Aksara For Arsyilla
High School Reunion Invitation

“Honey, tonight next week come with me yuk?” take Aksara to his wife.

Arsyilla, who was looking at a Korean drama in the living room, suddenly reduced the volume of the television she turned on, and turned to look at her husband.

“Where's Brother?” tanyakanya.

Aksara then showed an invitation in the application of his message to his wife.

The Akbar Reunion SMA Bintang Widya Jakarta

Reading the invitation, Arsyilla then knitted her forehead, “Reuni akbar Kak? Can I invite others?” ask her husband.

“Ya can dong Darling .. will invite his own wife. Cook it can't be anyway?” sahut Aksara's.

“What will you do Kak?” ask Arsyilla again.

“Kelang know Darling, only later on the page SMA anyway want no band anyway, there is only room tour event to the classes,” Sahut Aksara.

Arsyilla thought for a moment, wondering if she should follow her husband to Akbar High School Reunion. “Totally can follow?” ask Arsyilla.

Aksara quickly nodded, “Iya .. may. Anyway, I'll keep taking you. Me and you are a package darling,” replied the man while embracing his wife's shoulder.

“Ishhhs, one package whats try. Package chicken geprek or chicken kremes?” ask Arsyilla while laughing.

Aksara also laughs, “You could have just the hell .. do not think you are funny too, more jubilant deh,” said the man.

After that, Arsyilla also glanced at her husband, “Ya already .. if it is not troublesome, I follow ya Kak,” he said.

“Oke Honey, I'm even happy if you come along. Later I will introduce some of my friends,” he replied.

“Temen boy or girl brother? You used to be a female dong Kak in High School? In you yes good looking that,” asked Arsyilla directly to her husband.

Hearing the words of Arsyilla who just said that her husband was good looking, Aksara actually laughed.

“Say I'm cute, Darling .. don't need good looking so,” say with full confidence.

“Tuh, instantly believe himself to rise automatically right. Euhm, but you are good looking, sister. Just a bummer,” reply Arsyilla.

In the eyes of the woman, yes her good looking husband has a handsome face, his hair is neatly arranged, his skin is pure white. It's a material boyfriend for the girls out there, so in his guess Aksara is a female student in her high school first.

“Praise your own wife will be happy darling .. like I'm honest to praise you if you are beautiful,” reply Aksara.

“If you are a fall even dreadful,” cried Arsyilla with an amused chuckle.

It is a fact that a husband says his wife is beautiful just to flick and intend the mode. For that, Arsyilla seems to have known about her husband's temperament.

“Where am I gombal ... in that life, the beautiful in my eyes there are only three people. Mother Kanaya, Mama Khaira, and you. Seriously.” Aksara said that solemnly this time.

Aksara quickly nodded, “Iya .. because from childhood I had seen Khaira's mother was beautiful, pinter, and her heart was soft. A beautiful woman to me is not only her beautiful face, but also her heart. When I was a kid, I called Mama Mama Mama, and I called Papa Daddy. Because, I consider them a parent figure to me,” Aksara story at length to Arsyilla.

Hearing her husband's story, Arsyilla nodded, “Mama is beautiful, pinter, and kind. Mother Kanaya is also equally beautiful and a successful career woman,” said Arsyilla.

“And you are also beautiful, pinter, and kind too. At first you just judge. I used to think, Mama Khaira was that good and as gentle as that, cook my sweet and cute Arsyillaku as a child so adult judes. Uh, it turns out not .. you are also good, darling,” Aksara said that his wife is also a kind person.

Yes, early again met with Arsyilla, involved in a trap one night, until the beginning of their marriage it feels Arsyilla is so judes and can not accept Aksara. However, as time went on where Arsyilla could open her heart, what was in the eyes of Aksara now was the figure of his wife who was also a kind person.

A person's judgment of others can change over time and with open-heartedness to each other. Just as Aksara thought that Arsyilla used to be so judes, departed later with the gentle Mama Khaira. However, now in the eyes of the characters both Arsyilla and Mama Khaira are both beautiful and kind women.

“Where not judes, your people just imprank me not messing around. If the judes are long and formalized how to try?” arsyilla asked her husband.

“Don't dong Darling .. I've also confessed to you, just the way I got you wrong. But my feelings for you will never go wrong. My love for you is 100% pure, and never wrong,” I am Aksara this time.

“Tuh dreadlocks again,” sahut Arsyilla quickly.

In fact, Aksara just laughs in laughter. Yes, the man's laughter seemed to break when his wife actually responded to his confession of love and his feelings so far to it was just a mere muddle.

“Yes whatever, you think I'm limited to combing also no problem. For sure, I'm honest with you.” Aksara this time decided that it does not matter if Arsyilla still considers her feelings only as a trace, but certainly for Aksara her feelings are very sincere, and she never messed with Arsyilla.

It was impossible for Aksara to risk so much even doing the craziest prank, if the man did not really love Arsyilla.

“Sister, you in High School have an ex boyfriend?” ask Arsyilla now to her husband.

She thought that if she would meet her ex-husband, maybe Arsyilla should prepare her heart first.

However, Aksara quickly shook her head, “Nehgak .. don't have a darling. How to have a boyfriend, people since High School, I look for you kok,” he said.

Yes, the fact since the social media boom at that time, Aksara has been trying to find Arsyilla and the family of Mama Khaira and Papa Radit. Aksara was eager to meet the family figure who had been so kind to him and came to express his gratitude.

However, due to the one-night mistake he committed on Arsyilla, Mama Khaira and Papa Radit's family did not accept it too much in the beginning. Accepting the Script is only limited to being responsible to Arsyilla. However, since Aksara admits that Aksara loves Arsyilla and admits that her true identity is Aksara, a boy who used to meet with Mama Khaira and Papa Radit at the Mother's Love Orphanage, only then did Papa Radit and Mama Khaira really accept the Aksara.

“Wah, if we meet first. You're still in High School, while I'm still Junior High. You are old, Brother,” said Arsyilla while laughing.

Not hurt by Arsyilla's speech, which there Aksara also laugh, “Kan his time High School children dating same Junior High School children. Sisters who are dating the same grandpa gems,” sahutnya.

“Yes kak, you are very naughty anyway .. I did not get excited also times,” reply Arsyilla while beating her husband's arm.

“Aw .. Painless Darling. Don't hit dong. Rather than being hit, just drifting in, baby. Here ... dearest free kok,” said the man while carrying one index finger touched his lips.

“Ogah .. tired Kak,” sahut Arsyilla quickly.

For speaking the matter of kissing to the Aksara never ceases by merely kissing. It will continue on to the next things. Kiss is just an opening menu, must be continued with the main meal and to the dessert. Whereas in the past, Aksara was so good at maintaining his self-defense, but everything changed with the man feeling the heaven of the world that he embraced with his wife.