
"I'm Tiara, Kak .. Kak Aksa's younger sister at Bintang Widya High School first," he said.
Aksara in fact seemed to remember who was his class sister when High School. After all, time has long passed, so that the Aksara also forgot the events of High School first.
While Arsyilla who stood a few steps behind Aksara, did not intend to intervene in her husband's conversation with the woman named Tiara.
Only, Arsyilla said with her own heart.
Was Kak Aksara as famous as it was back in High School?
Until his underclassmen remember him.
Recognizes it.
Arsyilla then noticed the look on Aksara's face, began Arsyilla realized the handsome face of her husband who was almost the same as the good looks of Korean Drama players in the Healer series. (Ichang Branch :D)
"New holiday, brother? Same with her sister?" ask Tiara again.
Aksara had not yet answered, apparently Tiara again invited him to chat. Arsyilla also patted her husband's shoulder, "I am first Sister .. tired," she said softly to her husband.
Finally, Arsyilla chose to enter her room first leaving Aksara who was still greeting her underclassmen back then. Arsyilla spoke with a gamang in her heart, “If the class sister to inget her upperclassmen after so many years passed, might she assess Kak Aksara when high school first? Or maybe they used to be dating because of a commonplace thing that the upperclassman will be dating his underclassman when High School.”
All those thoughts seemed to fill Arsyilla's head right now, there were various possibilities that could happen. Nevertheless, Arsyilla calmed herself down. He chose to enter the room and clean himself first.
Fifteen minutes had passed, in fact Aksara had not followed him into the room. Honestly, Arsyilla thought about what her husband was doing with the girl named Tiara. Trying to calm down in the room, in fact his mind was not calm at all.
For about half an hour, Aksara entered Arsyilla's room.
“Syilla Darling .. You just said?” asked the man who spread out his arms and was about to hug Arsyilla.
However, Arsyilla quickly dodged, “Nggak. Shower first, smell,” he said.
The characters were shaking their own heads to see Arsyilla who would not embrace him and ask him to take a bath first. Therefore, the characters immediately entered the bathroom. Clean himself up and be able to hug his beloved wife immediately.
About fifteen minutes passed, and Aksara had come out of the room. The man whose hair was half wet because after the shampooing was immediately sitting next to his wife, leaning his head on his wife's shoulder.
“I've taken a shower .. already fragrant. Now hug me dong?” this time, the question is to his wife.
However, again Arsyilla shook her head, “Gak want,” said briefly.
Aksara raised his head and looked at his wife's face, “You why are angry? All of a sudden it's badmood?” tanyakanya.
“No,” sahut Arsyilla with brief.
“Then why? Am I wrong?” ask Aksara again.
“Think of it yourself,” says Arsyilla. The woman is apparently back in her jutek mode. It feels bad for her husband.
Aksara also sighed, the man brought his wife's face to be able to look at him, “Why, here the same story I,” he said.
The woman finally opened her voice, “You are out there, you .. until an hour or until midnight is also nothing,” he replied with a sniff.
“What's jealousy? No, I'm not jealous?” reply Arsyilla quickly.
Without permission Aksara then hugged the body of Arsyilla, embracing it so tightly. The man lowered his head and peeked at the top of Arsyilla's head, “I was outside because Tiara apparently wanted me to describe the design for the hotel he would build in Lombok later. He wants me to be the architect,” explained Aksara in the end.
“Then, why did the class sister get to know and want the same class brother? Then he knows who you are the architect of?” ask Arsyilla now.
Aksara laughed in his heart, he was very sure that his wife was jealous. From every question that Arsyilla said was enough to explain that the woman was jealous just did not want to admit it.
“Ya just know the darling .. anyways he asked, I do what I keep answering if I am an architect. He said coincidentally, he was looking for an architect to design a hotel design that his company will build later,” Aksara story again.
After that, the man broke his embrace. Both of his hands held onto Arsyilla's shoulders, “Have not been jealous, I won't mess around. My heart is only for you. It's just that if you can draw a project it's quite also,” explained the man.
Arsyilla then rolled her eyes lazily, the woman pursed her lips, “Tau ah, sebel,” he said.
The woman was apparently still upset and guessed that maybe in the gray white era, the two had been in a relationship. His heart still feels bad.
Aksara then hugged Arsyilla again so tightly, “I know you are jealous .. I also like you jealous like this. Just trust me too. I will always take care of my heart for you. In my heart, which is like a lump of meat, there is only one name in there and that is your name. A name I have always spoken for decades, a name I always called and I was hoping to meet the owner of that name. No matter what is out there, I will always love you,” Aksara said earnestly.
“If that Tiara likes you?” ask Arsyilla later.
Aksara also put his shoulders, “Ya do not know too, which I will always keep my heart for you. Appointment.”
For Aksara regarding guarding the heart, he would do so solemnly. There's no way he's playing with Arsyilla. In his heart, there was only Arsyilla.
Slowly Arsyilla nodded, “Iya .. alright. Only, if one day you mess around, I don't want to be with you anymore,” he replied later.
Aksara then nodded, “Iya My Princess Arsyilla .. Aksara is for Arsyilla only. Yes, the jealousy. Cook honeymoon even angry anyway?”
“Salah herself, please tell meet with the underclassmen and leave his wife alone,” said Arsyilla again.
Ah, apparently now Aksara also know other reasons. Yes, he actually chose to respond to the conversation with Tiara, and did not deliver his wife to the room first. The man looked at Arsyilla's face. “Sorry, I was supposed to take you to the room first, just to see him again. Sorry yes Darling ..” said.
“That knows, but don't realize too,” said Arsyilla.
Aksara then laughs, “Iya-iya, sorry .. already, do not get angry again yes. The Honeymoon was building a sweet and romantic moment together. Don't be upset and angry. I will be more sensitive and attentive again to my sweet wife. Okay Sweet,” say Aksara.
Arsyilla then hit her husband's chest, “Ihh, really cute. Don't call me Sweet .. don't like it,” she screams now while being so anxious with her husband.
“Pun-forgiveness Darling .. I'm just kidding. Oh yeah, I won't call you sweet. Okay Syillaku Sweet,” replied again.
“Tuh again right ... ihh, sebel deh Kak Aksara,” sahut Arsyilla.
Both of them laughed, the taste that originally made the heart feel bad is now back to melting with their second laughter. Aksara then grasped both hands Arsyilla, “If you are jealous of me means you love me right? From we are married until now, you have never said ‘i love u’. Just once dong, say i love u to me,” the door this time.
However, Arsyilla then hugged the man, “i sebelik brother,” reply this time.
Aksara also hugged Arsyilla, “Sebel kok hugging gini anyway, yes already .. which I definitely love you, Syilla. I Love U.”