Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"

Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"
[POV.AUTHOR] Masked Man....



This morning Alya's husband is preparing to leave to pick up guests from Jakarta who have booked Raikhan tour and travel services.


Raikhan guests this time is a young couple who want to enjoy tourist spots in Yogyakarta, after they saw some photos tucked in a simple novel, but the background of the beauty of tourist attractions in the city of Jogja. The special guests were named Rafa and Refa.


Coincidentally the drivers who work under the auspices of Raikhan tour and travel, all have carried out their respective duties, picking up guests from out of town.


So inevitably, Raikhan himself was the one who picked them up and accompanied them both, to travel.


As usual, Papa Abraham went to the office, because he was very busy managing his own company engaged in real estate, just like the company owned by Papa Arif.


Mama Shela, has been busy for several months with the efforts of her son, Raikhan fast food. Because Raikhan is very busy running a business that is engaged in two different fields. Inevitably he had to intervene, so that the business his son struggled could still walk. Although there are some people who are believed to be able to run it, but Mama Shela remains more confident if she handles it herself.


While Alya.., the woman chose to resign from the job that she loved the most, in order to obey the wishes of the husband and mother-in-law, because her stomach is getting bigger. Alya was only accompanied by Bi Ijah.., passing by today by reading books she got from pregnancy classes, watching TV, taking a walk on the home page, and occasionally receiving vidio calls from her husband.


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The afternoon after Dzuhur..,


Alya walked up to Bi Ijah, who was busy cooking various food menus.


"Bi Ijah.., Alya wants to go to the mini market.."


"But Bi Ijah is cooking, little mistress..."


"I can go alone kog Bi.."


"But later Bi Ijah can get angry Den Raikhan, if you let little Madam go alone..."


"No kog Bi, the mini market is not far away.."


"Yes, but Den Raikhan's message.., Bi Ijah should always accompany little Madam..."


"Hhhhehe, just relax Bi.. I'm just a minute, it won't be long.. Okay..."


"What does a little lady want to buy..?"


"Ice cream.., Bi.." Alya showed her cute face, thus making Bi Ijah chuckle.


"Yes Allah... Every time dzuhur kog takes it he wants ice cream, Nyah..?"


"Not knowing Bi... Maybe she wants the little one.. But ice cream fruit kog..."


"Don't do much..!!"


"Yes Bi, just a little cup... After enjoying the ice cream even though one cup, it has made a relief.."


"Hmmm.., well if it's for the sake of little Nyah.. But really yes, just for a moment..! Bring a cell phone, little lady...!"


"Ready Bi Ijah the syantikkkk..." Alya's eyes sparkled, as Bi Ijah granted his request to go to the mini market himself. For some reason, as long as the content enters the age of seven months, Alya is very fond of drinking ice cream even though only one small cup, in the moment after dzuhur.


"Hhhhaha.., little lady could have said Bi Ijah syantikkk... Bi Ijah's face was already wrinkled Nyah, there's no way a syanntikk.." Bi Ijah smiled amusedly at the little Madam's words.


"Echhh who said not syantikk, although not young anymore.., the former beauty of Bibi when young, is still very clear radiated..."


"Achhh.., little mistress can indeed make others supported..." Bi Ijah chuckled.


"Hhhehe... Alya went to the mini market first huh...?"


"Yes little mistress.., be careful yes...!"


"Ready Aunt is beautiful.." Again Alya made Bi Ijah chuckle.


Alya stepped away, leaving Bi Ijah, who was still busy with her work.


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The Mini Market....


In addition to buying ice cream, Alya is choosing some of her favorite healthy snacks. Accidentally, he dropped a packet of dry bread....


"Astaghfirullah.., hmmm falling..."


Before Alya picked up the dropped bread, a man of almost the same stature as Raikhan came closer, and helped him take the bread.


The man was wearing a mini-market employee uniform, but his face was covered with a mask and his head was wearing a hat.


"Thank you..." Alya thanked him, but the man just nodded his head.


The masked man took a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket, and wrote something down..


Are you.., how can I help you again?


The man handed a piece of paper containing his writing to Alya..


"Owh... Please choose fresh fruit...! Mm.., sorry before.. Mas, can't talk huh..? And why is the face covered with a mask..?" Reply Alya after reading the writing of the masked man.


The masked man wrote the answer to Alya's question...


Yes, I can't talk to the manager. I wear a mask, because my face is so bad...


"Owhhhh.h., sorry Mas... Oiya, as a sign of gratitude, how about I treat a meal, a cup of ice cream..?"


Well Ma'am.., but my friend spent the ice cream yes..! We sit on the terrace of the mini market..


"Okay... I also can't wait to enjoy ice cream..." Reply Alya with decorated with a smile.


After paying for all the groceries, Alya and the masked man, walked to the terrace.


They began to talk, although the man always wrote the words, without making a sound.


How many months has it been, the age of the womb?


"It's been almost eight months.."


Why does your husband not accompany shopping..?


"My husband is busy working.."


When he was close to the masked man, Alya felt the scent of perfume that used to be very familiar. He tried to observe the man's face, looking into his eyes. But the man seemed to know what Alya was doing. The man always looked down, and seemed to hide his face even more.


"Mmm.., sorry... I've been here an hour. I said yes, Mas..." Alya moved from sitting. The masked man gave a reply through writing...


Yes Ma'am... I'm taking it across the street, right?


Alya seemed to be smiling reading the writing...


"Alright Mas... But don't gandheng me..! I'll be angry with my husband..."


Of course not Ma'am...


"Hhhhhaha.., I joked Mas. Don't take it seriously...!"


The masked man, was fixated on staring at Alya's laughter which increasingly exuded a natural ayu facial charm.....


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I'm still here


Still with my old feelings


It has not changed and never been different


I'm still sure it'll be yours


I'm still in this place


Still faithfully waiting for your news


Still want to hear your voice


Love makes me strong like this


I miss you I'm sure you know


Time limitless


Peeked


I asked Though without a word


Love seeks...


You are far in the eyes but close in prayer


I miss you


I'm still in this world


Seeing you from far away with him


I must have been jealous though


But don't you go anywhere


I miss you I'm sure you know


Time limitless


My son I asked for


Without the word Love....


(Fadly & Ade Govinda)


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