Aksara For Arsyilla
Student Mode

A few days later, Arsyilla was enjoying her lunch break before teaching again at 14:00, teaching the Architecture Planning and Design Course in a class also attended by her husband, Aksara. While waiting in the Lecturer's Room, Arsyilla rechecked the Powerpoint Slide she would use to teach later in the day.

However, in the middle of his concentration of rechecking the presentation slide there was a call to the phone in his room that there was a package for Arsyilla. The woman frowned, feeling that she had ordered nothing and could not shop online and sent it to her college.

Having received news that there was a package waiting for him in front of the campus, Arsyilla also walked with gontai out of his lecturer room to the parking lot of the engineering faculty. Apparently there was an Ojek Brother wearing a green jacket running up to him.

“Good day, with Ms Arsyilla huh?” ask the Ojek brother.

“Iya, myself,” says Arsyilla.

“This is Mom, there is a lunch package for Ms. Arsyilla,” said Abang Ojek by handing over a plastic bag and there is a like rice box there.

After handing it to Arsyilla, Ojek's brother went and said that lunch was paid.

With the plastic bag in hand, Arsyilla walked back to the lecturer's room. Arriving in her room, Arsyilla then opened the plastic bag. It seems to contain food. Chicken with cheese with rice, and a bottle of cold tea.

Not long after, there were several messages coming in from her husband.

[To: Arshilla]

[Have not received the package yet, dear?]

[We had lunch together, with the same menu.]

[Today I said, you and I are a package, right? Now I'm buying you a package of rice geprek.]

[Happy Honey's lunch.]

[Love U]

The messages were sent to Arsyilla's messaging app. Reading the messages, Arsyilla smiled to herself, apparently her husband who sent her lunch packages. Before eating it, Arsyilla replied in advance to a message from her husband and students.

[To: A]

[Package accepted Yes Brother]

[Thank you very much]

[Don't be late at 2]

[See U & Happy Lunch, Sister.]

After replying to a message from her husband, Arsyilla enjoyed her lunch first. When her stomach rang and asked to be filled immediately, apparently her husband suddenly ordered lunch for her. Even if it was only sent by Brother Ojek, but it was enough for Arsyilla. A sign that her husband is watching her. While feeding rice and Chicken Geprek Arsyilla smile for themselves. At this time, her husband was eating in front of her.

Until finally, lunch time is over. Arsyilla cleaned her room, because after teaching she will go home directly with her husband. For that, Arsyilla tidied up her workbench, and packed her things. Towards 14:00, Arsyilla left the lecturer room to Gedung D to give a lecture on Planning and Architectural Design.

When Arsyilla entered the room, apparently the students had filled the classroom.

“Good day everyone,” greet Arsyilla to all her students.

Both eyeballs of Arsyilla circulate throughout the class, until the retina of his eyes can find the figure of Aksara who has sat in the back row. As Arsyilla looked into her eyes, Aksara revealed a small smile at the corner of her lips and nodded faintly to Arsyilla. Trying not to focus entirely on Aksara, Arsyilla began delivering teaching materials that afternoon and then giving quizzes to students.

"Next we'll have a quiz. You can learn first ten minutes, then I will give you the problem" said Arsyilla.

Ten minutes passed, Arsyilla immediately displayed the problems she had prepared in her presentation slide.

"There are five questions, please do it independently. If you pay attention to what I teach, you will find the answer" said Arsyilla.

Waiting for serious students to work, Arsyilla also intends to take a walk in the classroom. See if the students are working independently, and if anyone is cheating. Even though Arsyilla is a gentle person, but he remains firm as a lecturer.

Not there, Aksara wrote a word on his tablet, too,

“The answer to number 5 is very difficult, Darling ... ajarin dong. Please.”

Arsyilla shook her head faintly, not going to waver with her husband's request. For her at home Aksara is indeed her husband, but on another campus the story. The hierarchy between the lecturer and his students continues.

Looking at the cute Arsyilla, Aksara while typing something on her tablet.

“I Love U, My Beautiful Lecturer, My Sexy Lecturer.”

Seeing the message that the script typed, Arsyilla also refuted her eyes. Long time behind, it interferes with his concentration as a lecturer. After all, it is not healthy if eventually other students will actually suspect himself and also Aksara. For this reason, Arsyilla chose to go and continue to check other student work.

Thirty minutes have passed, Arsyilla then back to voice, “Ada who has finished the quiz? For those who have finished, can be collected well and you can go home,” he said.

Apparently no students have come forward and collect their answers, for that Arsyilla again waiting for the answer sheet from his students. However, it did not last long as apparently again Aksara raised his hand and called out the name of Arsyilla.

“Excuse me Ms. Arsyilla, I'm done. I can get out, right?” ask the man.

Arsyilla nodded, “Iya .. can be collected and can be,” replied Arsyilla.

Calmly, Aksara collected her answer sheet and said goodbye to Arsyilla.

“Pamit Bu Arsyilla, thank you,” he said. It sounds very formal, but that is the language and attitude they must carry out while on campus.

While waiting for answers from other students, Arsyilla observed the results of the answers collected by Aksara. Checking the paper sheet front and back, he calmed down because there was no message written by the nosy student in the corner of the answer sheet. However, apparently something made Arsyilla reject both eyes.

If usually, Aksara writes his name on the answer sheet with ‘Aksara A. Pradana,’ this time the man wrote his name ‘A. Adhinata,” is just like his social media account. For Arsyilla apparently the man has various codes to be able to vibrate his heart.

A dozen minutes passed, finally one by one the students had collected their answer sheets. Until Arsyilla has received all student answer sheets. The woman then, out of the classroom and will walk to the parking area because Aksara will definitely wait for her there.

However, in front of the faculty building, apparently Ryan the class leader came and approached Arsyilla, “Excuse me Bu Arsyilla .. I want to ask in our class later if there is a Field Trip huh Bu? About where will Ibu Arsyilla class go?” ask Ryan.

Ah, then Arsyilla remembered that there is a Field Trip or activity visit to certain objects outside the campus environment that aims to achieve the instructional goals of a course. It felt like Ryan reminded him of Field Trip for his college eyes.

“I forgot, Ryan .. Thanks for reminding me. Later I will discuss first with some fellow lecturers and after that the announcement will be made. Fine, thank you yes,” said Arsyilla.

Presumably later tonight, Arsyilla must start thinking about which city they will visit to do Field Trip and also the next day he will discuss with other lecturers. The woman walked, looking to the right and left, looking for the whereabouts of the Aksara. Apparently the figure he was looking for, standing near his car.

“Hey, My Beautiful Lecturer,” a message to Arsyilla.

“Yeah, I found Kak,” says Arsyilla.

After that, Arsyilla quickly entered the Aksara car, so that no one would see him enter the car owned by his students. Once in the car, Arsyilla smiled at her husband.

“Hey, student of my mode,” said to her husband.

Aksara also scrunched his forehead, “How mode?” tanyakanya.

Arsyilla also laughed, “Ya mode aja, thanks ya earlier parcel lunch Brother Darling,” said Arsyilla.

“Tuh, if so call him Darling, if so kiss first dong,” reply Aksara.

Back Arsyilla was chuckling while holding her stomach, “Tuh. Come home, later tonight I have to overtime there is an impromptu task from campus,” take her to her husband.

Aksara nodded, “Siap My Sexy Lecturer, do it!” he shouted while stepping on the pedal with his feet and began driving his car out of the Engineering faculty environment, bringing his beloved wife home to his apartment.