Aksara For Arsyilla
Beautiful Poetry in Malioboro
“Have satisfied sightseeing at Prambanan Temple?” ask Mother Kanaya now to the child and daughter-in-law.
“Already Mother,” replied Arsyilla while smiling.
“Wah, it looks like Mama and her Papa Syilla were also nostalgic earlier,” response Mother Kanaya today.
Mama Khaira who listened to Mother Kanaya's words smiled, “Iya Bu Kanaya .. nostalgia for her Papa Syilla,” he replied.
Indeed Mama Khaira admitted that being in Prambanan Temple made her remember the memories of her past with Papa Radit. Enjoy the twilight together, paint the twilight while enjoying the breeze on the court of Prambanan Temple.
“Means sometime we have to take a walk to Istanbul, Mommy .. nostalgic both,” said Father Bisma while laughing.
While at Prambanan Temple was indeed Aksara and Arsyilla walking together, while Mama Khaira and Papa Radit also sat under the tree, chatting together, enjoying the breeze so cool, so cool, while the Father of Bhishma and Mother Kanaya surrounded Prambanan Temple both. Taking beautiful photos, capturing moments with camera lens shots.
There are plenty of people to make great memories together. Some walk while holding hands, some carve beautiful stories, some take portraits of the scenery presented with camera shots. Three couples with different stories and stories have their own way of framing their beautiful story.
“We go back to the hotel first .. rest first, pity Syilla has been a long walk,” said Mother Kanaya who wants to return to the hotel first. Of course Mother Kanaya said such a thing because considering the condition of Arsyilla who is pregnant. Traveling is fine, but you have to give yourself time to rest. Do not get too excited to walk around actually endanger the fetus in his womb.
“Good Mother,” says Arsyilla.
Indeed babymoon as well as family holidays make every trip in the city of Gudeg was by mutual agreement. Nevertheless, Aksara and Arsyilla have their own ways to enjoy their togetherness. Walking together, sharing stories, and just holding hands together can make both very happy. Babymoon is with a family that still feels special in his heart.
Aksara who was driving the car he rented, immediately headed to the hotel he occupied. Arriving there, Aksara and Arsyilla immediately headed into his room and then took a break.
“You bobbed for a minute?” ask Aksara to his wife.
“Gak ... already afternoon, Brother,” reply Arsyilla.
“Then, what do you want?” ask Aksara to his wife.
“Mau was hugged,” replied with a tone of voice that sounded more spoiled than usual.
Aksara smiled, the man immediately opened his hand, hinting to Arsyilla to enter into his arms. The man hugged Arsyilla while rubbing the top of his wife's head.
“Bumilku spoiled deh,” he said by continuing to rub in the head of Arsyilla.
“Emang I spoiled huh Kak?” asked Arsyilla while looking up at her face to look at her husband's face.
“Manja can kok Honey .. panjanya the same me,” Reply Aksara.
Really, the man did not mind at all if Arsyilla was spoiled with him. Instead, Aksara would happily spoil his wife. Aksara was happy with Arsyilla who was sometimes spoiled for him.
“Actually I'm not spoiled anyway Kak .. Dedek Baby only who encourages the Mother to be spoiled and stick to the same Father,” reply with a tickled tickle.
So anxious Aksara to his wife, “Funny really .. I will have two beautiful women in my life. You are my Queen, and My Little Baby is my Princess,” replied Aksara and this time the man gave a swab in Arsyilla's stomach.
“Kak, tonight go for a walk,” take Arsyilla to her husband.
“Malioboro ... night walks,” reply Arsyilla.
“Bby, as long as you are not tired,” says Aksara.
Keeping his wife from being exhausted is the priority of Aksara today. Given the gestational age of Arsyilla, and also the condition of the Baby Dedek makes Aksara should always remind Arsyilla not to be too tired. If, Arsyilla is not exhausted, Aksara will feel calm and relieved.
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The night …
There is a beautiful song in Malioboro
A love song about you and me
There is a beautiful rhyme in Malioboro
Love talks about you and me
On the streets that never seem to fall asleep and always jiggling. Aksara and Arsyilla are walking together enjoying the night atmosphere in the city of Jogjakarta. Because, to feel the sensation of an incomplete night atmosphere if you do not visit Malioboro Street.
Shops, street vendors, and street buskers seemed to brighten the atmosphere of Malioboro Street that night. Also the aroma of batik fabrics that have a distinctive aroma seems to greet the sense of smell of both. There are also angkringan traders who peddle some food and roll out mats on the sidewalk.
“Happy, can you take a night walk in Malioboro?” ask Aksara to his wife.
“Iya .. very nice. Wherever as long as it is the same as you, surely I am happy,” reply Arsyilla.
Pregnant with a growing belly does not dampen Arsyilla's spirit for a night out with her husband in Malioboro. The two hands are linked to each other, as well as the steps that run in rhythm, carrying Aksara and Arsyilla down the streets on Malioboro Street.
“You bought something?” tawar Aksara to his wife.
“No, just take a walk. The atmosphere is epic yes Kak .. his Javanese culture feels really good here,” sahut Arsyilla. The woman seemed to circulate her views, enjoying the atmosphere of the night in the city of Jogjakarta which is so beautiful and certainly gives its own impression for him.
“Iya Honey .. kayak streets around the palace well. So remember, we used to walk in Solo when we went home to buy the Solo Strait. The place is almost the same yes Honey,” reply Aksara.
“Iya right .. Javanese atmosphere is so Kak. Street lights that are round and not so bright actually make the atmosphere so romantic well,” reply Arsyilla.
Both of them remembered the memories of when they were still Lecturers and Students. Field Trip in Jogjakarta and Solo that makes both of them have to play cat-slinging, even Aksara was trying to move rooms and get a room that is connected to his wife's room. If you think, Aksara never mess with Arsyilla. If, even a dead end, Aksara will build another road as long as he can be with his wife.
“Iya Honey .. if I do, same origin you, yes remain romantic. There is romance between you and me,” Aksara said while reciting the song that was being sung by street artists that night.
“Pinter really .. can nyahut it's singing,” reply Arsyilla.
“Live connect, Honey,” Suhut Aksara while chuckling.
Both continue to walk up to Point 0 (zero) kilometers of Jogjakarta city. Then Aksara and Arsyilla sat on benches on the sidewalks along Malioboro's street. It is true that the city of Jogjakarta has always been special, a lot of the simplicity they see from this city, but it is precisely special and inherent in the heart. The city of Jogjakarta has always been special, like the love story of both of them.