Aksa ( And his wife)

Aksa ( And his wife)
Aksa is crazy



Keyla just got back from the market with Ayudia and bik Sari. Keyla likes to be able to shop at the market with her in-laws, she feels like she is with her mom. But now his father-in-law is ranting by himself. While Keyla and Bik Sari just silently listened to Ayudia's nagging while following her to the kitchen.


"What's the matter ma? How come home and say something?" asked Farzan who had just come from the living room, because he heard the sound of the nagging wife.


Ayudia put down her groceries, before she finally sat down on the dining table chair. "Astaghfirullah, mama's sprain," she was upset.


"Why is it?" Farzan sat down in front of his wife.


"Anything is a sprain," Ayudia poured water into the glass and gulped it down. Nagging from earlier made his thirst feel thirsty.


Feeling no answer from his wife, Farzan turned to look at Keyla who was sitting next to Ayudia, "What the hell is the key?"


"Gini pa's. Mama was all over because of earlier, when we took the angkot. There is an om-om who suddenly just pointed his genitals in front of us pa. He kept smiling so much. Because of the panic we immediately stop the angkotnya and go down," explained Keyla shuddering in horror, "Keyla's memory was already goosebumps."


Farzan was quite surprised to hear Keyla's explanation. Show her genitals? In a public place? Astarghfirullah's. There could be such shameless humans. Farzan was also upset with him. Fortunately, his son-in-law and his wife and bik Sari, it's okay.


"Makanya papa was nawarin, make your nganterin to the market. Let nothing like this happen. But mama still kekeuh, want to go on an angkot ride," said Farzan.


"Yes mom wants that, once went to the market using angkot with Keyla. Where mama knows, there will be a pervert like that," Ayudia replied.


"Well, next time you go to the market. Say papa or don't ask to be with Mr. Adi." Adi is the personal driver of the Aksa family.


Ayudia sighed softly, "Yes pa."


"What's the matter, noisily?" ask Aksa who just came to the kitchen.


They told me everything that happened to Aksa. Aksa was no less shocked than his father.


"WHAT? NINJUKIN IT? IN A PUBLIC PLACE? THE REAL ONE! ASK AT TEBAS TUH PEOPLE!"


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About half-time eight in the evening. Aksa and Keyla say goodbye to their parents to go home. Tomorrow is Monday, they have to go to school.


On the way home. Suddenly Aksa pulled the bike over, in a fairly quiet place. The distance between one house and the other is quite far.


It turned out that Aksa's phone was ringing earlier. He reached into his pants pocket and took his cell phone. On the screen of the phone is listed affectionate name plus love sticker, as a caller. Which means it's Aurora. Aksa removed her full face helmet and immediately picked up the phone call.


"Hello Assalamualaikum, baby."


There was no word from the caller. But the next second there was the sound of sobbing from across the phone, which made Aksa's thick eyebrows frown with a serious facial expression.


"Dear, Aurora. You why?" ask Aksa again. His feelings began to worry because there was no answer from the boyfriend.


Keyla who had been silent, was made a little curious about the talk of Aksa and Aurora.


"Ra, why are you hey?" said Aksa softly, although in fact he was very panicked, "You why? Relax yourself first, just tell me the same story."


It seems there has been an answer from the caller, seeing from the gelagat Aksa who just silence with the phone attached to his right ear.


Aksa sighed softly, "Where are you now? Let me pick you up."


"Yes, you wait there. Don't cry anymore. Matiin. Yes, I drove there. Assalamualaikum." After the phone call ended, Aksa put her phone back in her pants pocket.


Aksa, who was worried, panicked, told Keyla to get off the bike.


"Down!" titah Aksa's.


"Huh? Downstairs? Why?" confused Keyla.


"Get down, hunt!"


With a questionable face, Keyla followed Aksa's words and got off the bike. While Aksa again put on his full face helmet then glanced at Keyla.


"Helm lo siniin!"


Keyla frowned in surprise, "For what? Lo want to do something anyway? Want to leave me here?"


Checkmate, the question is very correct. Aksa did intend to leave Keyla in that place alone.


"Lo went home alone, I want to pick up Aurora," Aksa said casually.


Keyla's eyes widened to hear Aksa's words.


"Huh? Lo seriously Sa, would you like to leave me alone here for Aurora? Can't anterin me first huh, just pick up Aurora?"


"Can't, I'm worried about Aurora. You can go home alone, do not be spoiled," said Aksa who made Keyla again look at him in disbelief.


"Lo's sane, isn't he Sa? Want to leave me on this lonely road, all night?"


"Why? Lo scared? Isn't that brave, huh? If there are subtle creatures, high bacain holy verses. Well if there's a bad guy, stay in the opposite taekwondo lo style," Aksa pointed at Keyla's face with her index finger.


"easy right? Don't make it complicated. Keep you can order ojol, the brain in use dong he said pinter. Ah ah I want to go first, Aurora has been waiting for me," he continued which makes Keyla speechless again because of Aksa's sharp speech.


"Here's the helmet!" aksa independently removed the helmet still attached to Keyla's head. The girl just kept quiet, staring at Aksa in disbelief.


"But I'm not ad..."


"Assalamualaikum," cut Aksa and immediately run the bike, leaving Keyla who had not even had time to finish his speech.


"Moskalamic. But hp I have no quota Sa. How would you like an ojol message," said Keyla, his eyes still staring at Aksa who began to move away with a pushy gaze.


Aksa could have left Keyla alone here. If Aksa doesn't consider Keyla to be his wife. At least Aksa could think of Keyla as a woman that she shouldn't have lived in such a dangerous place.


Keyla sighed resignedly, even now to cry even he could not. Because too often Aksa made her cry, with the treatment and sharp words that Aksa gave to Keyla.


Keyla spread her gaze around, just to the deck here. Only the residents' house lights dimmed, illuminating Keyla's view. Even now the moon seemed reluctant to show its form and illuminate Keyla.


Keyla stroked her chest while being privileged. "Astaghfirullah's. Patience Keyla, patient man in the love of God.


After that Keyla began to step foot, tracing the quiet streets. By reading bismillah, he took refuge in Allah SWT. to be protected from things that are not desirable.