Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"

[POV.AUTHOR] Meet Him...

After the ceremony and seven-monthly studies are completed, Raikhan and his family perform Dzuhur prayer congregation, in Mushola.

After performing the prayer, they stopped by Puri Mataram, which is located adjacent to Flory Village.

Raikhan walked with his hand that always held the hand of the wife, as well as Papa Abraham, his hand held Mama Shela's hand tightly....

While Mom, walking by flanked by her two beautiful daughters. They both held his arm.

The family troupe, alternately passing the suspension bridge that connects between Kampung Flory and Puri Mataram.

"Mas, this suspension bridge is made of bamboo which is very artistic..." Alya's eyes sparkled, a bright smile seemed to decorate her father's face.

"Yes dear.., there are twigs – bamboo twigs which are also ornaments. Plus bamboo ornaments that can sound when blown by the wind.... So that becomes an attraction, for anyone who passes it..."

They continued walking until they reached the end of the bridge. Then, they set foot to enjoy the natural beauty presented in Puri Mataram. In that place there is a very charming flower garden. It looks like a flower that blooms, like a royal garden. There is also a rabbit park, water rides, joglo, Ndelik market, and many more rides with other natural concepts.

"Pa, we go to Ndelik market yukkk...! Mama's going to buy some market snacks..."

"Well Ma.., take the others with you too...!"

"Yes donk Cintakuhh..." Mama Shela invited her family troupe, to taste the market snacks sold in Ndelik market.

"Alya dear, what would you like to eat..?" Mama Shela asked her beloved daughter-in-law, with a smile adorning her lips.

"Alya wants to eat klepon and cenil.., Ma.." Reply Alya with great enthusiasm.

"All right, dear..." Shela asked her mother and her two daughters. They ordered fried bananas, jenang, and pecel.

Before Mama Shela paid for all the food ordered, Raikhan preceded her first.

"Ma.., pay it not with money worth rupiah...."

"Lohhhh, keep wearing what Rai....?

"Wear this Mama...." Raikhan showed me the pandel money he was carrying.

Mama looked astonished. Raikhan and Alya who were looking at Mama Shela's expression, smiled widely.

"It's called pandel Ma's money... Money made of wood, used as a medium of exchange in the Ndelik Market. 1 pandel worth Rp 1,000, which can be exchanged before entering the Ndelik Market. The rest of the pandel cannot be cashed back, but it can be used for later days..."

"Owhhhh... Mama is embarrassed.. Usually Mama is smarter than you Cintakuhhh...."

"Hmmmm..., smarter in what way it used to be...?" Raikhan quipped the mother, she immediately paid for all food orders with pandel money.

They sit in long chairs made of wood, while enjoying a variety of market snacks that have been ordered.

"Mbak Alya, the grandfather of motion..." Asti said, a little shouting. Sontak made another eye view, fixed on Alya's stomach that had appeared enlarged, and visible protrusions that moved.

A twinkle of happiness was seen emanating from their eyes.

Raikhan immediately stroked the wife's stomach with affection.

"Hi little princess.., your movements are very agile... Must be little Princess Papa and Mama, like to eat snacks market...?" Raikhan wanted to kiss his wife's stomach, but he was embarrassed to be the center of attention.

"Yes Papa tamfannn....." Alya replies to the voice of a child.

Those who heard it laughed... It seems that togetherness among all family members is shaded by happiness and warmth. And this gift, may not just a moment be felt....

"Mas..., after returning from Mataram Castle, we go to Mother's house first yes...! Alya misses gubug Mother..."

"Yes Dear... We'll go to Mom's house first.." Raikhan replied by looking at his wife, his lips showing a charming smile.

After they finished enjoying all the market snacks, they began to move from sitting, and went hand in hand to leave Puri Mataram.

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Raikhan and his family have arrived at the house of a very simple mother, except Papa Abraham and Mama Shela. The couple, who were no longer young, decided to go straight home.

Raikhan and his wife were in the room that used to be Alya's bed. They sit on the edge of the bed while chatting.

"Sir Alya.., there's a guest..." Hana's voice from outside the room.

"Who's Hana..?" Alya replied a little screamed.

Raikhan called Alya with a soft-sounding voice, to disperse the daydream of his beloved wife.

"Darling...."

"Eh.., oh... Yes Mas..."

"Why do you daydream..? There are guests waiting for you..."

"Yes Mas.., let's go see him Mas..!" Alya got up from her seat and was followed by Raikhan.

"Darling..., who is that Dimas?" Raikhan asked with a look at Alya, with a probing look.

"He's my best friend from little Mas..."

"Owhhh.., I think my dear ex, or my beloved wife's admirer..." Alya just smiled at her husband's words.

They walked out of the room, into the living room. Dimas and a beautiful woman and a boy2 were about two years old.

"Dimits..." Alya's eyes glazed over seeing her best friend. He never expected to see the man again, after their last meeting at the airport. At that time, Alya drove Dimas to the airport. How sad when releasing the departure of his best friend first.., but lucky there is Mas Abi who arrived2 came to comfort Alya. It was then, for the first time Alya met the perfect male figure, Abimana.

"Alyas... Wuiichhhh, you finally married the handsome man Sob..." Dimas' eyes also looked bright. Happiness is reflected in the look on his face.

"Hhhehe, yes Dim.... Kog you know, I'm at Mom's, man...?"

"That's why, because two days ago, we visited Mom's house. Coincidentally we were on holiday in Jogja, for a week Al..."

"Hmmm.., happy holidays to you guys.." Alya put on a smile of happiness.

"Yes, thank you Al..." Reply Dimas, who also accompanied a smile.

Raikhan and Alya shake the hand of Dimas, and his wife, Sofia.. Alya and Dimas, do not forget to introduce their respective partners2.

Now the four of them sat facing each other.

"This is your son..?" Alya asked while mentowel-towel the cheeks of a cute little boy. Her puffed cheeks look like bakpaos.

"Yes Al. That's our son. My wife is also pregnant with our baby, you know Sob..."

"Oyeah...? How many months is your gestational age..?" Alya asked a question that made Dimas' wife smile full of happiness.

"Just three months old Al..."

"Alhamdulillah., may we be given ease and smoothness yes Fi, when giving birth later..."

"Aamiin, yes Al...."

Alya couldn't believe it, Dimas, who now looks very happy with his small family. Recall that he had to break his relationship with Dimas, who was almost heading to the marriage stage, because the man's secret was exposed. The figure of Dimas who is a friend and lover of Alya, turned out to have impregnated a woman, the son of the director, Dimas' superior. Despite the incident, it was not entirely Dimas' fault. At that time, he was framed by Sofia, until a forbidden relationship between them occurred.

When she found out the reality was so bitter, Alya felt very hurt.. Not because of his love for Dimas, but he felt as if he was being lied to and betrayed. Alya accepts Dimas as a lover, not out of love, but out of pity and salute for the sincerity of Dimas' love for him.

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Asti is seen walking to the living room with a tray containing five glasses of warm tea and snacks.

"Please drink the tea first.., Ma'am.., Mas...!" Asti invited them.

After giving thanks to Asti, they began to sip the warmth of nasgitel tea....

And their conversation continues.....

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Hiii....

Sorry in the episodes that may be heading towards the end, the author will review Alya's past filled with twists and turns of love that feels complicated, for an ordinary girl. Until the presence of the figure of Abimana, which makes Alya feel real love. Although, the presence of Abimana seemed short, and incised a deep wound. Because of his tragic passing.

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