Aksara For Arsyilla
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Today, Arsyilla will return to teach at her college. Because, his marriage is not celebrated in a big way. Arsyilla did not take any leave at all. If usually, the bride and groom will take time off while married and also honeymoon, but not for Arsyilla. Her marriage was just an agreement, so she didn't even bother taking time off.
Once out of her room and ready with a soft peach-colored blouse and cloth trousers, Arsyilla headed to the kitchen first. Brew tea and make toast with melted margarine which is usually the breakfast menu at Mama Khaira's house.
Although the relationship with Aksara can be said to be not good and still often fighting, but that morning Arsyilla still brewed a Tea for her husband.
“Morning,” greet Aksara who also came out of her room. The man was well-groomed wearing a short-sleeved shirt and jeans.
“Morning,” said Arsyilla who had first sat down and drank his warm tea.
A smiling character at the dinner table had two cups of warm tea and some toast with melted margarine. Without waiting for long, the man immediately sat down before Arsyilla and immediately raised the cup, sipping the warm jasmine-scented Tea.
“You make breakfast, this is your breakfast menu every morning?” ask Aksara while still drinking her warm tea.
Arsyilla nodded and refused to answer her husband's question.
Even though his wife was irritable to speak and was reluctant to answer, but Aksara was not hurt. Arsyilla may still need time to be able to truly accept her as a husband.
“I'm leaving now,” said Arsyilla who stood up and put the cup into the wash sink, washed it for a while, and immediately rushed to leave for campus.
“Wait, let me take a delivery,” said Aksara who also spent his warm tea while biting one toast with his teeth.
“I go alone,” said Arsyilla who again did not want to be delivered by her husband.
“Already, do not constantly refuse. If you reject me, I can throw away my patience and attack you,” he said as he stared intently at Arsyilla.
The sentence uttered by her husband actually made Arsyilla shudder in horror, the glint of the morning and night of the disaster flashed back. Making him close his eyes, remembering the red marks on his chest as well as the neck, recalled the moment the man's lips dyed his innocent shoulders.
For God's sake, Arsyilla feels short of breath right now. He doesn't want to do that anymore.
Until finally, inevitably, Arsyilla was more obedient and followed her husband to the basement parking and also rode the Mercedes Bench clean white owned by her husband.
“Let's go home from campus what time?” ask Aksara again.
Not only close, but he also wanted to know the daily schedule of his wife. So, he can pick up Arsyilla every afternoon.
“Jam 4,” sahut Arsyilla with brief.
Aksara nodded, “OK, I picked up. After all, we will meet in Architecture Planning class,”, said the man by explaining that they will meet in class today.
When the luxury car had stopped in front of the Engineering faculty, Arsyilla immediately took off her sitbealt.
“I teach first,” say goodbye to Aksara without seeing her husband's face.
However, Aksara actually still locked the car door. Allowing Arsyilla the trouble to open the car's door.
“Open the door, ten more minutes class starts,” he said.
“There is a miss,” says Aksara.
“What?” ask Arsyilla.
Seeing no reaction from Arsyilla, Aksara then grasped Arsyilla's hand, touching the back of his hand until it hit his wife's lips. Printed on the back of that hand, Arsyilla's lip prints were polished in satin pink. Then the man scraped the distance, grabbed Arsyilla's face and left a kiss on his wife's forehead.
“Asaan anyway,” said Arsyilla who felt what her husband did was excessive.
“Pamitan who is the same husband, already there. Later we meet at 2.” Aksara replied while pressing one of the buttons in his car, until the car door was open.
“Be careful My wife,” the man screamed a little and drove his car.
While Arsyilla was just walking, what the man was doing was completely unpredictable. Crazy move.
***
Exactly at 14:00 …
Arsyilla entered the class to teach the Architectural Planning course for Semester 7 students. Teaching this class, it feels to make Arsyilla not excited. It was all because there was one student who only watched him for 120 minutes as if without a blink. However, professional ethics as a lecturer must still be carried out because he must be professional now.
“Good day everyone ..” greet Arsyilla to all her students.
“Siang Bu Arsyilla,” says all students in one class.
Arsyilla then circulated her gaze to see one by one the faces of the students and then prepared with a presentation slide that she wanted to use to teach that afternoon.
“There are absences today?” ask Arsyilla again to the students.
It seemed that all the students were silent, it meant that there was no one absent that afternoon.
“What about the building design task for the design you want to do? Can one another go forward and present his task?” ask Arsyilla.
All the students in the class were silent. As if no one wanted to present the results of his task.
“You, Ryan?” appoint Arsyilla to the class leader. Who knows, the class president will present the results first.
“I'm not sure yet, Mom,” said Ryan who was not sure about the results of his work.
Arsyilla nodded, “Alright, so no one wants to present their work? In fact, it could be later the concept of building design can be applied when PPL and also developed in the thesis. Who dared to come forward to present, when PPL later can consult with me,”, he said, which gave opportunities and opportunities to all of his students.
When Arsyilla turned the position of the establishment and immediately started the teaching material, apparently there was one hand raised and began to sound, “I am Mom, I want to present it, I want to present it,” the voice echoed and made all eyes look at him.
On one side Arsyilla closed her eyes for a moment, she was already very memorized by the man's voice. However, because in the class Arsyilla nodded.
“Ya, please come forward,” said Arsyilla with a quiet effort.
Begin Aksara shows the design of the design of the building he has drawn and explains it to all students who are there. While Arsyilla also noticed how the student who did the task and also presented it well.
“Thank you Ms. Arsyilla,” said Aksara ended her presentation and collected the task to her Lecturer.
Once the class has ended, Aksara also chose to leave the last classroom, the goal is certainly only one is to follow his wife who is also his lecturer and invite him home together.