Aksara For Arsyilla
Entertaining Arsyilla
After returning home from the Police, Aksara did not immediately bring Arsyilla to return to his apartment. The man stopped his car in the Ancol Carnival Beach area. According to Aksara, the beach with the pounding waves and plus the day will go to dusk can relax Arsyilla. Aksara knows, psychically Arsyilla is still shaken, so the man chose to take Arsyilla to Ancol Carnival Beach.
"Why are we here?" asked Arsyilla who looked confused because they did not return to the apartment, but they were at the Ancol Carnival Beach.
Aksara nodded, "Yes, we can take a short walk here. Come on, come on down."
Arsyilla nodded and she followed Aksara's footsteps in front of her. Not expecting now the man walked towards the area of Bende Beach which is famous for its curved Love Pier bridge.
When the orange hue began to decorate the sky, the lights were sparkling, the beach that stared directly into the Java Sea was looking so beautiful and romantic. Plus a lot of young couples who seem to combine love on the Pier Bridge of Love.
The wind that blew hard made Arsyilla occasionally embrace her own body. Bringing both hands together in front of the chest. The long hair of the girl who was unraveling was actually waving in the beach wind.
While Aksara just stood beside Arsyilla, giving time for Arsyilla to enjoy the beautiful nature. Even if he can't string up words to cheer up Arsyilla, let the twilight dusk beaunt that blends with the blue of the beach that afternoon will cheer up Arsyilla.
"Thank you" said Arsyilla at the end with a little turn to see the face of Aksara.
"Sama-sama," replied Aksara.
Even if just observing with both eyes, Aksara was convinced that Arsyilla was already much calmer at this moment. Indeed, he could not guess Arsyilla's heart, but Aksara believes this beautiful and calm panorama is quite soothing Arsyilla.
After that, Aksara took off the jacket that while she was wearing, the man stood behind Arsyilla and put on his jacket for Arsyilla.
“Wear, the wind is strong. Do not let you catch a cold,” he said by wearing a black jacket for Arsyilla.
Gluing, second contact netra Arsyilla satarating with Aksara, “This?” tanyanya while holding the jacket Aksara hanging on her shoulder. “You?” ask again.
Aksara nodded, “It's okay, wear it .. the wind is strong,” he said with a straight look ahead, without turning to Arsyilla.
Why is he so nice and looks so attentive to me?
Behind his indifference, it clearly illustrates his concern.
Who is this man in front of me?
I became suspicious, to want to know who he really was?
It felt like Arsyilla was immersed in her own thoughts, for her Aksara seemed to care about her. Sometimes Arsyilla stole a glance at Aksara, to guess who exactly is this man named Aksara? Those who are involved in love one night and both do not know each other, but the Aksara gelagat actually said that the man might just know him.
The twilight in the sky had faded away, the orange-colored sky was slowly replaced with darkness. The waves were getting louder and the wind was blowing faster, some Arsyilla actually seemed to close his eyes. Hope the pounding of the waves down there will clean his wound. The wind that blows strong hopes to sweep away all the grief and sorrow that is there.
“You want to stand here until how long?” ask Aksara slowly until finally Arsyilla turned to him.
“Haa, what?” because Arsyilla is not focused, she is relaxing herself.
A little closer, both hands holding on to the bridge of Love Pier made of wood, his arms up to clinging to Arsyilla's arms. “You want to stand here continue?” ask again.
Arsyilla just nodded, “Iya, it feels beautiful here. I still remember when I was a kid, Papa used to take us to the beach for refreshing. Once Shaka and I grew up and had their own routine, going to the beach became so rare. So that Papa and Mama who walk alone together,” Arsyilla's story this time.
“Mother and Father are also so, even before they get married, ever when Mother is sad, Dad took her to the beach to calm Mother,” Aksara story this time.
“Really?” asked Arsyilla who looked surprised because there were similarities between her parents and her in-laws.
Aksara nodded, “Iya, Father who told me a lot,” Aksara replied.
Arsyilla was staring straight at the beach with the foam of the waves below, the woman was smiling pias, “It is very nice to be able to share time with a couple who love each other, he said, as if the time spent is the most beautiful moment of our lives,” he said.
In her heart, Arsyilla honestly wants to be like Papa and Mama who always spend time and create beautiful moments together. It's just that Arsyilla may not be as lucky as her parents.
Aksara also listened to the soft voice of Arsyilla which often disappeared due to the pounding of the waves are firmer. Then Aksara turned her face to look at Arsyilla.
“True, who knows the time we live now will be a beautiful moment in our lives in the future,” he said by looking closely at Arsyilla.
In her mind, Aksara was confident that Arsyilla would find and live every beautiful and precious moment of her life with her. For that, the task of Aksara is to continue to keep Arsyilla. Makes the woman know him in his own way.