Aksara For Arsyilla
The Philosophy of a House

The house is not just a shelter, but also a place to dock and also fill the love water tank between husband and wife. It is not just buildings that are arranged from bricks with a mixture of sand and cement, but also, but a house with a solid foundation starts from the feeling of love between two couples, namely a husband and wife who both love each other, respect each other as individuals or individuals, mutual respect, and mutual loyalty.

“Yuk, we are room tour. I will show all the rooms in this house to you,” Aksara said with his wife's hand still. Not a second did Aksara release his hand from Arsyilla's hand.

With details Aksara shows room by room in the house. Shows the results of his work that has designed the house in such a way.

"This is the living room, Honey .. later we can relax here while drinking your favorite warm Ginger Tea," Aksara said.

Arsyilla also smiled and noticed the living room that did have a beautiful concept. Looks minimalist, gray sofa looks very united with the design of the living room.

“Good hell ... have an Architectural husband apparently really useful at this time,” reply Arsyilla. The woman was a little joking, because indeed having an Architect husband made the room feel more solid and pleasing to the eye.

“Make you, Honey. I want to give you the best. Cook I devote all my strength and energy to every project I hold, but for yourself cook I do not exert all my power and efforts anyway Honey,” says Aksara.

Arsyilla who was feeling happy then immediately wrapped her arms around her husband's waist. For Arsyilla, her husband has really shown the best for her.

“If this interior design is Kak?” ask Arsyilla.

“I wear interior designer, Honey. Jaya Corp is a large construction company and also has many employees who are in charge of building design and interior design. So yes I use their services,” reply Aksara.

Apparently this time Aksara shows the importance of the connection he has that working and being the son of the owner of Jaya Corp certainly makes it easier for Aksara to get the workers and expert staff who will build a palace of love for him.

“Wah, really cool .. like later if I'm a lecturer, I can deh work in Jaya Corp.,” reply Arsyilla.

After that Aksara then led Arsyilla to see the kitchen that was in the place, “This is the kitchen Honey .. In this kitchen, you can cook, and I can help to wash dishes. We do work in the kitchen together,” said Aksara.

“Sweett really Kak .. looks like we occupy the house just the two of you how Kak? Later if Dedek Newborn baby, new use ART,” said Arsyilla.

“Iya .. you think it's good, Honey. I don't mind. It's just, I don't want to if you're exhausted. Prioritize for your health and Baby Dedek,” Reply Aksara.

“Iya Kak .. thanks. I am as strong and as capable as I can be. Sorry too, if I had a lot of tambahin during pregnancy,” said Arsyilla while showing a griny face to her husband.

“It's okay This beautiful and sexy Bumilku. You're falling down too is okay. Just do your thing, Honeyku,” Reply Aksara.

“This is our room, Honey .. look, not all are dominated by gray. Even the headboard I bought you pink. Sweet isn't it?” said Aksara while pointing at the pink head board.

This time in fact Arsyilla can no longer stem the tears that he had been holding back. The tears that make her happy are not tears of sadness.

“Such sweet Kak .. You are so good at making me cry because happy and moved like now,” reply Arsyilla.

Quickly Aksara brought her thumb wiping away the round of tears that wet Arsyilla's cheek, “Don't cry .. I just want to do what's best for you. You are the woman I have loved my whole life. Our first meeting, the next meeting after meeting makes me believe that no man loves you as much as I do, Honey. This palace is proof of my love for you,” Aksara said solemnly.

Again Aksara shows that he loves Arsyilla with genuine and real love. A love that is not just a promise and a figment, but a love that provides concrete evidence that he is preparing all the best for the woman he loves the most.

“I believe Brother .. I believe that in this world no man can love me as much as you. I can feel it and I see it with my own eyes that your love is really real,” Arsyilla replied with a sob. Her voice seemed to be held back from crying, but again it was happy tears. Tears that showed that she was so loved by the man who became her husband. Tears that show that he feels treated very special. The heart of the woman who is not there should cry when treated so well by her own husband.

“Iya Honey .. From the beginning I told you that I wanted to give you real love. Love gives proof and I declare that my daily life is everyday. I want to give you love like. If, love is only sweet in the mouth only, it is not love .. but only false boasting,” reply Aksara.

The man then lowered his face, and then grabbed Arsyilla's chin. Unconcerned by the tears still lingering on both sides of Arsyilla's face, Aksara stared at Arsyilla's two eyeballs so intently. It was as if in front of him there was only one object and that was Arsyilla. Then, Aksara looked down, stroked the side of Arsyilla's face and then kissed for kiss, pagutan by pagutan, and also lu-matan for lu-matan on the lips as sweet as the cherry. Smash it deep, gently grasp it, and the Script does not hesitate to cradle the lips by giving a swab of a warm and wet tongue there.

When the two lips meet, the Aksara will turn like a beetle that will suck nectar on both sides of his wife's lips that are as the petals of the flower. Smell it, and taste the sweet sensation of warm and wet blending from the lips of his wife. Likewise, with Arsyilla replying to Aksara's kiss, the woman's hand rested slightly on Aksara's chest, holding it, holding it, it was as if she felt her husband's heartbeat pounding and beating beyond his threshold as they greeted each other with lips.

Oh, it's a very beautiful contest. It was the warmest and sweetest greeting that could be felt only by Aksara and Arsyilla. In the room that will be their contest for the entire age, the two kiss each other, presenting various flavors that nest in the heart, and of course the taste is named C-I-N-T-A.

Aksara sighed, and then pulled her face from Arsyilla's face. The man smiled looking at Arsyilla's face that met red and both eyes were closed. The script then touched his forehead with Arsyilla's forehead.

“I love you Arsyilla Kirana. Forever, until I close my age, I will always love you,” Aksara said solemnly.

Hearing such a heartfelt confession of love, Arsyilla burst into tears. A confession of love that makes it melt like a candle that glows and slowly melts slowly. A confession of love that shakes not only the body, but also the soul.

“I love you too, Hubby ... love you so much,” reply Arsyilla with sobbing and also hugged her husband tightly.

Indeed, Arsyilla felt the immense love and affection that Aksara showed directly to her. The burning feeling that filled her chest made Arsyilla embrace the body of Aksara and also made Arsyilla will devote herself even her life fully to the man who already loved her so incredibly.