Aliaa And Gaza
Episode 2
22 June 2014
Aliaa set foot in Egypt after living in Indonesia since 2011. Aliaa attended school in Indonesia because of the doctrin (wkwkwk) Hpnya. He returned to his brother's house, which was far from the airport.
“Assalamualikum.”
“Walikumussalam. Aliaa, how are you? My 3-year-old sister did not return to Egypt.”
“Alhamdulillah, good news. Thank God this school is finished, so can go home.” Aliaa said with a smile.
“You're home now Aliaa? How is your school in Indonesia?”
“Yes, I'm going to college here. Thank God it's okay. School is good.”
“How are your friends in Indonesia? Okay?”
“Yes. They are very friendly to strangers like me. I feel right living there. The people are friendly, fun. It's just, I want to go to college in Egypt. They are diverse characters. There's a Zayu, I know it's 2013. It's kind of funny, his son. There was Naura who was studying in Yemen. Many more lah.” Obviously Aliaa long x wide.
“And said someone would stop by Egypt. But Aliaa doesn't know either.” Aliaa.
“We just wait for your friend to come. What's name?”
“Nadiah.”
August 30th, 2017
This is Aliaa's 3rd year of college in Egypt. In addition to being a student, Aliaa also filled her free time by becoming a journalist. Aliaa's sister's door was knocked. A 21-year-old Muslim woman. Standing at the door with a little girl.
“Assalamualikum.”
“Waalikmussalam.”
“I Nadiaah Brother. Want to find Aliaa, think there's someone?”
“You're Aliaa's friend huh? Aliaanya. Please login.”
“Thanks kak.”
“Aliaa where ya kak?”
“Oh, Aliaa is praying in her room. A minute yes.”
The teenager waited for Aliaa to come out of her room, a sign that Aliaa had finished praying.
“Assalamualikum Aliaa.”
“Iya. Come back again, all of you here. In 2014 I did not come here.”
“Where in 9424? Still war? Have you ever been a victim?”
“Ya is still. But Alhamdulillah has never been hurt.”
“How was college? What majored?”
“Make a political major. I just graduated 2 months ago, thank God. If you?” The 21-year-old said.
“Ya is still a thesis. Where is nahdiyah? How come you're not coming with me?”
“Yaa, he's still in the fighting field.”
“This is sister or who?”
“Neg. This is my friend's sister. He went to a restaurant again. Not coming here.”
After visiting Aliaa's house, the teenager left Aliaa's house. A few minutes later, my friend
journalist Aliaa came to his house.
“We will leave for Gaza Aliaa.”
“Do not dong, I have not yet graduated (wkwkwkwkwk). Later if trapped in Gaza my college how?”
“Yes already, we're postponing. Later if you have graduated, we go to Gaza.”
“I'm not going with you. Please huh? I focused on college first.” pinta Aliaa.
“Lahh? How come? We are stationed in Gaza. This is an experience that will never be forgotten. After all your friend has been 4 years in Gaza Alhamdulillah is still healthy, full limbs.”
“Yes don't know either. Don't you imagine if we go to a place of conflict? How to shoot?”
“Lah? What the hell are you doing? We can't be shot. We're safe Aliaa.”
“Yes but not the principle.”
“Yes we are protected Aliaa. They can't shoot us. After all, we leave after you graduate, right? Come on Aliaa, @##*%@(*@(*@(*@&@)%@&%$^$@&* (ngerewood, ngebuk, nge...).”
After considerable coercion, Aliaa insyaa Allah will leave for Gaza after graduation.
