ALYA DIARY

ALYA DIARY
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Happy Alya, as a teacher at the end of the semester the students are off then he also took a holiday plus the lecture was giving a week off.


Alya all day at home alone he not only relax at home but prepare his proposal so that immediately can guidance with his lecturer.


He is currently relaxing watching television with his sister and his parents.


"Sir, where is the new year going."


Ikhsan yabg is now a teenager already planning a new year nan.


"At home, why."


"Not come out Ma'am."


"Ngapain, just tired nyari at home aja delicious."


"Young man, his new year at home is no mama."


"Why, at home it will also be a new year. Later that new year should worry us, so the age of our earth is reduced instead of hurrah."


"You why the hell San, want to come out watch out for you."


Her mother had threatened her if Ikhsan would come out on New Year's Eve.


"He he he.. You can just buk."


Ikhsan.


"No way, at home."


His mother is firm and if it is like that it is impossible to get permission.


"At home, napa."


Alya stood up and ruffled Ikhsan's hair then walked into the room.


Alya opened her body on her bed and opened her phone.


"Tumben deserted this HP on where."


He murmured, usually his phone will be crowded with chats in the group.


Alya then chose to open her social media. He can smile himself if he sees the status of his friends who sometimes feel funny and also strange why everything must be updated.


When fun to see your updates from his friends then enter a notification if there is a message entered into his messenger.


"Well.... It's not wrong."


Alya until gawking at the incoming Messenger.


"Open it up.."


Alya even misbehaved himself, seeing the name of the sender who sent the Messenger.


"Where is this Vera...."


Alya instead let his phone lay and bit his fingers he was confused to say what.


Seen the contents of the message but only one line does not know the contents in it anymore.


Alya pressed the Messenger symbol, and chose an account called "The Spider Dragon." (Fictional yes 😁😁😁)


"Mother's night, again. Not sleeping this."


Fill out that message.


Alya typed the answer then read it again because she felt it was not PD she deleted it again.


"What an answer is this."


Alya bit her lower lip and drowned her face into the pillow.


Alya woke up again and typed in a reply again.


"Night sir, still not sleepy."


As soon as Alya's reply was sent to that account.


Seen already a sign if the message from Alya has been read but there is no reply.


"Huh... It's doang."


Alya laid herself on the bed while occasionally glancing at her phone checking whether it had been replied or not.


"Huh.... Bummer."


Alya flailed her feet on the bed.


Alya checked her phone again. As soon as he saw the incoming reply he immediately sat down while reading the contents of the message.


"Hour vacation where you are, Mom."


"At home sir."


Reply Alya, so her spirit Alya immediately typed a reply.


But in contrast to Angga takes 5-10 minutes and there is a reply to enter again.


🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹


"This houseboy is He."


Murmured Angga himself, while looking at his phone reading a reply from you.


Angga smiled to himself actually he thought of wanting to reply especially because Alya just replied to his message without asking back to him.


"So confused me."


Because of the slow thinking and also the more the night does not even fall asleep on its own.


🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹


"Where the hell is this guy, sleeping ah.. Bummer..."


Alya put her phone on the table near her bed then laid herself on the bed.


😁😁😁😁😁