
Aksara sat quietly in the car, it had been an hour more he looked agitated, whereas when driving Rania into the airport he looked calm and relaxed.
" Where are you?" Farhan called, though,
" i'm still at the airport, what's wrong?"
" come back quickly, you're called commander"
" didn't I have permission?"
" yes, but he told me that you've been told to go face to face again.."
" yes, wait for my wife's plane to leave." replied Aksara while disconnecting Farhan's call.
Aksara got out of his car, he stood beside his car while staring at the sky.
Some of the women passed through Aksara, they glanced at the lyrics of Aksara in a sweet smile.
Things like that are very annoying for Aksara, if only beside him there is Rania, of course the woman will not glance at him so freely.
Aksara intends to light a cigarette, he said,
but arriving on it passed the plane that he believed his wife was in it.
Aksara was silent for a moment, no matter what feeling this was. It felt heavier than when he first drove Rania home after the marriage submission.
Now Aksara know, how heavy the feeling of being away from the wife, let alone they are still newlyweds and still warm.
Aksara let out a heavy sigh, there was nothing she could do for now other than to go through the day without Rania anymore.
He got into his car and drove back to his office.
" Whoa. who was busy with his wife until he did not know one of his members ran away.." Wulan blocked the path of Aksara.
" My preoccupation with my wife is none of your business, why do women like you always disturb other people's lives, is your household less happy?"
for the first time Aksara answered with a long sentence.
" I heard that your wife has returned to Java.." Wulan's approaching, though,
" Why come home, since long ago until now I have no intention of having any relationship with you, so stop bothering me.. before I repay you until you cannot rise again from your slump later.." Aksara asserted in a calm awake voice.
" Where are my flaws compared to your boy-like wife?"
Aksara smiled at a glance hearing that,
" for other men you are amazing, but for me you are just a woman who is not satisfied..
not all men like aggressive women, so stop as long as you haven't lost everything..
take good care of your family.." Aksara still restrained himself by saying the good word even though in his heart was half-death annoyed at the woman before him.
" You're starting to pay attention to me?"
" can't you tell the difference? where does attention warn?"
" it's a concern for me. You who are cold and cynical all this time suddenly talk a lot with me.."
The characters again smiled cynically,
" pity your husband if he knows his wife like this" Aksara said as he walked past Wulan.
Aksara came home with a disheveled face, after bathing he sat on the edge of the bed looking at the glass.
" Huuhhh." lamented as he laid his body on the bed.
" You intentionally tortured me.. " Aksara speaks for herself, she kissed the pillow that Rania wore yesterday.
The smell of Rania's perfume is a little left behind, Rania has a habit of wearing a little perfume behind her ear, of course there is a smell left on the pillow, and it makes the characters more restless.
Just a day in stay why is this how it feels..
the man clutched the pillow while closing his eyes, dampening his anxiety.
But soon his HP rang,
" Huh...?" the voice of his wife,
" Ran." Aksara answered, opening her eyes,
" Have you eaten?"
The characters are silent, not answering.
" Hello mas? Have you eaten?" repeated Rania but her husband still quietly did not answer,
" Mad??" call Rania again,
" miss Ran.." The voice of the characters trembled,
Rania was stunned to hear that, but then she smiled and replied,
" same as you, but only a day.."
" come back here, right? I'm gonna pick you up??" the voice of the true script is not powerful.
" Don't be like this, I'm not usually like this.."
" but now that I'm like this, you're the one who made me this way.."
" why am I wrong..?"
" yes it is.. It's wrong to miss you too much.."
" it's still a long time ago.how is this, where is the smell of your body anymore.." lamented Aksara made Rania laugh, laugh,
" Mad. eat first, I'll call you again.. "
" where are you going?"
" tomorrow I have started to go to school Mas.willing to prepare the material first.. "
" yes already. later phone again. "said Aksara is still heavy.
" Whoa.your face looks like a series of beaming.." seduced Dimas,
" don't joke weird2, it's school.."
" wahh.. Ketangsangan mas Aksa huh? judes.."
" heh. many children behind us." said Rania slowly.
Rania and Dimas walked towards the canteen for lunch.
" How's bu jihan?" sapa Rania saw Jihan also in the cafeteria, she was taking a cold drink.
" Alhamdulillah..healthy mom, how to sire yourself?" Jihan smiled, looking a little bit of a blue wound on the corner of Jihan's lips.
"Lho's? why's mom the corner of the lip of the scar?" Rania spontaneously asked,
Jihan's expression was shocked, though,
" Okay. banged yesterday ma'am, no matter how much.." Jihan held the tip of her lips to check, she did not pay much attention and just went to school.
" Don't touch, later infection, nih.." Dimas thrust a special plaster for the wound, as a sports teacher he was obliged to pocket it where, because children often blisters when exercising in the field outside school.
" No need sir." replied Jihan a little clumsy,
" just wear it, I happen to also have ointment in the locker, later go home to school take it, it quickly heals the bruise." Dimas' voice seriously.
Rania looked at Jihan and Dimas alternately, she felt like she was missing something.
The slenging Dimas suddenly spoke seriously, and Jihan who was usually half-dead on Dimas arrived clumsy and silent.
" Have I missed anything ?" rania asked Dimas, when the two had started eating.
" Sleaking what?" ask Dimas back while chewing his food.
" You and Jihan's mom are different now?"
" what's different? it's the same." replied Dimas casually.
Rania just smiled and continued eating her.
Rania came home quite late today, because there are many books that she must prepare to share with children tomorrow.
because the clock has shown at 3 pm Rania rushed down from her classroom on the 2nd floor, inexplicably Rania's stomach was not good, what because of eating too much soto chili this afternoon, thought Rania.
Rania half ran to the bathroom because her stomach was not willing to compromise.
But when he entered the bathroom, Rania heard something unusual, the voice of a woman,
and that voice made Rania glare instantly.
In control of himself, he walked slowly towards the small, lined room.
And once again Rania heard the voice, but this time it was a male voice.
" There can be no teacher. not possible." said Rania in her reassuring heart, she was worried about having to look or go out and pretended not to know.
" What if the child?" rania is in my heart.
With Rania slowly stopping at the 3rd bathroom door, Rania pushed her but the door was locked.
" Tok, tok, tok.." tap Rania quietly, please,
" just get out, I want to talk to you both well. "tone Rania calm.
Quite a long moment of silence, Rania did not get an answer.
" Good exit or I'll call Mr. Randy and Mr. Dimas here to break down the door!" rania insists, of course he only scares the nakuti because Dimas and Randi have come home.
" Don't ma'am?!" the voice of the man,
" yes, get out.."
soon the door was opened, and to Rania's surprise, the two were children under Rania's guidance as homeroom teachers.
" Randy.safa.." said Rania in disbelief, her legs limp..
Rania almost fell because she could not support her limp body, but she caught it.
" What should I do with you guys..?" Rania is trying to control herself.
The two children in front of him were silent.
Rania stared at the two from top to bottom, shabby clothes and slanted belts untidy.
Rania holds her head that is not sick, she is really confused what she should do to her two students who have been very outrageous.
" Mom won't tell this to the principal for a while, but I want both of your parents to come to school tomorrow, don't try to play games with me, or I'll pass the matter to the principal,
do you know the consequences?!".