Alya you'll be happy."

Alya talked to herself all the way while riding her motorcycle to relieve her feelings.

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