Aksara For Arsyilla
Aksara Room
It is true what Mother Kanaya said, after dinner, Mother Kanaya herself who immediately took Arsyilla's hand into her room. Asking her daughter-in-law to choose one of the clothes that Arsyilla could wear to teach tomorrow.
“This is Mother's closet, you take whichever you like to teach tomorrow. Blouse is there, trousers are there too, blazer suits are there too. All of it is the size of you,” said Kanaya by opening her walk in closet.
Arsyilla also looked stunned to see the walk in closet of Mother Kanaya which was quite a lot with clothes. Given there was a bruise on his wrist, so Arsyilla was intent on looking for a shirt or blouse that has a long sleeve.
“Tempo or blouse long-sleeved, Mommy,” he said this time.
After that, Mother Kanaya chose some long-sleeved shirts and blouses. Even in the walk in closet there are still some new clothes. Therefore, Mother Kanaya took three pieces of the new long-sleeved shirt and gave it to Arsyilla.
“This, this shirt is still new, absolutely not used by Mother, for you only,” he said while giving the new shirt.
Arsyilla also looked surprised, because the three shirts given by Mother Kanaya are one of the brands that are quite expensive. The price of one shirt alone can reach millions of Rupiah, and now Mother Kanaya actually gave three shirts to him.
“Mother, but this ..” says Arsyilla like hanging in the air, because Mother Kanaya immediately interrupted him.
“Nothing, next time accompany Mother shopping yes, Mother will buy clothes and beautiful dress for Mother's daughter-in-law,” said Mother Kanaya again.
As if it was not good to refuse, Arsyilla nodded. “Thank you Mother,” he said.
Mother Kanaya also smiled, “Yes already, there enter your husband's room, surely Aksara is waiting for you,” said Mother Kanaya who invited Arsyilla out of her room and drove her to the room Aksara.
As soon as she reached the door of the room Aksara, Arsyilla knocked on the door first.
Ttook .. ttook …
Not expecting Aksara to open the door immediately, the man apparently just took a shower. Because his hair looks semi-wet, his face is also fresher.
“Come in,” said Aksara while opening the door for Arsyilla.
Arsyilla immediately entered the gray-dominated room, then she began to circulate her eyes looking at her husband's room as a whole. For the size of the men's room, the Aksara room looks neat and does not have a lot of stuff. Unlike the girls' room which is dominated by a variety of personal collectible items.
Then Arsyilla walked to look at the bookshelf in the corner of the room, she saw there was a fairy tale book there. Arsyilla's hand reached out to retrieve the book.
“Wah, there are children's fairy tales here too. Must be Thania's?” askanya to Aksara.
However, Arsyilla actually scrunched her forehead, “Your book? How can there be a fairy tale book in a guy's room?” tanyakanya.
Aksara quickly retrieved the book and returned it to its place, “Can because everyone has their own memories right, so that's why this book can be here.” Aksara said.
After that, Arsyilla's eyes again circulated on the bookshelf there was a photo. A pair of parents cradled a baby with a boy sitting between them. Arsyilla was on her tiptoes and was about to grab the photo, but in fact the hand of Aksara moved first and took the photo and saved it.
“Well, when I want to see, whose photo is it?” ask Arsyilla this time to Aksara.
“Only a photo,” Aksara replied by putting the photo into a drawer and locking it.
Seeing the characters acting strange and mysterious, Arsyilla also wondered why the man before her was keeping many secrets. And, wait ... about the photo, why the couple in the photo is so familiar face.
“Misterius really,” said Arsyilla now while choosing to sit on the edge of sleep forging Aksara.
Aksara also singed a smile at the corner of her lips, “Nothing mysterious. After all, it is just a photo,” he replied.
“However, the couple in the photo is familiar face huh. I've seen photos like that at Mama and Papa's. Really not? How similar?” arsyilla this time.
Yeah, I remember seeing photos like that at his house. A young couple holding a baby and a boy were photographed in the photo.
Finally Aksara chose to lay himself on his bed, “Have, not to think about. Just a photo, it could not be similar to the one in your house,” he replied by looking at the back of Arsyilla who was still sitting on the edge of the bed.
“You're not tired? Not sleeping? Here, lie here,” said the man as he patted the side of his empty bed.
Arsyilla also rotates her eyeballs lazily, she knows that staying at the house of Mother Kanaya and Father of Bhishma is certain so that the man can sleep one room with her.
For this reason, Arsyilla was inching back, and she immediately put herself down by turning her back on Aksara.
“I slept,” alone this time.
Without Arsyilla knowing, apparently Aksara immediately shifted and the man directly wrapped his hands around Arsyilla's waist.
“Sleep, my wife's sleep met,” he said by tightening his arms around Arsyilla's waist.