Aksara For Arsyilla

Aksara For Arsyilla
Silent Mode Script


Just a few minutes later, Arsyilla felt really tired. The woman intends to lie down for a while, then just take a shower and go down to dinner later. However, the intention of the heart is not in line with reality.


Yes, Arysilla's phone is ringing again and it's a call from her husband. While grunting, Arsyilla also shifted the green phone icon on the phone screen.


“Halo Kak, what's up?” ask her via that phone.


“You're in the room number how dear? I miss,” said Aksara.


Only less than an hour had passed since getting off the train at Tugu Jogjakarta Station, the man had admitted that he had missed his wife. Of course listening to the confession of Aksara made Arsyilla laugh.


“New few minutes, cook also already missed anyway?” arsyilla asked her husband.


Aksara quickly nodded, “Iya .. kangen very much with this wife. I Miss U,” he said by sounding breath from the cellular connection.


“I Miss U too, Sister,” reply Arsyilla.


“Tuh you also miss the same I did, so just don't want to ngaku,” said the man.


Arsyilla then laughed, the girl again chose to relax herself and rest for a moment, “Iya .. I also miss you, Brother. Euhm, but .. I'm tired, brother, can I not sleep for a while? It was early this morning also wake up at dawn, already sleepy and exhausted now,” reply Arsyilla.


“Iya .. if you wake up do not forget to send me a message. I want to work first. Want to order food or something?” ask the man.


“Let's go. Brother .. I sleep first. One hour,” answer.


Both cell calls stopped because Arsyilla asked her husband for permission to sleep first. He had woken up earlier in the morning, so his eyes felt heavy and wanted to sleep first.


A few hours passed, not even an hour. However, Arsyilla slept for almost 2.5 hours. Maybe he really is a soybean, so it can only now. As soon as she woke up, Arsyilla chose to take a bath first, so that her fatigue disappeared and she became fresher.


By 19:00, Arsyilla was down at the restaurant as the entire group would be having dinner together at the hotel restaurant. Seen some fellow lecturers who greeted Arsyilla, they were Bu Nila, Pak Bagas, and also Bu Ratna.


“New looks Bu Arsyilla,” greet Pak Bagas who is one of the lecturers in the faculty of architecture as well. Young lecturers and graduates from Singapore.


“Iya Pak Bagas, it was a break first,” replied Arsyilla.


“Being in a room what floor is Bu Arsyilla?” ask Ms. Ratna.


“On the 6th floor,” says Arsyilla quickly.


“Not too high well, I'm on the 8th floor. Bu Nila and Pak Bagas are also on the 8th floor,” said Ms Ratna.


Hearing the words of her colleagues, Arsyilla seemed to think why her room could be far from her fellow lecturers. Could this time also be because of the data he had already inputted?


“Mari Bu Arsyilla, eat first,” said Mr. Bagas who then took place in front of Arsyilla.


Without Arsyilla knowing, there is a pair of eyes that pay attention to Arsyilla and her lecturer. While Arsyilla himself was relaxed, because he was nothing. His relationship with his fellow lecturers is fairly ordinary, nothing special.


“Bu Arsyilla already have a girlfriend?” asked Mr. Bagas suddenly.


“Already Sir,” replied Arsyilla.


The woman bit her inner lips, “Not a boyfriend, sir .. but, I've been married,” inner Arsyilla in heart.


“Oh .. I think it is still single,” said Mr. Bagas again.


“When was inaugurated Bu Arsyilla?” ask Mrs Ratna now.


“Maybe early next year Ms Ratna,” replied Arsyilla nervously.


“Pak Bagas already have a girlfriend?” tanya Bu Ratna now to the man who just joined the lecturer at the Faculty of Architectural Engineering.


The man apparently shook his head, but it was clear that Bagas was glancing towards Arsyilla. “There are likes anyway Mom, just yes that way,” reply.


Before the trial was about to widen everywhere, Arsyilla chose to finish her meal and immediately returned to the room. It's not good to be in a situation like this. Finally, Arsyilla finished her dinner.


“Excuse me Ms. Nila, Ms. Ratna, and Mr. Bagas, I'm first well. Still have to assess quizzes from students and prepare events for tomorrow,” said Arsyilla. The woman slightly lowered her head as a form of greeting and immediately walked back into her room.


As Arsyilla stood waiting for the elevator that would take her to the 6th floor, apparently beside her already stood her husband who showed a flat face, carrying both his hands side-by-side in front of his chest.


“Kak,” greet Arsyilla with a watered.


Wishing the man he greeted would return his greeting or smile, it was not. Aksara showed her flat face and did not look at Arsyilla at all.


However, Aksara looks cute and does not bully Arsyilla. Honestly speaking, this kind of cold Aksara attitude scared Arsyilla. Both of them took the elevator, both were silent, and headed to their respective rooms.


“On what floor number Kak?” ask Arsyilla.


However, the man was again silent and did not answer Arsyilla's question. The woman felt she had to straighten something out. It is possible that Aksara had heard his conversation with his fellow lecturers earlier. However, according to Arsyilla, there is nothing strange about the conversation. Even Arsyilla chose to return first to her room.


Choosing silence, Arsyilla entered her room. Checking his cell phone may be a character that sends a message to him, but nil. There were no messages or phone calls from Aksara.


For that, Arsyilla chose to send a message to her husband first.


[To: A]


[So, why just shut up?]


[Am I wrong?]


[You want to talk before you go to sleep?]


Arsyilla quickly sent the messages and hoped that her husband would reply soon. In the past, at the beginning of an ordinary marriage, Arsyilla had a snack and cue with her husband. However, after the relationship is both good, Arsyilla is even restless if her husband is suddenly in silent mode.


Inside her room Arsyilla hopes that Aksara will soon return her message and unwanted things can be straightened out together. Yes, by talking to each other all the problems in the household can be discussed properly.