Alya And Riski
Rian

After arriving, Riski and Amel immediately get out of the car.

Amel immediately said goodbye because it was almost evening, Amel also walked to his grandmother's house while carrying Alya's seat.

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"Assalamualaikum bi" said Amel after bi Lala opened the door.

"walaikumsalam non" replied bi Lala.

"sister Alya where is bi?" ask Amel after entering.

"it's in her room non, maybe another bath" explained bi Lala.

"Amel to the room first yes bi, if his grandmother or grandfather said that Amel had come home before evening" said Amel.

"good non" replied bi Lala politely.

Amel also walked to his room and passed Alya's room, not three steps past Alya's room suddenly someone called him and Amel immediately turned his head.

"where?" alya pinta.

"this is my brother" Amel gave a gulali in his hand.

"kirain forgot ama gulaliya apparently ngak" inner Amel.

"thank you Mel, if you forget" Alya said after receiving the title.

"will not forget mah" replied Amel lightly.

"yes, if you know how much it costs?" ask Alya.

"i don't know, Riski was buying it" replied Amel.

"what?? Riski?, is it anyone who buys the sugar remains the same" Alya's mind

"yes already my sister, Amel want to take a hot bath first" said Amel then walked away from Alya.

Alya went into her room and started eating her favorite food.

"it's great, it's not been bought for a long time" said Alya.

After satisfied eating up to half a part, Alya drank and immediately took water wudu' to pray magrib and put the scroll on the nightstand.

After the completion of the magrib prayer, Alya re-opened the roll and began to eat it again while playing mobile phone.

"suddenly miss Rian well, did I call you well the holidays may not be busy" thought Alya.

Rian is Alya's older brother who already has a wife and a 3-year-old child named Meli.

Alya also called Rian's number and after a few seconds the phone was connected.

"hi brother, how are you? I miss my sister and my nephew" said Alya.

"ih Alya chatty not to say hello first" replied Rian across the street.

"sorry, how are you?" ask Alya.

"Thank God, how are you?" ask Rian.

"well" Alya replied.

"where is it?" ask Alya.

"it's at my father's house" replied Rian.

"kok just said the hell, know that Alya did not go to grandma's house first" said Alya.

"iya sorry, Al already, brother wants dinner" explained Rian.

"yes, sister, good night, uh don't forget the greetings to my sister Princess and Meli well" said Alya.

"yes,Assalamualaikum"

"walaikumsalam sis" Alya replied and the phone was cut off.

After the phone broke up, Rian walked towards the dining table with his wife Princess.

"who's calling?" said the Princess while continuing to follow Rian.

"who else if not the chatty Alya, he did not change from the past for sure if the long time does not communication fit nyerocos communication" explained Rian and Putri just chuckled softly.

"oh yes greetings from Alya to you" he added.

"walaikumsalam Alya" replied the Princess as if talking to Alya.

while in other places, after calling Rian, Alya rambled herself because Rian always called very briefly.

"basis brother Rian, I'm still kangen, beware if you've met" inner Alya.

Alya busied herself by playing mobile phones while continuing to eat the scroll.

until a message notification rang from Alya's phone.

"Riski again?, hopefully not misdeliver anymore" Alya's inner.

Alya opened the message and immediately read it.

Riski: "is the roll over?"

Alya: "still half"

Riski: "don't forget to finish yahh, later redundant"

Alya: "definitely"

After replying to the last message, Alya turned off her phone because grandma had called her for dinner.

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