It's My Dream (Aksara And Tone)

The House of Aksara

"Aksa, who are you?" The question made Nada a misbehavior.

Nada now looked up and looked at a mother who was none other than her mother Aksara who had just come out of the house when she heard her son coming.

Aksara kissed her mother's hand. "Friends of Aksa, Mom."

"Ooh.."

"Tone, aunt." Tone also shook hands and kissed the back of Miss Diana's hand.

Diana smiled. It was only this time that Aksara took her girl friend home. "Come in first."

Tone nodded then followed Aksara into his house. He was now sitting quite a distance away with Aksara. He observed the house of Aksara which is not too broad. But pretty neat and clean.

"Why? My house doesn't have you, does it? There's not half of it possible."

"Ih, Aksa always says that." The tone rested his back on the already quite old chair. "How many brothers are you?"

"Gue's got a sister still in high school."

"Oo," Tone simply nodded.

"yes briefly. You must be thirsty for heat." Aksara will go into the kitchen but it was lost quickly with his mother who had brought two glasses of cold drinks.

"Mother, Aksa wants to do it herself."

"Udah, no papa. Just sit down."

The script sat back in its place. Miss Diana put two drinks on the table.

"Sorry aunt is a hassle" said Nada who felt awkward herself.

"Not to be confused. Think of it as your own home."

"Tuh Na, consider it your own home. It will also be your own home if you want to."

Instantly Tone stared intently at Aksara.

Miss Diana just shook her head. "Aksa, don't do it. Have you guys eaten? If not, then eat first? I'm getting it ready in the kitchen."

"Eh, hmm, it's aunty."

"Udah? When's? It was just eating the wind."

Again Nada could only stare intently at Aksara.

"Eating first is okay. Don't worry. Aksa take it, son." tell Miss Diana once more after that she passes to her little merchandise stall.

"Lo drink first." Aksara took the glass containing the cold drink and drank it while looking at Nada who immediately sipped the drink until it ran out. "That's thirsty? I'll make it again."

"No need. It's gone the shit."

"Yes already. Eat yuk first?!"

Tone just speechless does not follow standing Aksara.

"Come on!" take Aksara once more while pulling Nada's hand. A little pushy indeed, because he knew the girl who was invited to his house was a little stubborn.

The tone finally obeyed Aksara. He now followed Aksara's steps towards the kitchen which was one room with a dining table.

"Take it, it's like that." Aksara opens the hood of food, where in it there is rice, vegetable soup, omelet, corn bakwan, and not to miss sambal.

Nada just stared at the movement of Aksara who took the plate for him and the spoon. But Nada prevented Aksara's hand when she was going to get rice for him.

"Let me take it myself." Then Nada took one entong rice, then side dishes and vegetables.

"Tick if you take it? Wh why? The food's not good?" Aksara now took the rice for himself a full plate.

"Gue was eating this. You're the one who ate it a lot like it's done just shit."

Aksara laughed for a moment. "Yes anyway. I know I eat a lot. I eat gih. If less is more."

The tones started eating it. One mouthful, two mouthfuls. There was a sudden feeling of haru tucked in his chest. Increasingly open and cause a puddle of water in his eyes.

Why I suddenly miss Mama's cooking.

Tone immediately rubbed his tears that managed to escape to the cheeks.

"Eh, how come you even cry anyway? Wh why? The food's not good?"

Tone shook his head.

"Well, continues? Do I feel guilty if I believe this? Shit, can't eat while crying." Aksara gently rubbed the tears of Tone that managed to escape again.

"Don't know why, I suddenly miss Mama's cooking."

Tone nodded his head. "Last I ate Mama's cooking when I was in high school. Mama's cooking is normal, but it's delicious. It feels almost the same as gini." Tone back to eating voraciously.

"If you still want to add no papa."

"Can?"

"Yes obviously dong. You spend it too, papa."

The tone again adds rice and side dishes. He ate it again.

A small smiling character looked at Nada. He had not expected that such an arrogant and stubborn person to have such a gentle side.

After finishing eating. The tone now stood up and piled up the dirty dishes of Aksara with his.

"Udah, let me clean it up." Aksara took over the dirty plate but Nada held it back.

"Don't let me."

"It will break again if you're holy."

"Well, if you don't learn when you can."

Finally Aksara allowed Nada to wash the dishes and stood beside Nada as she continued to stare at him. He imagines nothing about his future. Will it be that beautiful.

"Gue will also want to learn homework, so that my future husband is not disappointed very much with me," said Nada while putting clean dishes and spoons on the plate rack.

"Who is her future husband?"

Tone just shrugged his shoulders a sign of not knowing.

"If there's no candidate yet, I'm listing ya." Aksara smiled as she passed to close back the hood.

Although the words of Aksara are only a joke but have been able to vibrate the chest of Nada. "The form doesn't exist yet."

"If you have contacted me."

"I keep joking."

The alphabet chuckles for a moment. "Gue wants to pray first. Wanna come?"

Tone shook his head. "Gue no more."

Aksara stared at Nada. I don't know what the handsome guy's thinking is.

"Ngapain you see me like that."

Suddenly Aksara's hand was outstretched and wanted to take off Nada's glasses but Nada immediately brushed off Aksara's hand.

"Why are you?"

"Lo looks like someone."

The words Aksara managed to make the heart beat of Tone faster. Is Aksara now beginning to realize it?

"Gue went to the bathroom. Where's?"

"No." The alphabet designates the bathroom that is at the end of the kitchen.

Nada immediately stepped her feet towards the kitchen. Aksara was waiting for him by sitting near the dining table. He was still thinking about Nada's face that really resembled someone. Who yeah?

A while later Nada came out of the bathroom which instantly changed Aksara going inside.

Nada is now sitting in the living room waiting for Aksara while looking at her phone to eliminate her satiety.

"Assalamu'alaikum.." there was a voice of someone followed by footsteps into the house.

Tone smiled when he saw Mr. Rendra enter the house.

"There's guests. Aksa's friend?"

"Yes Om" replied Nada who was still with that smile.

"Aksa's friend from the literature faculty as well?"

Actually Nada was confused by this Aksara Father's question. Tone shook his head. "Not Om, from the music faculty."

"Oo, not like Aksa."

"Same, Om."

"You mean?"