Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"

Her name was Ratna

"Al.., there's a buyer looking for you Nduk.." Mother said after she delivered the order to one of the buyers, at that time I was washing dirty dishes.

"Who's Ma'am..?" I asked with curiosity.

"That, pretty girl.., narrow-eyed, white skin.. The one sitting alone is Al.." Mom answered while moving her face, pointing towards a girl sitting alone enjoying her ordered noodles.

"Yes ma'am, Alya will come to him..."

I walked towards the girl Mom pointed at.

"Sorry.., looking for me? "

"Ehhhh....., Alya yes..?? Here sit..!!" The girl told me to sit next to her.

"Al.., I know Ratna.., I'm Angga's girlfriend.."

Degs...

"Why he's got a girlfriend, why didn't he say..." My whisper in my heart. I try to hide the surprise.

"Al...., surely Angga did not tell me if we were made..?"

"Ehh.eng.gak never mbak, after all I also never want to know about Angga. I'm just his schoolmate, not his who2.."

"Are you guys just friends?" Ask the girl to investigate...

"Yes, we're really just friends, nothing more.. If you don't believe it, you can ask other Angga friends.." Answer me firmly.

"Hmmm.., thank goodness then, I don't have to worry anymore... But he's really funny, it's been with me, but the post was on social media instead of you.." Said cold.

"I never knew mb, because I didn't have hp.."

"Al...., stay away from him huh!! It's been a month we've been, but it really hurts.., because the person I love is still thinking about another girl.."

"Yes, I'll stay away from him.."

"Promise to All...!!"

"Hey..."

"I believe you are Al., thank you.." Say it with a smile. The girl continued to enjoy her food, then I stood up and walked away.

The pain of arriving2 felt in this heart, my eyes were reddened as if tears were about to spill, I felt like a stupid girl, I felt like I was, believing in the attitude and bragging of Angga who seemed to show only me who loved him, waiting for him... Turns out I was too baper, accidentally I wished, that I was the only girl he wanted.

"Okay.., from this moment on, I will be right2 away from you, Oii.., Angga.." I was angry with him, I felt cheated, I felt disappointed and betrayed....

"Al.., what's the matter Nduk..?" Ask him astonished.

"No what2 ma'am, this is all you know.., Alya kog's head is a bit dizzy.." I tried to reason, so mom wouldn't ask again.

"Yes already, later we close the stall early yes Nduk.. Let you rest at home."

"Yes ma'am, sorry ma'am, because2 Alya the stall closed early.."

"No matter2 Al..., besides tomorrow is your last day of school holidays, you are refreshing the same temen2mu Nduk..!! Let's mind fress..." Mother said as if she understood what her son wanted.

Half an hour later, we started and got ready to go home.

Once at home, I laid my body on the bed, I tried to erase my pain. I remembered the small box in which was stored the letter2 Angga. I got out of bed, headed for the closet. It didn't take long for me to find him. I opened the box feeling somehow, there are some letters that are still neatly stored. I cried staring at that sheet2, I thought it was no longer important that I keep it.

"Mad Alya...." Suddenly 2 Asti came into my room..

"Mb..mbak kog nangis?" He asked as he looked at me in confusion...

"Whoa deck, I don't just want to throw this box away.." I answered still sobbing.

"That's from Mas Angga, the son of the band mmen mbak Alyakan..?"

"Yes.., it seems that this even fills the cupboard mbak, can mbak ask for help dumped the deck..."

"This is mbak, let Asti throw away... Must be Angga acting huh mbak? The band boy was mostly like that, after giving hope he would drop deeply..."

"Kog you can talk like that deck..?" I was wondering why Asti could think of all the band kids like Angga...

"Hhhehe.., yes you know mbak, my classmate cow is also a band boy, every day is always crying in class, confided that the cow has many girlfriends..."

"Ohhh...., is that it?? Hope not all kids band like that yeah deck..."

"Yes mbak.. Already, mbak Alya immediately rest yes, Asti will immediately keep this box from mbak Alya..."

"Yes As, thank you sweet boy.." I said as I ruffled Asti's hair.

"Ihhh..., Alya, my hair is disheveled.... I threw this away first huh mbak.." Asti walked out of my room.

Then I lay down my body again, closed my eyes, hoping that tomorrow I would be able to get rid of this stuff.

I should not be as sad and sick as this, because my feelings for Angga are not yet true2 deep. I don't love him 100%....

Yes Robb.., make it easy for me to forget..