Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"

Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"
The man with the glasses



It's been a week I feel lazy to go to school, especially if I see Angga in class. Disappointed & betrayed, still unfolding. It is entirely not the fault of Angga himself, but also my fault that long hangs his love.


What I regret about her, why she had a boyfriend just for the impingement. I feel jiji* to him, when I remember the word 2 "outrage.." spoken from his mouth. Hahhh...., it turns out Angga is that bad, he just wants to feel the sensation of kiss** and the thrill satisfaction**** his female body by being willing to tie the girl into a girlfriend... I was horrified to imagine such a bad thing.


In class, I felt like someone was always staring at me in silence, but I didn't care. All I think about right now, just want to focus on studying and having a lot of friends, will not think of an Angga anymore...


πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–


Umar went into the classroom. He was followed by a man who was about 160 cm tall, with glasses adorning his sweet face, and the uniform he wore was very neat.


"Good morning son2..." Greeting Mr. Umar to us.


"For Sir.." Answer us simultaneously.


"Anak2.., today we have a new friend from one of the high schools in Jakarta.. Son Arif, please introduce yourself..!!"


"Thank you sir.. Teman2, introduce my name Arif Rizal Saputra, commonly called Arif, before I went to high school x, precisely in Central Jakarta. I am currently living in Kauma* with my uncle. Maybe that's all I can say to introduce myself... Thanks." Thanks." Say that to my new friend smoothly.


Then Mr. Umar invited Arif to sit next to Aldi. Aldi's seat was right in front of my desk.


The two of them could easily get along with each other, as if they had known each other for a long time. Naturally, because of the nature of Aldi that is supple.


When the first break came, I went back to my routine of performing Dhuha prayers. At this time I have not started covering my hair with hijab, I also feel not too religious, I only feel comfortable when doing my routine, performing sunah prayers & fardhu prayers with khusyu, he said, because I felt my bow draw this closer to Him. I hope that one day I can become a Muslim...


Without me knowing there was someone following behind. He also took ablution water, then entered the Mushola. When he started wearing mukena, the man greeted me with a greeting.


"Hail'allaikum.."


"Wa'allaikumsalam.."


"Al...., Dhuha prayers with yukk..!!" Bring along.


"Loh...., instead of daydreaming, let's pray..!!" He said while throwing a smile, I was still silent because I was astonished at him.


After performing the Dhuha prayer and praying, the man in front of me opened the small Qur'an, and began to read it.


I folded my face and prayer mats, then put them in my closet. Apparently the man had finished reading the Qur'an, he was trying to get me to talk.


"Your name is Alyakan..?"


"Yes.., I'm Alya. Do you know whose name I'm from?" I asked in wonder.


"From Aldi and also Mr. Umar. That was in Aldi's class a little story about you. He also told me about your friendship. It's nice that Al has a friend like you..." Answer with a sweet smile.


"Akh. I am also very happy to be friends with Aldi, Ale, Ardhi, Rudi, Dara and Vita.. They are so kind and understanding.." I said with a smile and excitement.


Starting from the frequent conversation when after performing Dhuha prayers, we are getting closer. Arif is also my best friend...


Arif is a good man, he is religious, simple.. Departing and going home from school, just by pedaling a bike, different from my other friends, most of them riding motorcycles.


Arif never told me about his family. Arif just said that he lives with his uncle.


"When2 we study in my house, Al, there is only my uncle...." He said when we walked together, of course after Mushola.


I just nodded the sign agreeing to it...



visual Arif