Love of Asyila

Be late

Aliya Almadira Diary : Part 1

" *I write down all my irritations, my sorrows, my delights, my bitter tastes, my sweetness, and other tastes. If only I had been Zara, my sister. I will be very grateful and grateful.

But even so. I should be grateful that I am Aliya Almadira. Who has a God, a friend like Mila and lives in this big, luxurious house*"

Dira explains that she wants to be like her brother, Zara. Because, she has 2 friends like Febby and Michelle, Zara also has a lot of fans for having a beautiful face and her straightforward body shape, as well, as, I was jealous of him because he was always preferred by his mother.

Actually, he also has such a person, but only once every 1 month.

If he were to become Zara, He would surely be grateful for what Zara was. However, Dira must also be grateful for what has been destined by the Creator, who has the God of the universe, and friends like Mila

To be honest, Mila was the first person who wanted to make friends. Previously, Dira did not have many friends at school, but since Mila came to school as a new child, Dira did not feel alone anymore.

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Aliya Almadira Diary 2 part

"I'm sure God has planned everything that's best for me. It is impossible for God to allow me to be in such a predicament, so why would I live without Him? We live only to walk towards Jannah and only return to God"

He explained that he was sure of what the Creator had planned. What happened to him was probably the best thing for him. God will not allow Dira herself to cry in painful sorrow. And, he lives, only for Allah SWT who rules the universe.

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Tuesday morning at 07:00

Dira, still sleeping. Somehow he did not wake up from his sleep so he would be late for school.

Come bi Sri, as a household assistant and she is quite close to Dira.

Mbak Sri approached Dira and immediately built his right.

"Non... Nong... Non Dira's... Wake up non" bi Sri while patting Dira's shoulder.

Dira also woke up and looked at Mbak Sri

"Non woke up bad luck. Comeup! Later Iho non school will be late" said bi Sri

"Huh? What time is it?" ask Dira

"Udah at 07.00 non" bi Sri replied

"What's? 7 Hours? Auntie didn't wake me up anyway... Haduuuhh" Dira moved from his bed to the bathroom

After waiting for Dira to shower and ready to go to school. Bi Sri prepared a meal containing toast covered with various toppings such as eggs, cheese, etc. and put in a food box to take to school.

Dira came down from the stairs to the kitchen to say goodbye and bring food. Every day, Dira always brought provisions to school and brought only 5,000 money

"Sound, non. It's used in eating yes" said bi Sri while putting the lunch box into Dira's bag

"Come on, leave. Before it's too late" said bi Sri

"Yes, Bi, I say yes. Assalamu'alaikum" said Dira

"Yeah wa'alaikumsalam. Heart of non" said bi Sri

Dira, wearing a red white uniform, not red white, if red white, that means, skirt at the top and uniform at the bottom.

Dira wears a triangular veil and wears a snail inside. Dira walked down the road to school. Dira saw his watch wrapped around his left hand, showing it at 07:55

Arriving at SD Menteng gate, there was no one and the gate was closed by the guard. Too bad the school guard wasn't there.

"Aduhh... Really late again. Why the hell am I being so careless?" furious Dira

"Who said you were careless?" suddenly the voice was heard near Dira. Dira who hears her is like knowing with her voice.

"Billy?" ask Dira

"Have you healed?" ask Billy

"It's right" Dira replied

It's true, yesterday Monday, Dira did not go to school, even from Friday. He was sick with typhoid and was hospitalized for 3 days. Yesterday afternoon, he came home.

"Thank God that's it" Billy said

"Why are you tumben late?" ask Dira

"Lo didn't know I did" said Billy

"should... I asked you the same. How are you tumben late?" ask Billy

"Yes... His name was also released from the hospital. The sick... Usually get up at this time" replied Dira

"Uh... It's really good lo... No more praying. Abis lo in the afterlife" said Billy

"Apaan... I'm getting stuck again. Mana may be a Dira ninggalin praying. You yourself have not really prayed" said Dira

"Damf... It's delicious, just so you know, I. pray five times just in time, plus I wake up in the middle of the night to pray tahajud, other sunnah sunnah prayers" said Billy

"Oh yeah? The diligent Bil... Do not stay anymore" said Dira with a smile

"So do you think?" ask Billy

"What does this mean? I'm not saying that's his name. But, the message" said Dira

Billy just rolled his eyeballs. Dira just smiled.

"So how do you get into class?" ask Dira

"Cave fur"

Lv? Lo? That's the word now spoken by a 6th grader, but only 80%. The remaining 20% of the men named me/me and you

Dira followed Billy's steps. Billy and Dira are longtime friends since 2017, when they were 7 years old. They met in one class and stated that they had met as children around 2014, they were 3 years old. Their parents were neighbors when they were pregnant with Billy and Dira.

Billy steps his feet toward the back of the school, there is a fence and wall and Billy gives a solution to enter the classroom without truancy. That is, by climbing.

"What's? Mma... A climb? This time it was Bil. I wear an iho skirt" said Dira

"cameo... I like to wear pants from inside the skirt" said Billy

"Yes ttt... But I'm..."

"Sttts... There is no word but. Come aboard!" billy's Word

"Huh? I was?" ask Dira

"Yes. If you fall, I can catch you" replied Billy

"Icsh.... Don't look for opportunities in a hiccup... I'm expensive for a man who is like you, good at it carelessly. Remember that! Not Mahram!" firmly Dira

"Cttp... Yes yes yes"

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