Aksara For Arsyilla
The Semester Exam
A few days passed, now Arsyilla again prepares herself to teach in Aksara class. It could be said this will be the last meeting with Semester 7 students because some more time the semester exam will be held. That means it's been six months for Arsyilla to know her husband.
The span of time that can be said is still new, but Arsyilla is grateful to know her husband more and more days seems Aksara is really a good man and loves him so much. Finally, Arsyilla came out of the lecturer's room and headed to building B.
"Good day everyone," said Arsyilla to the students who had filled the classroom.
"Good day, Miss Arsyilla," replied the students.
Arsyilla seemed to fill out the lecturer's report first and began to deliver teaching materials to his students. Because this will be the last meeting, Arsyilla also told her students to get ready for the semester exam.
"If true, this will be our last meeting .. and the semester exam is in sight" Arsyilla said.
"In the final semester, By Arsyilla taught again didn't Mom?" ask Ryan, the class president.
"I do not know later, I only received the mandate and schedule given by the campus alone" replied Arsyilla.
In reality it is like that. Although some Lecturers choose specializations in their own fields. However, the teaching assignments and schedules provided are fully the authority of the campus. Unlike the Master Teacher who will definitely forgive special courses. As for other Lecturers, it is enough to accept and run the mandate from the campus only.
"Yahhh, I want to see Bu Arsyilla again in the last semester," shouted several students.
Hearing the complaints of the students, Arsyilla then nodded her head, "Quiet well. You can start the preparation of the thesis title from now on. Strive to graduate and graduate yes," advises Arsyilla to her students.
"Supervising the thesis isn't Mom?" ask Mona this time.
"Yes, I will guide Thesis, just not much," Arsyilla replied.
Meanwhile, there were a pair of eyes that were watching Arsyilla. Who else if not her husband who is also a student that is Aksara. The man noticed Arsyilla, and several times he put a small smile on the corner of his lips.
Aksara was more amazed to see Arsyilla standing in front of the class and giving teaching materials. His wife was so charming in his eyes. Seen as a professional lecturer. Meanwhile, if it is in the apartment, the attributes of the lecturer can simply come off and sometimes be so spoiled with it.
After 120 minutes, Arsyilla disbanded the class and decided to clear her desk. Suddenly, Ryan comes to Arsyilla again.
"Bu Arsyilla, ask for a moment, if the thesis guidance is that students can choose their own guidance lecturer is not really Mom?" ask Ryan.
"Sure I can't. The head of the thesis bureau has arranged it. You're gonna file the title of the thesis?" ask Arsyilla.
Ryan finally nodded his head, "Yes Mom, I want to graduate and get a job, can help the parents," he replied.
Hearing Ryan's answer, it felt like Arsyilla's heart was knocked. Because, many students also have to work part-time or try to graduate faster to be able to help parents and their families.
"Try you ask directly to the Bureau of Thesis well," replied Arsyilla.
"Okay, Miss Arsyilla, thank you" Ryan said.
After that, Arsyilla prepared to leave the classroom. Apparently Aksara was following him from behind.
Arsyilla chose a little cuey and hurried to leave the faculty. It felt like he wanted to get to his apartment unit soon and get some rest.
"Yes, sister, it doesn't feel good .. I've been teaching my own husband for a semester" Arsyilla replied as she chuckled.
"I was taught by my wife. I really admire you, darling. If you wear formal clothes, stand in front of the class, continue to explain the teaching material is very cool vibes," Aksara praised this time to his wife.
"Vibes what the hell is Brother? And yes, I am ordinary" replied Arsyilla.
However, Aksara quickly shook her head, "No to me. You are so cool when you teach. I'm the only one who saw you standing in class and delivering teaching materials just felt immediately in love," replied Aksara.
Hearing her husband's words, Arsyilla laughed.
"Lebai, deh .. when it is normal," replied Arsyilla.
While joking, it does not feel that the car that Aksara drove has arrived in the basement parking of Aksara apartment. Without warning, Aksara immediately took his wife's laptop bag.
"Let me take it," said Aksara.
"Thank you Big Brother" Arsyilla replied as she walked following her husband.
Once she had entered her apartment unit, Arsyilla chose to enter her room and lay herself down first on top of the bedroom.
“Yes .. can be a soft place, clean, plus AC gini it feels so want to sleep,” said Arsyilla while wiping the surface of her soft bed.
Without ba bi bu, Aksara just directly oppress his wife, see the face of the wife who was under him.
“You sure you want to sleep?” ask Aksara.
Quickly, Arsyilla hit her husband's chest, “Bobok can be?” tanyakanya.
Aksara actually raised his eyes, “Gak want to do something else?” seduce the man.
My God, being in a position like this. With her husband oppressing her, it was certain that her husband would have full access to her. It feels like Arsyilla's heart is pounding. Finally, Arsyilla wrapped her arms around her husband's waist.
“Others later tonight dong Kak,” reply. That's because Arsyilla is quite tired after teaching three courses throughout the day. He needed a break.
The script then rolled over to the side of Arsyilla, inserting one hand under Arsyilla's head. He took the woman to sleep with him and hugged her.
“Ya already ... now at 16.30, can sleep for a while. After that shower and dinner well ... later tonight really want?” ask Aksara slowly. Aksara did ask just to get a definite answer from his wife. After all, everything is a mutual agreement. Aksara would not impose his will on his own wife.
“Iya-iya, want ...,” reply Arsyilla. Arsyilla herself did not want to argue and immediately agreed to the request from her husband.
Aksara then increasingly hugged his wife and pulled a blanket because at that time Arsyilla wore a subordinate skirt so that the legs of his wife were not exposed, better to use a blanket.
“Thank You Darling .. Now just bobok, I hug,” Reply Aksara.
Until finally, in the arms of Aksara, inhaling the aroma of the Wood Sandal so fresh and soothing from the man, Arsyilla quickly fell asleep. It feels a warm embrace Aksara, coupled with her husband's perfume that is really soothing makes Arsyilla increasingly enter into the dream realm.