
Alya returned to his usual activities, the morning he was already busy with himself who was going to his workplace.
After saying goodbye to his parents Alya drove his motorcycle with moderate speed.
About 30 minutes later Alya had entered the school gate and headed to the parking lot.
"Mom's To."
Greet the students - his students who also just came.
"Morning."
"Mom Alya, tomorrow I'm on Bu Alya's bus."
Female students are indeed a lot close to Alya.
"Yes Ma'am, Ms. Alya is on our bus."
Replace the other one.
"Bu Alya does not know, later it will be shared by the committee so yes do not know which Bus Bu Alya will take the bus."
"Hmmmmm... Anyway, come to our class."
Alya smiled happily They sulked if Alya did not join their bus.
Angga who had just come to see Alya was mobbed by female students.
"Mom Alya why that."
Mumbled himself.
Angga put down his helmet and immediately approached them.
"What's the matter, Miss Alya."
The schoolgirls immediately smiled towards Angga.
"Sir Angga, tomorrow we will take our bus."
"It's the same with Miss Alya."
timpal's the other student.
Angga and Alya smiled, why did they decide.
"We do not know yes, later everything will be arranged by the committee."
Angga explained to them.
"Ahhhhh... Anyway we want Pak Angga same Bu Alya join our Bus point."
"Yes.."
"Yes.."
"Yes.."
Students make decisions of their own accord.
"It's been... It's been... Now get into your class. The problem is to be arranged by Mr. Mother teacher as your committee follow it." Angga sounded resolute making his students in silence.
"Come on in."
Alya takes her students to class leaving Angga looking at her.
"Pak Angga is fierce, ma'am."
The whisper of one of her students made Alya laugh.
"Right of y'all ngefans."
"He he he.. Bu Alya ngefans is not the same Mr. Angga."
Tempting the student, Alya smiled.
"Mrs Alya has no boyfriend yet."
"Emang why."
Alya responded casually with a smile.
One of the students was in Alya's hands.
"Well get in there, don't keep bumping."
"Yeah... Ma'am, remember the same Mr. Angga."
Alya smiled and left those who were still excited.
Angga also walked towards his room, the students who were still excited in front of the class.
"For Mr. Angga..."
"Morning, come in wait inside."
Angga always looks assertive in front of the students.
"Yes sir."
They Say.
"Pak Angga is looking for Bu Alya."
Shouting one of his sides made Angga who walked to look back.
"Now.."
Say Angga again.
"Okay, hi hi hi hi.."
Laughing at the students, he finally entered the class.
"There are them."
Angga walked towards his room.
The event of industrial work visit and also study tour that will be planned to Surabaya Bali will be held in three days.
But the students have been excited, they want it a teacher who accompanies determined by them.
Alya has spoken with both parents and is allowed to join, while Angga will also join to accompany his students.
"Mom Alya, one bus with me."
Alya who just came approached Susi.
"What is it, Mom."
Alya does not know the information but among the teachers already know later which bus they are on.
"Yes Bu Alya, I and Mr. Abdi one Bus."
lang Bu Susi's.
"Alhamdulillah not one Bus with Pak Angga."
In Alya's heart while smiling.
"Okay, ma'am, I'm the same as anybody."
Alya.
"Okay, but we are not one bus Bu same Mr. Angg. but Mr. Abdi."
Ledek Bu Susi's.
Alya already understood the direction of the conversation so she did not answer anything just smile.
"Everyone is the same Mom."
Unlike Angga in the original want one Bus with Alya, but in fact he is different bus.
"No papa later also often together in Bali."
In Angga's heart.
😉😉😉😉😉