Aksara For Arsyilla
The Forecast afternoon

Once the teaching time is over, which is missed Arsyilla certainly can go home and meet her little daughter. In the past, it was fun to teach, but after having Ara, it felt like coming home and meeting her little daughter. Several times Arsyilla also saw a clock circling in her hand and hoped her husband would pick her up soon.

A few minutes passed, until finally there were some messages of course from Aksara who said that he was in the parking lot and waiting for him.

A little rushed, Arsyilla came out of the lecturer's room and then met her husband who was waiting for her in the faculty parking lot.

“Dad,” said with a smile clearly imprinted on his face.

“Mother,” sahut Aksara who also smiled widely.

The man rushed to his feet and then asked for a laptop bag and also a bag containing the pumping of his wife and put it in his car. Aksara opened the door for his wife.

“Ink Mommy,” he said.

Arsyilla laughed and sat on the seat next to the steering wheel. Then Aksara circled the car, and then sat behind the steering wheel.

“Where did you teach him?” tanya Aksara who started running her car slowly came out of the Engineering faculty.

“Lumayan sih Kak .. just yes earlier I was nervous. I have not taught for a long time, so be deg-degan,” reply.

“My beautiful lecturer can be nervous too anyway? Just relax Honey, you can definitely master the class and teach well,” reply Aksara.

“Yes, teaching also needs preparation and planning. Teaching without preparation and planning means digging into your own failures,” said Arsyilla.

Aksara smiled, his hands outstretched and gave a swipe at the top of his wife's head, “Pinter really. I am so impressed with you, for teaching, your preparation is amazing. So, I'm sure that you can. Lecturers not only need an intelligent brain, but must be supported by the willingness to learn and prepare well,” Aksara said.

“Yes, the intelligent brain needs to be too. So how does that learning stay true to the concept of today,” reply Arsyilla.

“Betul Honey .. You should have been my lecturer since I was first semester. Surely I will be more pinter, and the science that I get more because you are broad-minded like gini,” reply Aksara.

Hearing what Aksara said, Arsyilla laughed by shaking her head, “Untung did not meet .. how unfortunate I am, still fresh graduate, still a lot wrong, continue to meet you, continue to meet you, and so on, later our story will be different deh,” said Arsyilla.

“How different?” ask Aksara.

“Ya different course .. already, the important thing we live now,” reply Arsyilla.

Both of them laughed. It is better to live the life that is currently running and also continue to be a good parent to his little daughter, Ara.

“I've missed Ara deh Kak,” said Arsyilla at this time.

“That I felt fitting early work first after the holidays, Honey ... keep in mind Ara's face continues,” Aksara reply.

“Truly ... it feels like time so want to pass, and can meet Ara,” reply Arsyilla who was a little lethargic because it was so missed with her baby.

Not long after, the car driven by Aksara had arrived in front of the gate of the residence of Mama Khaira and Papa Radit. Both got out of the car and entered their parents' house.

“Sore Eyang,” say it simultaneously.

It looks like Mama Khaira is holding Ara using a rag. The middle-aged woman was standing up, as if swinging Ara and humming softly.

“Home home?” ask Mama Khaira.

“Already Mama ... Ara fussy not Ma?” ask Arsyilla to her mother.

Relieved Arsyilla's heart when she came home from teaching and heard from Mama Khaira that Ara was not fussy at all. Hopefully at another time, Ara is also sweet and not fussy when she teaches.

This was the afternoon Arsyilla had been waiting for. The afternoon when he returned home and saw Ara.

“Mandi first there .. so later to arrive home is clean,” said Mama Khaira who gave orders to Arsyilla and Aksara.

“You take a shower first Brother,” said Arsyilla while looking at her husband.

“Iya Honey,” answer. Aksara was immediately say goodbye and permission to shower first. While Arsyilla was still in the living room waiting for Aksara to bathe, once Aksara was done, it was Arsyilla's turn to go up to her room and hurry to take a quick shower so that she could hold Ara immediately.

“Sini Ma, let Aksara that sling Ara,” pinta Aksara this time.

Mama Khaira took off the rag she used to carry Ara, then handed the 3-month-old baby into the sling of Aksara.

“Daughter Father ... was joining Eyang ya Darling when Mother taught,” said Aksara who invited to talk (sounding) with Ara.

Mama Khaira smiled observing the interaction between Aksara and her daughter, remembering how Papa Radit in the afternoon always carried a small Arsyilla and invited her to speak. Then when Shaka was born, Papa Radit also carried him. Alternate to babysitting their children in the afternoon.

“You both want to have children how many characters?” mama Khaira asked suddenly.

“How much yes Ma ... maybe one only. Aksara did not have the heart to see Syilla giving birth to pain,” Aksara replied honestly.

Apparently the answer spoken Aksara was heard also by Arsyilla who had just come down from the stairs. The woman approached her husband and daughter, then placed a kiss on Ara's forehead affectionately.

“Iya Syilla, you only want to have one child?” ask Mama Khaira now to Arsyilla.

Arsyilla smiled and gave a faint nod, “Iya Ma .. It looks like one, Ma,” replied.

“Ya, if Mama anyway .. don't just one. Two is. Following the government's advice, two children are enough,” Mama Khaira replied. “However, the rest is up to you two alone. Mama and Papa used to be single kids, so don't have any playmates at home. While Mama and Papa want to have two children because so you have friends to play, share, even fight at home,” replied Mama Khaira.

“Kok quarrels anyway Ma?” ask Arsyilla to her mother.

“Yes, fighting is good for the emotional growth of the child. From the quarrel a child will get to know various kinds of emotions and how to manage them. Fighting and then getting better, it is a way of managing the social abilities of children,” explained Mama Khaira.

Listening to what Mama Khaira had just said, Arsyilla and Aksara looked at each other. Aksara then looked at his wife.

“Later, add another one would not Honey? Let Ara yes two or three years ago,” said Aksara now.

“See later yes Kak .. at least Ara released ASI first,” replied Arsyilla.

Mama Khaira also smiled at the conversation Arsyilla and Aksara, “Already, do not need to be a burden. Now focus on Ara and give ASI until pass S2 yes Ara, her grandson Eyang is very beautiful,” Mama Khaira reply.

“True Ma .. focus on Ara first, if Aksara is up to Arsyilla. Pregnant and giving birth is the right of women, which surely Aksara is grateful to have Ara as the fruit of our love,”.

“You are very similar the same Papa you, Papa you used to talk so.” Mama Khaira spoke and remembered her husband's words.

Just as Mama Khaira finished speaking, Papa Radit appeared to enter from the front door of the house.

“Why with Papa, Ma? Kok touted Papa anyway,” said Papa Radit suddenly.

Aksara, Arsyilla, and Mama Khaira who were relaxing in the living room laughed at the sudden arrival of Papa Radit and his speech.