ALYA DIARY

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It's noon, and it's time to get home from work. Alya came out of her room and waited for her husband while watching television.

Before long, the sound of Angga's motorcycle stopped on the porch of the house. Alya immediately came out to greet her husband who had just returned from work.

Alya smiled sweetly towards Angga who also widened her smile.

"Assalamualaik."

" The Waalaikumsalam Mas."

Alya grabbed her husband's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

Angga took off her shoes and Alya took her husband's bag.

"Come in."

"Take it off where you go, dear."

"Mother's sleeping, Dani's playing the other one hasn't come home yet."

Angga followed Alya into the room.

"MrR's Cape."

Alya asked for Angga's jacket and replaced it with a hanger.

"Yes dear."

Angga took off his uniform because his body already felt very sultry.

"Alya prepare lunch first. Go take a shower if it feels sultry."

"But a little darling."

Angga hugged Alya who was about to come out of the room from behind and placed his head on the wife's shoulders.

"You are my husband."

Alya pretended to close her nose.

"But it's good."

"Bath first, let's go for a shower."

"It was such a pretty miss that it was photographed."

"So beautiful Alya when photographed by Mas."

"Yes, look forward to the original dong." Alfa kissed Alya's cheek and made her smile.

"That's her stomach already ringing, Alya ready for lunch, huh Mas."

"Okay, Mas laper."

"Mas clean the body first, Alya wait at the dinner table."

"Okay, darling."

Alfa kissed Alya's cheek again before she walked out of the room.

After refreshing his body Angga caught up with Alya who had been waiting for him at the dinner table for lunch.

"Please Mas."

Alya how to take rice and side dishes and serve it in front of Angga.

"Thank You, darling."

They ate the lunch with pleasure then heard the person who said hello at the front door turned out to be Ikhsan.

"Eat San." Angga told his sister who had just returned from school.

"Yes, it's."

Ikhsan immediately pulled out a chair and sat down in front of the dining table.

"San, it's a habit to wash your hands first." Alya has memorized the habits of his sister who when going home from school immediately took a plate and ate.

"Udah was Brother."

"Sana.. Slovenly you. Wash your hands there." Alya's voice grew louder if Ikhsan did not immediately wash his hands instead of taking the rice.

"Yes... Yeah..."

Ikhsan placed the plate and headed straight to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Darling, that's fine to tell." Pinta Angga's.

"Where can I talk to Ikhsan in the hallucine, he's Mas's habit if you go home from school like that do not wash your hands directly take the plate."

Angga smiled and Ikhsan has returned to the dining table.

"Don't be surprised, Brother Aly. Be careful if you go home do not wash your hands first can be eaten with Alya." Kekeh Ikhsan she likes to tease her big sister.

"Mas Angga will be different not like you who are slovenly."

"It's been.. In front of the sustenance don't fight." Lerai Angga's.

"Weekk..." Alya stuck out her tongue towards the younger brother.

"Darling..." Angga looked at him and Alya fell silent.

"Ha ha ha..." Laughter Ikhsan saw her brother now there is a handler.

After eating Angga and Alya rest first so that the rice down by watching television and Alya peeled the fruit for her husband.

"It's Mas."

"Thank You, darling."

Ikhsan came out of his room and immediately grabbed the plate that contained the fruit that Alya had peeled off.

"Ikhkasa... That's for Mas Angga." Alya Protests.

"May I."

"She ate San."

"That's... Mas Angga is not papa kok Kak."

"I'm not polite."

"Darling... I'm not papa, peel again." Pinta Angga's.

"Mas... Belain keep on Ikhsan."

With a manyun Alya peeling it back because it has been reduced eaten Ikhsan.

"Ha ha ha..." Ikhsan laughed and left the two of them.

"Darling, don't be stingy with your brother." Angga rubbed Alya's head covered in hijab.

"No stingy Mas, but Ikhsan is not polite Mas."

"Udah, let's eat Mas sleepy."

After eating fruit, Angga invites Alya to take a nap because his eyes feel very sleepy.

In the room they lay down their bodies and enjoy the nap until it did not feel late in the afternoon.

Angga woke up hearing the Ashar Adhan and He then woke his wife.

"Darling to wake up, I helped you cook in the kitchen."

Alya moved her body and nodded her head.

"Yes, Mas Angga took a bath."

"Yes dear."

Until it did not feel that night had arrived Alya and Angga had rested in the room because they both had to go to teach tomorrow morning.

"Darling.."

Angga hugged his wife while leaning from the bed.

"Yes, it's."

"If you will join Mas stay with both parents Mas how."

Alya suddenly remembered the words of her mother.

"Alya went to Mas' house."

"Yes dear, Mas this is the only boy and sister also already have their own home so Mas wants to take care of both parents. Pity them if in his old age only two."

Alya pervaded every word of her husband, so she did not dare to say what her mother really wanted them both to live there.

She realized as a wife should follow her husband let alone the reason her husband is to take care of both parents, the location of a husband's paradise is in his mother and the location of the wife's paradise is in her husband. But he also had a sense of wanting to be close to both parents.

Alya was speechless in Angga's arms he couldn't answer.

"Honey, don't think about it now. I just asked."

Said Angga while cupping his wife's face and giving a kiss on her lips.

Alya smiled and nodded her head, She is still worried and confused.

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