Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"

Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"
[POV.AUTHOR] I Will Always Love You



The warmth of the sun began to touch. Look at the beauty of Mangunan Fruit Gardens that are increasingly stunning.


Raikhan slowly let go of his embrace, and stood right beside the wife.


"Look Yank...!! The view down there is clear...."


"Masya Allah Mas... So beautiful is the painting of the Creator...." Alya's eyes seemed to sparkle at the sight seen from the substation.


When the fog began to rise and disappear due to exposure to the sun, it was seen the flow of the Oyo River that meandered like a giant snake.


"Yank..., when looking at the scenery below, many people say this is the view of the Amazon of Indonesia..."


"Yes, I think so..."


"Nahhh..., look at Yank..!! The yellow bridge is also visible...." Raikhan shows the Selopamioro bridge.


"Huum Mas's... Take me there...!" Alya showed an expanding smile accompanied by twinkling eyes......


Raikhan was silent and stunned to see the face of the wife who he felt more beautiful with a sweet smile on his lips.


The man's chest was increasingly thumping, seeing Alya was now cheerful again.


"Buck...."


Alya's soft voice surprised Raikhan who was enjoying the beauty of the lover's face.


"Ehh.., yes, dear..."


"Mas.., kog looks at me like that?"


Raikhan gently stroked the wife's cheek, and increasingly looked at her deeply. They are now standing facing each other.


"You're beautiful Al.. My feelings of love grew, seeing my wife cheerfully again... This sweet smile decoration should never disappear again yank..!"


"Yes Mas... Thank you for your great love..." Alya's eyes were glazed over. His tiny hand touched the hand of the husband still on the cheek. The woman's eyes were closed, as if permeating the affection and love given by the husband. Slowly, Raikhan began to lower his hand.


"Yank, let's continue our journey to Selopamioro bridge...." Raikhan said as he grabbed and grasped the hand of the wife tightly.


"Huum, alright Mas..." The two of them began to step out of the viewing post, and down the stairs with heart2.


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Raikhan started driving towards Selopamioro Suspension Bridge.


This time he took the road to the right (there is a signpost to Selopamioro).


Along the way to the Selopamioro bridge, Alya's eyes sparkled, looking at a very beautiful scenery. The green rice fields and the Oyo River flow.


"Well.., it's up to Yank...." Raikhan stopped his car, and took his wife out.


The yellow bridge that hangs.


They stepped closer and closer, and stood on it.


"Yank..., originally this bridge is not a tourist spot... Only in the form of a road that connects Selopamioro Village with Sriharjo Village. But because tourists are enamored with the beauty seen when standing on the bridge, finally made one of the tourist destinations in Jogja...."


"Yes Mas... It is natural to be a tourist spot. The view looks very stunning, the air also feels cool..."


"This bridge is also often used for prewed Yank photos...."


"Hmmmm.., is that so...? Aha..., we are both photographed on this bridge.... Consider it a prewed photo...." Alya said by putting on a puppy eyes face, to make Raikhan unable to refuse the will of the wife.


"All right, dear..."


Raikhan asked one of the visitors for help, to take a photo of the two of them.


"The romantic Mas.., Mba..!!" Shouted a father who had held Raikhan's camera in his hand, accompanied by laughter.


Alya's face flushed hearing that.


Raikhan helps direct Alya to a romantic pose, as if they were a couple to be married.


"Well, I've photographed ten times.... So sweet really, the two are indeed a matching couple..." Say the photographer impromptu, while returning the camera to Raikhan.


"Thank you, sir... Mmm, this is a bit of a windfall for the..." Raikhan took out two red notes and handed them to the father.


"No, no need to..."


"It's okay, sir..., please accept yes...!!" Raikhan forced the father to accept the money.


"Aamiin, matur nuwun for the prayer njenengan sir..." Raikhan's reply was accompanied by an expanding smile.


"Sami2 Mas... My wife and son are waiting.., hhhehe.."


"Monggo Sir...! We're sorry to bother you and trouble you..."


"Of course not Mas.., I should even thank you. Sampun netted windfall.... Nggeh mpun, continued dating Mas, Mba...." The father began to step away from the lovers who were still standing in the middle of the Selopamioro Suspension Bridge.


"The Father thinks we're still dating Yank..."


"Hhhhehe. Funny too, the face of the Father...."


"Yank, let's get some food first..! Go to another tourist spot..."


"Well, Mas...., where are we going?"


"There's dech..." Reply to the handsome man while glancing his eyes.


Raikhan and Alya began to step foot, hand in hand....


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Raikhan and Alya enjoy the food menu in a simple restaurant, located not far from the tourist attractions of Pengger Pine Forest.


After they felt full enough, Raikhan immediately walked over to the cashier and paid for all the food he had enjoyed.


Before continuing the journey to enjoy the charm of tourism in the Pine Forest Pengger, they run the Dzuhur prayer service at the nearest mosque.


After worship, the two again stepped foot to the entrance of the tourist spot.


Raikhan clasped his wife's hand tightly and set foot into the wooden seat.


"Sit down Yank...!"


Raikhan and Alya sat next to each other. They breathe air in2, enjoy the coolness presented.


Like pine forests that grow in the highlands, the cool atmosphere is beautiful and natural accompanied by the fragrant aroma of pine sap is the atmosphere that is now greeting them.


After a moment of sitting, Raikhan took his wife around in the forest area, through the paths.


Close and tall pine trees provide a shady and cool atmosphere, even a dim atmosphere in some places.


The contours of the terrain in Pengger Pine Forest are relatively similar to the contours of the area at Becici Peak which is hilly and bumpy.


To enter the forest area, Raikhan and Alya walked through the stairs made of earth.


"Capek not Yank...?"


"Lumayan Mas.., hhhehe..."


Raikhan rubbed the 2 sweaty circles that were visible on his wife's face with his fingers.


"We sit down first Yank...!!"


"Heem Mas.., all selfies yes..."


"Yes my darling..."


Alya and Raikhan sat on a sturdy tree trunk, posing a selfie with cheeks....


the cisss... ✌✌


After the selfie, the two sat facing each other, they looked at each other and were silent... Raikhan rubbed his wife's cheek gently, his lips blinking... "I wiil always love you Alya..."


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