ALYA DIARY

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Late at night, Angga closed his eyes and fell asleep next to Alya. But unlike Alya, he also tried to close his eyes but could not sleep yet his mind was still floating.

"Did you agree if I lived here."

"How do I talk to Mom."

"I'm afraid Mom's angry, but how else would the husband be more important."

That's how it is in Alya's mind he is still looking for ways to talk to his parents, especially his mother who desperately wants him to stay nearby.

Her mind was agitated to find a way not to offend her parents about Angga's request to live near her husband's parents.

Angga who looks to have closed his eyes, actually also felt if his wife had not slept. He tilted his body and hugged Alya.

"Darling, don't sleep. Think of what."

Angga rubbed his wife's head.

"No Papa."

Alya tilted her body to the side and hugged Angga, She buried her face in the chest of the husband.

"Sleep sweetheart at night, sleepy tomorrow."

"Yes, it's."

Alya hugged her husband tightly in search of calm and peace so that he could fall asleep soon.

"You know what you think, darling." In Angga's heart, he could feel what was his wife's anxiety but He wanted to wait for Alya to tell him herself.

The longer Alya felt the warmth in the arms of Angga as well as her husband entered into the dream.

The morning prayer rumbles, Angga moves his body to open his eyes. He looked at the natural face of his sleeping wife.

"Darling..."

Angga rubbed Alya's cheek gently so that his wife was not surprised.

"Hmmm...."

"Wake up sweetheart, it's dawn."

Alya blinked her eyes, She felt her eyes still feeling very sticky.

"Wake up Honey.."

"Yes, it's."

When he opened his eyes, he got up and sat down. Angga also sat down, but he prevented Alya from getting out of bed.

"Wait on Honey."

"Why are you."

Alya was speechless as to why her husband suddenly hugged her.

"Don't think too much, we just enjoy it first, baby as a newlywed if we want to stay at home Our mother sleeps there if we want to sleep here yes we come here." Angga said as he stroked his wife's head and kissed her head.

Alya was speechless hearing her husband talk so she did not expect that Angga knew what was on her mind.

"We'll enjoy it first, baby. Trouble moving when we think about it."

Alya returned the embrace of her husband but unfortunately she could not hold back her tears anymore.

"Darling, it's crying..."

Angga fondly stroked Alya's head which still felt heavy to part with her parents.

"Sorry Alya Mas."

"No, dear, let's talk about it later. Now wake up, smile darling."

Angga raised Alya's face and smiled and made Alya smile.

"Wake up yuk, we pray at dawn."

Alya smiled and nodded her head, She got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

It turned out that her mother-in-law was awake and preparing to cook.

"What cooking Mom, sorry Alya just woke up."

"Suggie cooking, no papa you pray first later bad luck."

"Yes, Mom."

Alya cleaned herself up and returned to the room to pray in congregation with her husband.

When they finished praying Alya helped her mother-in-law in the kitchen to prepare breakfast because she did not want to be considered a lazy daughter-in-law living in the house of in-laws but never to the kitchen.

"Al, you're getting ready for work this afternoon for breakfast."

"Yes, Mom."

Alya wall clock and rightly also the time is noon so must immediately prepare the needs of her own and her husband to go to teach.

After neatly Angga and Alya join their parents for breakfast before leaving for school.

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