ALYA DIARY

134

"Pak Angga, called Mr. Ahmad into his room."

Said Bu Asih who was given a message by Mr. Ahmad when he saw Angga in the mosque.

"Yes, ma'am, thank you."

Angga immediately headed to Pak Ahmad's room to meet him.

Tok.dok..

Angga knocked on Mr. Ahmad's room and then opened it after getting an answer from inside.

"Excuse me sir."

"Pak Angga, come in sir please sit."

" Thank you, sir."

"This is Mr. Angga, there is an invitation Bimtek Guru BK for 3 days outside the city, because Pak Angga as a teacher BK here then we assign Pak Angga to leave to represent our school."

"When sir."

" This implementation the day after tomorrow but because it is outside the city the possibility of Pak Angga must leave tomorrow morning. Take it easy, sir, there are train tickets available, Mr. Angga just leave."

"Fine sir then I'll leave."

"Well Mr. Angga, for the correspondence problem has been prepared by the administration."

"Okay sir, then I'll excuse you."

"Please Mr. Angga."

Angga came out of Mr. Ahmad's room thinking.

"Tomorrow to leave, Alya was still sick three days not to see."

Angga spoke to himself in his heart. He entered the room and took his cell phone.

Tut....

The phone is connected but there has been no answer from Alya.

"Is Alya still sleeping."

Angga talked to himself because his phone was not picked up by Alya.

He tried to contact her again, and still there was no answer from Alya.

"Darling, what else."

The message he sent to Alya but there was no reply yet.

"Maybe sleep him."

Angga put his phone in his pocket and finished his work before he came home.

While seriously working his phone vibrated there was an incoming call apparently.

Angga smiled as he saw who was calling.

" Dear Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam Mas, sorry Mas earlier this Alya sleep just woke up to pray Dhuhur."

alya's voice sounded raucous typical of people waking up.

"Yes no papa, how his condition has improved right."

" Alhamdulillah Mas, it's already felt this light body."

" Alhamdulillah, make a break do not forget to eat the medicine taken so that the spit is healed."

"Yes, I've eaten yet."

"Not yet at home hungry."

" Don't be late to eat, Mas, Alya salat first ya later run out of time."

"Dear, I'll call you again."

"Yes, Assalamualaikum."

" Neylorda."

Angga's cell phone he just put on the table that continues his work.

It looks someone who is standing in front of the door of the room Angga made of glass and translucent from outside and then knocking on it.

" Assalamualaikum Pak Angga."

" Waalaikumsalam Ma'am, just come in ma'am."

"This sir delivered a letter of duty to Bimtek Pak Angga tomorrow morning."

"Okay, thank you very much, ma'am."

"Yes sir, the same - the same. Oh yes sir, Mrs Alya is sick sir all day long invisible."

Alya is close to this one's administrative mother, because Alya helps each other in case of trouble on her computer.

"Yes ma'am, soy sauce keeps the hot weather like this even he drinks ice so yes inflammation same fever ma'am."

"May I heal quickly sir."

"Aamiin, thank you, ma'am."

"Okay, I'm sorry sir."

"Please Mom."

After the departure of Bu Siti from the room, in order to clean up her work and prepare to go home because soon the bell will ring.

"Mending me directly to Alya'ja's house, later in the afternoon go home and keep packing."

The school has been deserted all students have returned to their respective homes as well as the father of the teacher's mother who began one by one to leave the school area.

Angga's motorbike began to drive away from the school towards Alya's house.

Arriving in front of Alya's house, Angga parked his motorcycle and his house looked deserted.

"Bring where."

Angga spoke to himself then removed his helmet and walked towards the open door of the house.

"Assalamualaik."

Angga.

" Neylorda."

Alya came out while wearing her hijab.

Angga smiled at the door looking at Alya who was still justifying her hijab.

"Mas Angga's. Don't you tell me if you want to come here."

Alya approached him and welcomed Angga's hand.

"intentionally surprised. It's for you."

"Mas bothered to bother if you come here, do not take anything Alya already healed."

Angga directly held Alya's forehead which still felt slightly warm.

"Still warm your body dear."

"Hmm. sit Mas. I didn't come home just now."

"Yes, the house is quiet on where."

" Labour, Ikhsan hasn't come home yet, I left just now and Dani wanted to buy something."

"Mas, Bentar Alya made a drink first. I have not eaten yet."

Angga smiled and shook his head.

"Yes, Alya is ready first."

"If you're still sick don't bother, you can eat later."

Angga grabbed the hand of Alya who wanted to go inside preparing a meal for Angga.

"Alya is not papa Mas, it's better. Wait a minute."

"okay."

Angga sat in the living room while waiting for Alya who went inside to pick up lunch for him.

Before long Alya came out carrying a tray containing drinks and lunch for Angga.

"I'm sorry, the dishes are so bad."

Alya arranged the dishes and placed the cup containing drinks on the table.

"It's good, baby, mom's cooking."

"Yes, Alya just woke up this was Dhuhur prayer. Eat first and I'll be hungry."

Angga took a drink first then took a plate containing rice and ate it.

Alya went inside again, took the fruit and peeled it.

"Darling, it feels like you have a wife."

The word Angga made Alya who peeled the fruit for him to stare with a smile.

"Indeed, I've had a wife, Mas Angga can say that."

"Yes this way later it feels if you have a wife, go home from work someone takes food, someone serves every time."

Angga put his plate on the empty back table.

"Fruit is it."

Angga nodded his head then gulped down the water first.

"Darling, Mas will have to leave town tomorrow for Bimtek."

Alya who was still peeling the fruit immediately looked at Ke Angga.

"Tomorrow, how many days."

"Yes tomorrow, Mas must leave if the event is the day after tomorrow will be far away where this train ride. Three days' show."

"Brains be careful."

Alya said that while looking down, he already felt the desolate no Angga if not Angga.

"Honey, why are you kangen."

Angga looked at Alya.

Alya smiled and nodded her head.

"It's only three days not long, darling be careful if you go to work, if you go home too, continue if you want to go to campus do not speed."

"Yes Mas. Be careful there, not another lyric."

Alya put on a jutek face.

"Ha ha ha... You're funny that way. How would you like another lyric in the house there's an angel waiting."

Blusssh...

Red is Alya's cheek

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