Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"

Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"
[POV.AUTHOR] The sky is Grieving...



Alya continued to call Abi's name along with sobs that sounded increasingly slashing. Mama Shela patiently rubbed Alya's hair lovingly, and motivated the poor girl to stand up to the trials of life that were happening to her.


After her sobs subsided, Alya looked at Mama Shela and Raikhan alternately. The girl began to wonder...


"Mas Raikhan..., where is Alya..? Who is this Madam..? What happened to me..?"


Raikhan stared fixedly at the poor girl, and answered all her questions.


"Al., you're at my parents' house.. I'm sorry I brought you here. You fainted long enough Al... It makes me too panicked and confused, where to take you.....??"


"This is my Mama, Mama Shela..."


"Yes Alya Darling... Meet Aunt is Raikhan's mother. You can call Auntie.., Mama..." Mama Shela introduces herself to Alya with a warm smile.


Alya tried to sit up, even though her body still felt like it was helpless.


"Mas Raikhan..., where is Mas Abi now? I was just dreaming, right....?" The question that was thrown from Alya's lips, made Mama Shela and Raikhan feel more and more compassionate towards the poor girl.


Raikhan fell silent, unable to answer all the questions.


"Honey.., here Mama hugs...!!" Mama Shela gets closer to Alya and hugs her. The poor girl returned a warm hug from him.


"Darling.., listen to Mama ya Nak..! Abimana is gone. Show your beloved to Robb.Hya.., do not burden Bima with your lamentations and cries..!! If you truly love her, let her go with prayer..."


"Hiks.hiks..." Alya back sobbing. His chest back. He realized that the future husband who was loved so much, might have died because of an accident.


"Ma.., but Alya still feels Mas Abi is alive. Mas Abi has promised not to leave Alya. Even three more days we will tie the sacred promise.hhhuuuu...." Alya's cheeks were wet again with tears. Raikhan was only able to stare at the girl who had rejected him with a sad look. His lips are unable to speak.


"Honey.., Bima is calm there. Believe me, there will come a substitute Bima. Which In shaa Allah is best for you Alya dear..."


"Now, calm your mind, dear...! Change clothes..! Coincidentally Mama still keeps old clothes, when she was young."


"For a while Mama picked it up, after getting ready, we went to Bima's funeral. Calm your heart Alya...! If you remain unsettled and still cry, don't expect us to take you. Okay Honey.." Mama Shela said with a smile and stroked Alya's hair.


Mama Shela walks out of Raikhan's room. He took a change of clothes for Alya.


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Now the two of them live, Alya and Raikhan who are silent in silence.


Soon Mama Shela re-entered her son's room. He handed A change of clothes to Alya. Long dress in white accompanied by a veil with matching colors.


"Alya dear.., change your clothes!! Mama's gonna help you get to the bathroom..." Alya nodded her head in approval to Mama Shela's words while receiving the shirt.


"And you Rai.., immediately pick up Alya's family...!!" Mama Shela orders in a subtle tone, while looking at her son.


"Well Ma..." Raikhan stepped out of the room. Arriving in front of the terrace of the house, he immediately got into the car and began to drive it.


In the room, the poor girl began to move from her seat. Mama called Alya, reached the bathroom door.


"Dear, clean your body. Or the..Alya needs Mama's help..?"


"No Ma, thank you. Alya can be alone.."


"Okay, honey, Mama will be waiting in the room. Hati2 yes...!"


"Yes Ma..." Alya closed the bathroom door slowly.


The girl flushed all over her body, as if trying to dispel the grief with the flow of water that had soaked her body. Alya again sobbed, but he remembered the words of Mama Shela.., if she was still crying then Mama Shela and Raikhan would not take Alya to Abi's funeral.


The poor girl ended her bathing ritual. Then she put on the dress given by Mama Shela.


KLEKK...


The bathroom door was open. The poor girl stood in front of Mama Shela who was patiently waiting.


Mama Shela again grabbed Alya's hand and swept it all the way to the side of the bed. They sit next to each other.


"Darling..., eat first yes...!"


"Alya is not hungry Ma.."


"Your body is limp Al.., Mama is worried that later you will not be able to walk alone. Mama's bribe, huh Darling..?" Alya shook her head, she refused to eat.


"Bailklah, if Alya does not want to eat... Drink milk..! Auntie's prepared it for you..." Mama took the glass of milk that was on the table, and handed it to Alya. The poor girl drank the milk slowly.


"Yes, come back, love.."


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"Mr Alya..." Suddenly2 a girl's voice called out. Alya was shocked to hear a familiar voice. The voice belonged to Asti.


Asti, Hana, and Mother are seen entering the room, followed by Raikhan.


The three of them walked closer towards Alya.


Then embrace each other, cry.., as if pouring nestapa who was in pain.


After they took off their hugs, Mama Shela kindly greeted Mom and Alya's two sisters.


As the day was getting late, Mama Shela invited everyone in Raikhan's room to immediately prepare for Abimana's funeral.


Together they stepped towards Raikhan's car which was in front of the terrace.


After all sitting in the car, Raikhan began to slowly drive him away from Mama Shela's house, heading to where the body of an Abhimana was buried.


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At funerals...


As soon as he got out of the car, Alya ran small towards Abi's grave. There saw Father and Mother Abimana, along with several people who stood with sad faces.


Hasan's father embraces his wife's fragile body, because of their deep sorrow, the loss of their only child.


"Mother..." Shouted Alya getting closer towards Mother Abimana standing up. Instantly Alya hugged the body of a mother who should soon be the mother-in-law of the poor girl.


"Alya.., forgive Bima Nak.. Forgive all his mistakes.hhuuuu..." Ms. Hasan was sobbing. Alya was unable to reply to his words. They hugged tighter. Even their bodies are getting shaky.


"Son.., that's Abimana's tomb..." There was the voice of Hasan's father that made Alya immediately let go of his embrace. His eyes stared at the mound of land that was still wet. He approached and knelt beside her.


Alya's hand rubbed the mound of earth. His voice is getting heard....


"Mas..., is that really you in it? If so, why don't you invite me along.hiks.. Mas, I should have just left, not you..." Alya's body shook, restraining the overflow of tightness in her heart...


All around the girl fell silent, they felt empathy for Alya..


Arrived2 the sky turned cloudy, as if drowning in a sea of sorrow.... πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”


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**The sky is so dark the rain is not going to stop


I have to watch


My love was taken unsaved


I want to go home the day


I want to fix it


I need you so much, how dare you go


And not back...


Where is heaven


Let me wait your place with me


Is that sign of heaven


Let me find it to be with you ..... (Agnez Mo)


πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”


Sorry, Alya is still crying, pray for the poor girl, hopefully she can achieve happiness with loved ones...


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