ALYA DIARY
67

"Bismillah, O Allah, send forth today."

Alya finished wearing her hijab and tidied the batik clothes attached to her body while praying in the heart asking to be given smoothness on the first day of teaching.

He picked up his backpack and jacket then walked out of the room for breakfast along with all the family members.

"Al Hope."

mother said.

"Yes Buk."

"Where are you going."

Dani's youngest sister is not yet know that Alya is now working as a teacher.

"Conditions."

Answer Alya.

"Four hours have already departed the condition of Mbak emang already deadeng what cuisine."

Dani said as she fed the rice into her mouth to the brim.

"Dani, if you eat not while talking then out all that rice."

mother's warning.

"Yes Buk."

"Beware of Al if riding a motorbike is quite the journey from here, continue also there is a crowded lane many large cars that pass by with a full load also."

Message from His Father.

"Yes sir, Alya will be careful when riding the bike."

They had breakfast along with a simple menu that had been prepared by his mother.

After breakfast, Ikhsan said goodbye first with his parents and Alya to go to school with his friend.

Alya also joined her parents to go to school.

"Mr Alya, where's Buk."

Dani asked her mother after Alya left for work because she was still curious where her brother went by wearing batik clothes and wearing shoes like a teacher's mother.

"Work."

Briefly answer his mother.

"Work where Buk, usually do not wear kayak clothes that mbak Alya kayak bu the teacher is Buk."

"Your mother is a teacher."

"Buk time, where."

"At school, it's gone that Aris came."

"Yes Buk, Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Alya enjoyed his journey he ran his motorcycle casually because he deliberately set off early in the morning so as not to be too hasty.

He left alone not with Joko anymore because he had memorized the path and also had to be independent.

It took about 30 minutes to arrive at the location, Alya entered the gate of SMK A school which clearly stated his name there.

"Mom's To."

Greet his disciples who happened to pass in front of him.

"Morning."

Alya felt how so called the teacher by some students who met face to face with her.

"Mom.."

As for a teacher there, Alya of course did not know him yet he also approached and wanted to get acquainted with the teacher.

"New to you, Mom."

Ask.

"Yes Ma'am, Alya."

Alya extended her hand and shook hands with the teacher who was wearing a hijab.

"By the line."

They throw smiles.

"Mr Alya, just entered today yeah it looks like I just saw."

"Yes Bu Laras, today started to enter yesterday enter the application here."

"Oh.. It's teaching what Mom."

"I'm Tik, Ms. Laras teaches what field of study."

"I'm Math, yuk Bu we go into the teacher's room because every morning we have to standby at the gate to welcome the students to come."

"Good Mom."

Alya walked following Bu Laras towards the teacher's room, Alya yesterday was also told by Joko where her teacher room was just that she still felt foreign because it was the first time this would meet all the teachers who were there.

Alya introductions to some teachers both men and women who cross paths with him.

"Sit down here, Miss Alya."

Said Bu Eni whom they had just met, because there was indeed an empty seat in the back adjacent to Bu Eni's desk.

"But Ma'am is here."

"Yes Ma'am, yesterday was Miss Ana's place but her youth resigned."

"Thank you, Mom."

Alya put down her bag and also her jacket then went with the teachers out of the room to stand at the gate welcoming their students who were present that morning.

"Who is Sir."

Ask Pak Angga to Pak Ahmad who is familiar with him.

"That's sir, the new teacher is very young, sir he he he.."

"Young sir, it still looks like a student."

" It was said that he was still in college, sir, when I heard talking to mothers in the teacher's room."

Pak Angga seemed to nod his head.

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