ALYA DIARY

75

It has been almost a month since Alya became a teacher and did not feel his internship in the company that he had been through for three months.

Today Alya will say goodbye to the company and his division friends who have been helping him.

"Thank you to everyone who has helped me for 3 months here and apologize if while I'm here bothering you all."

"Alya, I'll miss you."

Hanzelin who had been with him felt lost even if only an apprentice friend.

"We can still see Mommy."

"Yes, yeah."

Alya smiled and nodded her head then she took out something as a memento - a memory for all of them.

Alya still needs data from the company as a reference material to make the thesis.

After this Alya will go into the 7th semester and prepare for the submission of the title of his proposal and then if it has got approval will be developed into a thesis.

That afternoon Alya drove off her motorcycle leaving the company where for 3 months yesterday has given her so much new experience.

When he saw the martabak seller he remembered with his two younger siblings, especially yesterday he had just received his salary so he wanted to buy something for his two younger siblings.

"Sweet martabak one and salty martabak one yes Mas."

Alya's message to the seller's brother.

"OK, Mommy. Please sit down and wait for the order."

"Thank you."

Alya took out an empty plastic chair and then sat there.

He saw a vehicle that was so crowded and passed by on the highway no wonder because it coincided with the clock home office so traffic looks very crowded.

"Those people I don't know."

Inner Alya herself with a smile behind her mask that covered her mouth.

Alya heard a call on her phone and then she picked it up inside the bag.

"Silvy.."

Alya's smile rises, it feels to miss his friends first in High School.

Alya, Ana, Silvi and Shifa used to be during High School they often spend time together but after that busy with their respective campus activities so the intensity of meeting was greatly reduced.

Even so if just a chat they still do and while joking, and give each other news even though it is not so detailed to the personal affairs of each.

" Silvi, Assalamualaikum."

" Valaydunn, Alya. kangen."

Alya chuckled to herself, hearing Silvi say so.

"What's up, Sil."

"Hmmm.... When will we meet."

"I understand this, there's a need for sure."

"He he he he...."

Silvi laughed without sin.

"You're asking for help, but it's not good to talk on the phone."

Silvi continued."

"Well, when to play."

Answer Alya.

"Mr... The order is ready."

Martabak's brother who called Alya.

"Oh yes, a minute."

"Udah used to be Sil, it will be continued again if I have reached this house is still on Silvi bye road... Assalamualaikum."

"Okay, Waalaikumsalam be careful Alya."

Alya put her phone back in the bag and then took the money giving to the martabak seller to pay for his order.

Finished receiving a return from the salesman Alya immediately drove his motorcycle back home.

It only took about 15 minutes later Alya had parked his motorcycle on the terrace of his home.

" Assalamualaikum."

" Navaloupe,..."

Answer some people from inside the house.

Alya was actually also suspicious why many sandals on the front porch, there were guests apparently.

Alya went inside the house and apparently there were friends from Ikhsan long ago in the cottage again playing to the house.

"What did you bring."

Dani immediately followed Alya who just went inside.

"Here it goes inside."

He said to Dani.

"Remain them Dan, come here."

Alya asked her sister.

"Main Mbak, Mas Ikhsan's usual friend."

Alya seemed to nod her head but was grateful in her heart.

"That's good that people don't come here, if I still dare to come here I dismantle all the rotten things."

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Brutal supremely Alya 😃😃😃