Aksara For Arsyilla
Mangy Fashion Husband

Presumably after an impromptu date that time, Arsyilla realized something had changed from her husband. Arsyilla felt that her husband was becoming more spoiled. Aksara is usually an adult male. Although sometimes naughty and nosy, but Aksara is a person who is so patient and can understand Arsyilla.

However, this time Aksara actually looks more spoiled and tacky with Arsyilla. Until several times Arsyilla asked her husband to keep his distance from her.

"Sister, this is in the Mall loh, do not stick like gini," Arsyilla pinta said softly on the side of her husband's ear.

"The same wife, Honey. You're good for me, too" Aksara replied.

"Yes halal, it's just not nice to see a lot of people" Arsyilla replied.

After all for Arsyilla is not because of halal and not both of them, but this country with its eastern customs cannot accept something that is crossed. The public judgment and the spy who looked at her cynically certainly made Arsyilla feel eulogized.

“Ya already ... but later at home, can tack as much right?” ask Aksara this time.

Arsyilla nodded her head, “Iya can .. if in the apartment anyway, you can nempel as much,” reply Arsyilla.

“OK, later I keep you for a long time,” Aksara replied with frontal.

Arsyilla was just shaking her head at the words and actions of her husband. It feels a little strange, there is no wind and no rain, but Aksara just looks tacky and also spoiled mode. Though usually, Arsyilla is often spoiled if the middle is alone with her husband.

“Dine all night yuk Honey .. later stay rest until the apartment,” said Aksara while holding his wife's hand combing the Mall which was quite crowded that night.

“Bby ... yuk, once eat out,” says Arsyilla with a smile. “What do you want to eat Kak?” ask Arsyilla this time.

Aksara seemed speechless with eyes watching some restaurants hawking fast food in the Mall. Until finally, Aksara also gave the answer.

“Eat Udon Noodles only yuk Honey .. suddenly want Udon deh,” reply Aksara.

Arsyilla nodded her head, “Boleh .. yuk, your sister's tumben should be this different deh,” Arsyilla murmured this time.

“How different?” ask Aksara.

“Today many want ... starting from an impromptu date until now suddenly want Udon. Kayak again cravings, BMnya much,” said Arsyilla with a tickled chuckle.

Aksara also looked at his wife's face while frowning his forehead, “BM what's it Honey?” tanyakanya.

“Many Mau,” said Arsyilla while singing her lips to her husband.

Not angry, in fact Aksara just chuckles amusedly, “Entahlah Honey .. today the point is I do not want to separate from you. Just this day at the office, I want it late afternoon so I can meet you,” Aksara reply suddenly.

The two chatted as they walked together, now the two reached a restaurant that sold such good Udon and Tempura. Udon itself is one type of noodles that are so famous in Japan. Made from wheat flour and the shape is thicker than the usual noodles.

“What message do you order?” ask Aksara this time to his wife.

“Niku Udon only,” reply Arsyilla quickly.

“Ya already, I choose Kitsune Udon only, different options so that we can taste each other,” reply Aksara.

Arsyilla only chuckled amusedly to hear her husband, they were waiting for the waiter who prepared their order in a large bowl. Not to forget Aksara took some Tempura which will be a snack while enjoying Udon.

“Don't do much Kak .. I'm not sure this will run out,” said Arsyilla this time.

Aksara also nodded his head, “Iya .. I who finish later,” sahut Aksara.

After their order was complete, Aksara immediately took out his wallet and paid for everything using cash this time. Not using a debit card.

So the two chose a seat, and enjoyed the Udon and Tempura they had booked.

“For a long time I did not eat Udon,” said Arsyilla while chopping Udon and feed it to Aksara as the first feed.

The man smiled as he opened his mouth while receiving the first bribe from his wife.

“When well, maybe last year same Shaka,” reply Arsyilla.

“You often well take a walk with Shaka?” aksara asked as she looked at his wife's face.

Arsyilla nodded her head, “Iya. It's just that Shaka takes a vacation and goes back to Jakarta. If Shaka has returned to Singapore will not be able to travel with Shaka again,” reply Arsyilla.

“Oh .. so you are familiar with Shaka?” ask Aksara this time.

“Iya .. be familiar. In fact, when Shaka first studied in Singapore, I was crying because of her distance,” Arsyilla story.

As if Arsyilla remembered how she cried when her sister chose to study in Singapore. Accustomed to familiar and close to Arshaka, suddenly the sister had to study in Singapore certainly makes Arsyilla so sad.

Aksara nodded her head in response to every story of his wife back then. The man actually opened his ears to listen to every story from Arsyilla.

“Sister if boys and girls can be familiar well? If the guy is the same guy, difficult to get along with,” reply Aksara suddenly.

“You are the same Rangga not familiar?” arsyilla asked as she looked at her husband's face.

“Yes, not so close. Guys are the same guys are so Honey .. guys usually can not express their affection to their own sister,” reply Aksara.

Arsyilla nodded her head and also responded to the story from her husband. While telling a story apparently a bowl of Udon was toilet. Some of the tempura that Aksara messages have also been toilet.

“Ah, full. Night-night eating wheat, later if I ndut how to try?” said Arsyilla while wiping her stomach that was so full after enjoying Udon and Tempura.

“Fat doesn't matter. Your part is high, add a few pounds no problem,” reply Aksara.

However, Arsyilla quickly shook her head, “No ah .. I was fat when I was pregnant. If now ndut, later if pregnant will add ndut,” reply Arsyilla.

“You are okay. My love does not affect all that,” reply Aksara earnestly.

Until finally, now both of them choose to return to their apartment. It's an impromptu date, it's dinner together. Now it's time to go home. A moment to stop from the routine that turned out to be able to give happiness to Aksara and Arsyilla.

Once in the apartment, the two chose to take turns bathing and now both of them have both laid themselves on the bed. Quite tired because they do not rest from the morning work, but the happiness they get and feel is so comparable.

On the bed apparently, Aksara was completely attached to his wife. Even now the man is leaning his head on Arsyilla's shoulder.

“Kangen,” say Aksara suddenly.

Arsyilla then smiled while wiping her husband's hair, “Yeah, we've only met every day, but still kangen anyway,” reply Arsyilla.

“Iya .. all day this innate kangen continues,” Aksara replied this time.

“Manja really Kak .. tumben,” reply Arsyilla.

This time Arsyilla really said that her husband was in spoiled fashion. Arsyilla was astonished by her husband's temperament.

“Can't be well if the husband is spoiled?” asked Aksara while pulling his face and glancing at his wife.

“Bby kok .. I have no problem. After all, I'm also often spoiled with you,” reply Arsyilla now.

“Ya already, if you want spoiled can. Surely I'm going to maintain,” reply Aksara with so absurd.

Again Arsyilla chuckled amusedly with the words of her husband. Then Arsyilla glanced at her husband.

“Originally it's just me, I don't care. Love U Hubby,” reply Arsyilla now.

It feels really happy to be able to fill and accept each other. Even so with the household, can understand and understand each other so that the integrity of the household is maintained.