Aksa ( And his wife)

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Keyla ran towards the back of the school, for now it was the safest place for her. Where no one will see Keyla cry. Keyla sat her body under the big tree behind the school. Keyla hugged her knees with tears streaming down her cheeks.

For a while Keyla remained in position. Crying while hiding his face on his knees. He was not even aware that someone was standing in front of him.

"Wake up!" tell someone.

Keyla raised her head when she heard the familiar voice. Keyla's face turned flat, his eyes staring intently at the person.

"Gapain you come here?! Want to laugh at me? Da? Yeah, well, that's what you like about Sa?" keyla said with great emphasis.

"Lo what the hell is that talking? I'm not that bad," upset Aksa.

"Lo's that bad," said Keyla.

Aksa let out a faint sigh, the goal here was not to argue with Keyla. Aksa also did not know her heart and body were moved bringing her before Keyla. The feeling of wanting to calm the girl, Aksa really did not understand.

"Yes the hunt is up, do not cry there," Aksa reached out his hand to help Keyla to stand up.

Keyla stared at Aksa's and Aksa's hands alternately, then screeched softly.

"Don't be so sorry! I love it if I want to cry here or not!" cynical Keyla, her eyes still staring intently at Aksa's face.

"Bell came in, Keyla said. Don't want to go to what class?" aksa's hand is still outstretched towards Keyla, whether possessed by Aksa to do this.

Keyla stood up without a care for Aksa's hand. She cleaned her skirt and tidied up her rather messy uniform. Then he left Aksa without a word.

"My wish is to help him, but instead in cuekin," Aksa kicked the dry grass with annoyance, "Ck why also I care about girls, bego I really."

When you are upset suddenly the sound of WhatsApp notification reads from Aksa's phone. There is a message sent Marvin in a special group Aksa and his friends.

"Where are you? So we don't smoke on the roof top. My mouth is asem."

"Wait a minute, I'm back at the WC."

Aksa put the flat object into his pants pocket. Then he follows his friends, who intend to ditch and smoke in the school's roof top. Yes even though Aksa does not smoke, he still has to come along. Because there's a lover there. He is also in class right now.

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At 14:00

The view of Aksa who was watching television in the living room, was diverted when he saw Keyla coming down the stairs casually while holding her small bag. Where else is she going, Aksa thought.

"Where are you going? Work?" ask Aksa when Keyla is downstairs.

"Yes, I'm leaving first," Keyla walked over to Aksa, intending to kiss the back of her husband's hand.

As if he was used to it, Aksa reflexively extended her right hand towards Keyla.

"Aren't you on vacation today?" ask Aksa again while pulling her hand that Keyla kissed.

Keyla was silent for a moment. It's just his feelings or Aksa was indeed from the beginning like this. It seems like a few days Aksa talked to him more often and was curious about what Keyla would do. Is Aksa starting to have feelings for Keyla? Ah no way, he's going to wash out on Aurora.

"If the other day's work is a holiday. Well today I want another job," explained Keyla.

"Huh? What is your job actually? A lot really," asked Aksa a little surprised, actually what work his wife is doing.

Keyla shrugged her shoulders, "What is important is halal, what is important is that I can help Aba to get treatment."

"Yes, I'm leaving first. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalam."

Aksa was amazed by Keyla, I don't know according to Aksa now Keyla really amazing. What did Aksa just think? No-no he can't get carried away with the girl.

Oh yeah Aksa almost forgot to say something to Keyla.

Keyla who had just walked a few steps, stopped her steps and turned to face Aksa.

"Why?"

"Not to be in the mood. Mama told us to stay at my mom's house tonight, because tomorrow is Sunday" explained Aksa.

Keyla nodded, "Okay."

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At 16:24

"Is he ready?" Aksa glanced at Keyla who had just exited the house while carrying a medium-sized backpack on her back.

"Udah," Keyla took the helmet Aksa gave her.

Today Aksa chose to go on a motorbike rather than using his car. Maybe Aksa wants to enjoy the afternoon breeze freely.

Once it is ready slowly Aksa motorbike leaves their home yard. To be honest Keyla was still nervous to meet her in-laws, even though she had met several times. Still, Keyla was not used to it. Yeah, well, how else Keyla should get used to.

Only half the journey suddenly the sky turned cloudy. Looks like it's going to rain.

"My hands are speeding!" said Aksa from behind his full face helmet.

Keyla tightened her grip on Aksa's jacket, she did not dare to hug Aksa again. He was afraid that some of his friends would take pictures of the two of them again, and made it material to bully Keyla.

But no matter how fast Aksa carries his motorbike, it is still no less fast than the clouds that have now let out his cries. Because the rain began to fall, Aksa and Keyla had to pull over and take shelter.

"Shade here we were," cried Aksa.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Well, aren't you wet?" ask Aksa.

Keyla shook her head, "No."

Instead of subsiding, the rain fell increasingly profusely even the sounds of thunder and lightning began to sound.

Keyla hugged her own body, the wind blowing hard enough to make her body cold. Aksa glanced at Keyla whose body began to shake with the cold, plus the small splashes of rain that hit her feet made her even colder.

Aksa stared at the black jeans she was wearing. Did Aksa just give her jacket to Keyla. Aksa was about to open his jacket but he suddenly puffed out. If Aksa gives her jacket to Keyla, Keyla thinks that Aksa likes her again. No no, let it go. What Aksa cares for. Then Keyla's own fault, why not wear a jacket.

When Aksa in the lema between want to lend his jacket to Keyla or not. Suddenly there was lightning striking not far from their place, which made them aghast in shock.

"Astaghfiullah!" peek Keyla while closing her ears and eyes.

Unable to open her eyes, Keyla suddenly felt a hand pull her and took her to a warmer place. Slowly Keyla opened her eyes, she raised her head looking at Aksa in confusion and shock. He was in Aksa's jacket. The man's right hand was coiled on Keyla's back. What kind of situation is this, why Keyla's heart beats faster. Their current position was almost like that of a person hugging.

The chest of Aksa's field was clearly visible before Keyla's eyes, the fragrance of Aksa's perfume gushing through Keyla's nose. Ah no strange feeling what this is.

Aksa lowered her head looking at Keyla, who was also looking at her.

"No need to ge'er and think of the macem-macem, I just don't want my mama to get mad if you're okay. And also if I take off the jacket, I keep on being given to you. What am I wearing? I'm cold too. So let's just gini," explained Aksa.

Keyla blinked her eyes looking at Aksa a little annoyed. He almost got carried away by the attitude of Aksa just now. But after listening to the words of the man who was very clear that Keyla did not go to geeran. In an instant lost the things that Keyla had thought about. Well Keyla shouldn't have expected more on Aksa.

"I don't need your jacket and I'm not going to geeran either!" Keyla tries to free herself from Aksa but Aksa's hand holds her back.

"Udah diem let gini aja, I know lo cold," hold Aksa.

"Please! I'm not cold, it's hot right now," Keyla kept on trying to get away from Aksa.

"Keyla!" said Aksa with a slightly high tone, "Can you obey not if you say husband? continued.