Aksara For Arsyilla
Is Love Really at First Look?

For about three hours, Aksara and Arsyilla attended the reunion. Greeting the classmate, and also greeting some teachers who came. Not expecting that his teacher who used to look young, is now aging, even some of them are gone. It feels like the memory on the White Grey bench is turning back, making Aksara as if back to the time of his High School first.

Now, the two were about to exit the school hall and Aksara would certainly bring Arsyilla back to their apartment. It was late at night, so Aksara thought to go home soon and rest.

“You used to pendiem yes Kak SMA time?” arsyilla asked her husband.

“Ya is not too pendiem also the pity ... ordinary aja,” replied Aksara.

According to him, back in High School, Aksara was just an ordinary student. Indeed he is classified as an intelligent student, but Aksara felt his life in the Grey White period used to be ordinary. After all, male students also do not like to be too crowded.

Listening to the answer from her husband, Arsyilla nodded, “Oh .. I think you are very impressed,” he replied.

Yes, hearing the words of Anthony and some other Aksara friends, Arsyilla imagined if Aksara was a very pendiem student and did not have many friends in his High School first.

“No. .. I'm ordinary. Yes almost equally if the lecture, that I also diem right,” Aksara said.

“Yes college, you are pendiem because you are sitting at the very back and your age is too old compared to other children,” said Arsyilla.

“So for you I'm old?” ask Aksara.

“Eh, yes how Kak .. in fact your age will be more than them,” said Arsyilla.

The script also nudged his finger to Arsyilla's forehead, making the woman complain and hold her forehead.

“Kak, sick loh ... so evil anyway,” said Arsyilla while holding her forehead.

“That's why you said I was old. Inget yes Darling .. I am not old, but I am a mature and mature man,” he replied.

“Same aja. In terms of age, Kak .. moreover, maturity is not measured from age,” said Arsyilla.

“Yes don't call me old so dong .. as if I'm old,” reply Aksara.

Arsyilla also smiled, “Euhm, but even though you have a lot of age, you do not look old Kak. Good looking gini where can look old,” said Arsyilla.

The man laughed, driving his car. “Udah, say I'm cute. What's the trouble anyway,” reply Aksara.

Arsyilla then chuckles amusedly. Indeed, she prefers to call her husband good looking, because indeed for her husband's appearance is attractive. Even just wearing clothes at home Aksara still looks good looking.

The woman then turned her face, observing the city lights that adorned various buildings and some streets made the atmosphere of the capital on the night of the week so lively. However, since it is Sunday night, of course the streets in the Capital are quite jammed.

“We can not be spit-cepet nyampe in the apartment loh Darling ... traffic is dense,” sahut Aksara.

“Iya, nothing Brother. Once a week night, since marriage, it is night most of us in the apartment only. Want to ngedate, Brother,” says Arsyilla.

“You have never done anything? It used to have a girlfriend,” sahut Aksara. The man's face changed, as if to explain to his wife that Arsyilla had a boyfriend, Ravendra.

“Rarely ngedate as well Brother, he will work hard,” said Arsyilla.

“Oh .. if ngedate you guys what?” ask Aksara again. Presumably the man wanted to know a little about Arsyilla's past.

“Most streets to the Mall, eat and watch movies anyway. We were dating right, brother, not weird. Not like you just met already made me weird,” said Arsyilla.

“Sorry, if not so .. where can I get you,” Aksara replied.

Aksara then clasped Arsyilla's hand, brought the hand towards her face, and kissed the back of her hand. “Sorry .. I do admit that the first meeting, I made a strange one. But I never regretted. If finally, you can be mine and I can protect you from that ex of you, I never regret.”

Aksara seems to emphasize the word ex, reminding how Ravendra who during courtship is straight and strange, but the man in fact has a desire to harm and harass Arsyilla. For Aksara, he did not mind the prank one night stand that he had done if he could finally get Arsyilla and could protect his woman.

“Still Brother,” says Arsyilla.

“Create?” ask Aksara.

“Thank you for proving that you protect me. Maybe at the party that night, if it wasn't you who let me know when I passed out because of the Orange Juss I had drunk, I would have fallen into his hands. Thank you for helping me,” said Arsyilla sincerely.

Aksara also nodded, “Iya Darling .. if you do not meet me, you must have run out at that time, Darling.”

“Yet you are also exhausted, Sis .. fortunately all are just traps. However, it still hurts Kak,” said.

Aksara then glanced at Arsyilla, “After all, I will not dare to say anything to you. I remember with the kindness of Papa Radit and Mama Khaira, there was no way I could have ruined her daughter. Even though that night, I was very anxious for you, all night long I just slept and looked at your face. I even enveloped you, so that my eyes would not see anything else,” I am Aksara.

Arsyilla also lowered her head, real shame if he returned to discuss the plagues of one night of the trap. But there is a funny feeling left because in the end, Aksara admitted that the night was just a trap.

“Why did you get to nahan?” ask Arsyilla.

“I try to nahan, Darling .. even after marriage no matter how many months I have to nahan. I want our union to be based on love. Husband and wife relationship is not just a channel of biological desire, for me husband and wife relationship is a sign of my love for you,” said Aksara confidently.

Yes, for the man is indeed in a husband and wife relationship is an accompanying desire, but given the magnitude of his love for Arsyilla, then for the character of the husband and wife relationship it becomes a sign of his love for his wife.

Hearing Aksara's answer, it felt like Arsyilla's heart was so warmed. Didn't think that the man who was by his side had the thought of being a mature and mature man, just like his confession earlier. This time, Arsyilla really felt the maturity of thinking and behaving an Aksara.

“Sister, can I ask you something?” ask Arsyilla.

“Iya may .. You may ask me anything,” he replied.

“Areally my first love? How can?” ask Arsyilla.

It was a question that Arsyilla had to ask her husband directly, because at the reunion Aksara stated that Arsyilla was her first love.

“Iya .. surely because of my speech at the reunion earlier yah?” ask Aksara.

Arsyilla then nodded, “Iya .. how can first love if so long, we never met,” said Arsyilla.

Aksara then smiled at his wife, “Actually ... in the past, we met several times. Unfortunately only I know you,” Aksara said again.

Hearing Aksara's reply, Arsyilla rejected her two eyes. Was it true that in the past, he had encountered the Aksara? Over where?

Aksara then nodded, “Iya .. seriously. I remember you a few times, but you don't recognize me.” replied the man again.

Well, it seems Arsyilla still feels that her husband has various mystery boxes about him that are not entirely Arsyilla knows. Where and when the two of them met.