Aksara For Arsyilla

Aksara For Arsyilla
Events Beyond the Conjecture



Today, Arsyilla returned to campus escorted by Aksara. Although Arsyilla has insisted that he can go to the campus by his own car or ride an online taxi, but Aksara still insists on taking his wife to campus.


“Dianterin husband himself kok nolak anyway?” ask Aksara while driving her car.


Currently, both of them are driving the car to one of the prestigious Universities in the Capital.


Arsyilla herself felt lazy to face her husband. Because, Aksara has various ways to always approach it. That also makes Arsyilla look careless. Until not infrequently, the woman always put on a grim face and tends to jutek every time along with Aksara.


“Kan I can go alone, lest we be reported the same kind of people on campus,” reply Arsyilla.


What Arsyilla said actually has a point, because their marriage was deliberately not published. Only her family and a few relatives knew of her second marriage. However, the campus has not heard that the Young Lecturer is married.


“Segitnya yes our marriage can not be published?” ask Aksara while glancing at Arsyilla.


Arsyilla quickly nodded, “Iya,” answered quickly.


“Until when?” ask Aksara again.


“Minimal until you graduate, after college use the holiday event. Like an office, on leave for years. What pity do you have with Mother Kanaya and Father Bhishma who paid for your college? Although the leave will still have to pay the initial cost of the semester,” said Kanaya who seemed to be scolding her son who skipped the school.


Aksara just silently listened to every scolding of Arsyilla. Because, what Arsyilla said there is a point, students who leave will still have to pay the initial semester fee so that their data is not forfeited from campus. Even if there is no SKS dependency, but the initial semester fee must still be paid.


“Sorry, I won't go to college again. Let me publish that this Lecturer Miss is my wife,” Aksara replied with a smile looking at the face of Arsyilla who was so jutek.


“Ya leave alone, so as eternal students,” said Arsyilla. This time it felt like the woman beside him looked so judes.


Not felt, the Aksara car has arrived at the campus parking lot of the Faculty of Engineering. Just like the day before, Aksara still locked her car door and did not let Arsyilla out of her car.


“Borrow your phone,” pinta Aksara while reaching out his hand to ask for Arsyilla's phone.


“Make what?” sahut Arsyilla.


“Sini, borrow for a while,” said Aksara while pulling the phone that is now in Arsyilla's grip at that time.


Apparently the man entered his contact number into Arsyilla's phone, and also paired the location detector with the internet network. So that wherever Arsyilla is, it will be detected by Aksara. Thus, Aksara could at least keep an eye on Arsyilla from afar.


Aksara still remembers that there is Ravendra who might be able to play rough with Arsyilla considering that Arsyilla was not known that his status was married. It was better for him to know the whereabouts of Arsyilla and make sure that his wife would always be fine.


“Already, that's my number,” said Aksara while returning Arsyilla's phone. “Contact me later in the afternoon, I will pick you up,” Aksara said again by looking at Arsyilla's face.


Finally Arsyilla nodded, “Iya, only this time there are students who chatter Lecturer,” said by frowning his forehead.


***


By Afternoon …


Arsyilla has finished teaching. Today somehow felt, he became even more tired compared to the previous days. Perhaps because arguing too much with Aksara makes him more quickly feel tired and tired.


Arsyilla came out of the campus of the Faculty of Architectural Engineering by walking on foot, the woman then glanced at the mobile phone screen, there was a message that was none other than Aksara.


[To: Arshilla]


[I picked you up a little late huh.]


[Sorry ..]


[There are still clients who discuss the design results.]


[Wait 10 more minutes.]


[Aksara]


After reading the message on her phone screen, Arsyilla sighed. He was tired, but the invitation never came. Until finally, Arsyilla chose to put her phone into the bag.The woman's face lowered her head, observing the paving order on the ground that she was currently stepping on.


Until a voice called her name, “Ar, Arsyilla,” the voice of a man who is quite familiar in the ears of Arsyilla actually.


Slowly Arsyilla lifted her face, spreading her gaze at the source of the voice that was calling her name. Arsyilla threw both her eyes away, as she looked at the figure of Ravendra who was standing not far from her.


“Vendra,” says Arsyilla with a clean slit.


Slowly Ravendra walked and eroded the distance with Arsyilla, the man smiled at Arsyilla, “Lama did not meet. How are you?”


Really, Arsyilla did not think that would meet with Ravendra again. A glint of the shadow of how the man was about to harass her suddenly sprung up just like that. Arsyilla retreated her legs, intending to stay away from Ravendra. Unfortunately, Ravendra immediately blocked Arsyilla's hand.


“Don't stay away from me, Ar .. We need to talk,” the man said.


Arsyilla also tried to throw his hand which is being held by Ravendra, “Leave Ven, among us there is nothing to talk about anymore,” said Arsyilla with still trying to escape.


Slowly, the man took out a handkerchief from his pants pocket, putting it right between Arsyilla's nose and mouth. Smothering the woman, and immediately dragging her to get into her car. That way, Ravendra took Arsyilla with him that afternoon. Not caring about how Arsyilla was thrashing and biting her hand, but with the power she had Ravendra brought Arsyilla to follow her.