
Alya Berlian Sari, commonly called Alya by her friends. Alya is a girl who lives on the outskirts of Jogja. The veiled girl with a cute and sweet face, not too flashy, just that her jovial and innocent nature made others comfortable nearby.
That day Alya rode his beat motorbike down the streets of Jogja. When the flame lights turned red, Alya stopped his motorbike with another line of vehicles. The scorching sun stinging the skin made Alya's sweat fall. Alya grumbled a little, meeting the red light on that hot afternoon was like having bad luck.
When the green light turns on, Alya immediately gas. Carrying a burning spirit, heading to his house. I think Alya wants to be there soon.
Shown in Alya's eyes, the sincere smile of the middle-aged woman whose hair was starting to whiten. The always chatty woman advised Alya. The woman who prostrated herself every 3 p.m., raised her hand to the Creator, pleading, asking for happiness and success for Alya. Yes that woman is Miss Mirna, Alya's mother.
Approximately 1 hour Alya riding a motorbike, Alya arrived in front of a semi-permanent house with a yard full of flower plants.
"Assalamu'alaikum Ma'am, Alya's coming home" Alya said at the door.
"Waalaikumsalam, thank God for coming home son" replied Ms Mirna.
Alya came in, grabbed her mother's hand and kissed her. Then they sat on an ancient wooden chair in the living room measuring 3x3.
"Stay one step away Mom, hopefully Alya succeeds" said Alya began the conversation.
"Yes Nak. I'm grateful, Alloh has helped us so far" said Ms Mirna slowly remembering the bitterness of her life journey.
"Mother" called Alya softly looking at her mother who began to bring up wrinkles on her face.
"Yes Nak"
"Alya, I'm sorry ma'am. Alya ngrepotin mother continues, Alya promises after Alya work later Alya will be happyin mother"
"Yes son, don't think about it, you can just finish college mom is already very happy son. The important thing is you have to be persistent, fighting, strong stance, must succeed do not rich mother"
"Yes Ma'am, Alya must have been a success" Alya replied and hugged her mother.
"Mom" called Alya again letting go of her mother's embrace.
"Yes Nak"
Alya took her breath slowly, and exhaled her slowly. Alya looked at her mother full of worries.
"Alya after this for a year is not at home" said Alya weak because Alya will soon live in a distant place.
"It's okay, son" replied Ms. Rita to calm her son down.
"Maafin Alya Bu, the quota of internship places around Jogja Java is already full of Bu, which is still empty outside Java. There is one place in Jakarta. Alya picked the one in Jakarta Bu"
"It's okay, son, don't worry about mom, mom's still healthy, mom can still sell, mom's okay. I was worried about you, you were there no one" replied Ms Mirna remained calm.
"Mother, don't say that, Alya so sad Mom, Alya so hesitant to go to Jakarta"
"Remember your struggle, didn't you say yourself, just one more step?"
"Yes Ma'am, after the certification exam. Alya has to be an intern, Alya can work and open a practice, doain Alya ya Bu"
"Definitely Nak" said Ms Mirna hugging her child.
Unwittingly the tears of Bu Mirna fell, tears of gratitude for her successful struggle. Although Ms. Mirna had to sell her house and is now contracted in the village. Ms. Mirna managed to deliver her daughter to her ideals.
Now her son has a Bachelor of Medicine, Alya has also studied co_**, certification exams have also been undertaken, just completed an intership or internship, her daughter will really become a doctor.
Although Bu Mirna was only a gudheg merchant and planter but his spirit was incredible. The black shadow of his time made Bu Mirna's determination so great.
Luckily Alya was gifted with an intelligent brain so she also got a scholarship. Medical education is very expensive. Ms. Mirna just had to think about the cost of living Alya alone.
Miss Mirna is determined that her son cannot be like her. Being a helpless woman, not finishing college because of being stuck in the wrong relationship. So that Miss Mirna had to raise her son alone. Miss Mirna also became alienated from the lives of her friends.
"Mother crying?" alya asked to see her mother sobbing.
"Mother is happy Son" replied Ms. Mirna hiding her sadness.
"Doain Alya ya Bu, hopefully Alya's internship in Jakarta is smooth and fine, let Alya quickly go home to Jogja and find work here" said Alya to calm her crying mother.
"Definitely, son, I always pray for you, yes already there shower, mom is already sauteed nuts same catfish"
"Yes Ma'am"
Then Alya went into her room, put down the bag, changed her clothes. After changing clothes Alya headed to the dining room to enjoy her mother's dishes.
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The Residence of Mr. Aryo Gunawijaya
"Hiks hiks" a middle-aged woman sat crying on the balcony of a luxurious room holding a cell phone.
"Have Mah, do not think too much, then let it pass"
Mr. Aryo, a wealthy businessman in Jakarta, appears to be stroking his wife's hair. Calming his crying wife restrains his longing for his only son.
"Mama wants to see him in college, he doesn't let Pah, why doesn't Ardi invite us or tell us?" tanya Bu Rita shows a photo of her son's graduation abroad.
"Maybe Ardi doesn't want to trouble us Mah" replied Mr. Aryo looking for an excuse so that his wife doesn't think badly.
"What is so great a mamah mistake that Ardi still holds the anger to mamah? And didn't invite us on his graduation day?"
"Ardi has forgiven you, believe me Mah"
"really? Why didn't Ardi contact mama?"
"But still, my heart is sick"
"Already Mah. Until whenever Ardi our son, he will return to us" said Mr. Aryo wiping his wife's tears
"Pah" called Bu Rita to look at her husband.
"What is going to Singapore?"
"Yes. Tomorrow papah leaves Mah, there is a problem with the branch office there. So papah has to be there, not long!"
"How many days?"
"At most week, but try 2 days or 3 days to go home".
Bu Rita looked silent and contemplated. At the age that had passed the head of five, Bu Rita did still look young. Abundant money and honorable position keeps her body well-groomed and remains beautiful.
But the days of Ms. Rita were lonely, her husband a businessman was always busy. It is not uncommon to go abroad for business trips. So that Miss Rita is often left at home.
While the only child chose to leave the house. His son chose to study abroad, after a heated argument with his mother and father.
"Pah" called Miss Rita to her husband.
"Yes Mah".
"Mamah wants to go to Jogja. Mamah wants refreshing, in whatsap group mama high school friends, the son of a married friend. Mama also wants to visit my friend's house"
"How many days?" asked Mr. Aryo hesitantly to allow his wife.
"Not long, two days at most?"
"Does I order a hotel?" answer Mr. Aryo.
"May, but you want to stay at Mamah's friend's house"
"Friends?" ask Mr. Aryo
"Yes, Mirna , a friend of mamah High School, who never mamah seritain to papah"
"Oh," Mr. Aryo nodded while recalling his wife's story.
"She's no longer married to Pah, from the story she lives with her daughter"
"Alright, papah let mama go, but with the bodyguards"
"Yes Pah".
"When did Mom leave?"
"Tomorrow morning, let's go with Pah"
"Yes Mah" Mr. Aryo nodded. And then embrace his wife.
Husband wife who is not young anymore was enjoying the afternoon atmosphere from the balcony of his palace.
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Sorry if in later writing there are some unpleasant traits and plot. Especially the nature of his characters.
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Although Alya's background is hijab, this is not a religious nuance novel that Author presents to educate, yes Kak. Forgive me that many are not perfect even far from science. The author only intends to entertain the storytelling with experiences that appear in the author's brain.
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