ALYA DIARY

ALYA DIARY
55



"Sir, I didn't reply to Mang Ahsan's message."


Ikhsan went home and immediately said that when he saw Alya.


"Whose Ahsan."


Alya pretended to forget she was deliberately so that Ikhsan was talking.


"Mang Ahsan, the big brother of my cottage who wants to be acquainted with Mbak Alya."


"Send that chat."


"Lah. yes Ma'am. I don't think it's bales."


"Mbak already reply Dik, keep telling him to reply let alone he just want to meet, Yes already know now. You dare to be very brave anyway Dik gave the same number Mbak he did not permit first."


"He made Maksha Mba."


"Hufft... Next time don't give it to just anyone's number Ma'am, Dik."


"He maksa continued Mbak, he said he wanted to know the same mbak Alya he often saw Mbak Alya passing in front of the mosque if leaving for work or college."


"Surely He knows that I'm your Mother."


"Tau Mbak, he sometimes also walks through the front of the house here Mbak.''


Alya looked at Ikhsan with a frown.


" That's his intention, he wants to know."


comment Alya.


"He likes it the same time you're Mommy."


Alya was more and more astonished that she had a secret admirer.


"Where there is Dik, know the person, just look at never been a strange guy."


"She is cute, yes almost draw the same Mas Tri height is also just a putihan Mang Ahsan."


"Cow-kayak, ha ha ha..."


Alya laughed.


"She often asked Ms. Alya, to him. I'm also often peddled by Ma'am."


"Enak dong just keep selling information, you tell me what is the same with him."


Alya was a little angry.


"He asked me to answer me, Ma'am." Ikhsan's answer.


"You're Ikhsan, make some gregetan. Bummer you up."


Alya could no longer bear to pinch her sister.


"Aww..aoww.sick Ma'am."


Ikhsan rubbed his arm from Alya's pinch.


"What's up."


His mother who was in the house was shocked out to hear Ikhsan's scream.


"Mr Alya Buk, pinch this to the charred."


"Why Al."


"Ikhsan is the one who cheesed, the story about Alya to his Hut Brother without the same permission Alya Buk. Alya's number is also given to her."


His mother was in a hurry to see the behavior of her two children, while Ikhsan was a crybaby.


"Ikhsan, you can't be like that. Your brother also has privacy do not just tell let alone do not know." advice his mother.


"Yes Buk sorry, but Mang Ahsan ngeyel kept asking about Ma'am Alya, yes Ikhsan Answer me."


"But don't origin dong Dik's story." Alya is still upset.


"That Ahsan is the magi."


Alya's mother even knew, because she often followed the studies in her cottage Ikhsan.


"Mother knows Mang Ahsan."


Alya who is now curious how can her mother know.


"You know, she's the talk of mothers when studying. At the rebut wants to make him a ghost."


"Huh...!!!"


Alya was astonished and curious as well with the figure of Mang Ahsan.


"That's famous, Ma'am, mbak Alya aja who does not know anything."


"Biarin does not know also papa. What the hell is that guy."


But Alya became curious as well as what the figure of Mang Ahsan who became the conversation of mothers in his village.


"If Ms. Alya sees, fall in love later."


Ikhsan mocked Alya by moving - the movement of his two eyebrows.


"Bring arjuna."


Alya doesn't want to lose.


"More handsome he is."


"You're in love with what the hell he is, believe he continues to be his sponsor huh."


"Ha ha ha. Look at me later Ma'am."


Alya was still anxious with her sister, I don't know what Mang Ahsan loved until Ikhsan was like that.


It was late in the afternoon soon adzan maghrib will meet Ikhsan also say goodbye to the cottage.


Alya also immediately performed maghrib prayer with his mother, Father and Sister to the mosque.


After the prayer, Alya helped her mother prepare dinner, while waiting for her Father and Sister to come home from the mosque.


After dinner, Alya decided to rest in her room while opening her laptop and listening to music.


Alya's new laptop works hard and also given the addition of his father to college.


"Bak, pinjem the bike."


Ikhsan was suddenly at the door of his room.


"Ikhsan just took care of it."


Alya rubbed her thumping chest in shock.


"He he he. borrow the motor dong."


"Where are you going, it's been a night like this where you were going last night also behind the cottage when you came home again."


"You go out Ma'am, to where Kang Hadi wants to take the book told to Mr. Kyai."


"The reason is who you are."


"Sama Mang Ahsan."


Alya who had been lying face down immediately sat down to hear the name Mang Ahsan.


"Not lying to you, beware of the crawl."


Alya picked up the keys of her motorbike that was on the table then threw them at Ikhsan.


"If you don't believe it out there Mang Ahsan again chat with you."


Ikhsan said as he stepped out of Alya's room with a smile.


Alya was curious to see Mang Ahsan's face, but it was a shame to leave the room to see his face.


Alya still thought about how to see but was not found out.


Alya waited for Ikhsan to blame the motorbike, then he came out of the room and peeked out of the curtains..


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