Aksara For Arsyilla
Arrive in Jakarta
Not felt, the journey of approximately 8 hours has been passed. The entire group from the Arsyilla campus has now returned to Jakarta. After three days passed, moving from Jogjakarta to Solo, until finally the group has returned to the Capital. Although traveling by train is fairly long compared to the aircraft, in fact the students actually look happy. Their faces did not show the fatigue that they wanted to travel along with the train again.
“Oke friends all. We're at the end of Field Trip. Thankful that we have arrived in Jakarta again. We'll meet back in class next week. You can go home and rest,” said Arsyilla who disbanded the group that afternoon.
After that, some students came and said goodbye. It feels good Field Trip this time can run smoothly. Arsyilla just checked every report compiled by the students in the storage drive.
“Bu Arsyilla want to go home directly?” asked Mr. Bagas suddenly.
The man appeared to stand in front of Arsyilla and asked if his fellow lecturer would go straight home.
“Iya Pak .. want to go home directly,” said Arsyilla.
Honestly, with Mr. Bagas' attitude as if continuing to approach him and give questions like that makes Arsyilla feel uncomfortable. Nevertheless, the circle of peers, then he still has to behave politely.
“You want me to drop off?” bargain Mr. Bagas suddenly.
Arsyilla quickly shook her head, “No Pak Bagas. Anyway, my Papa has come and will pick me up,” reply.
Hearing the answer from Arsyilla, in fact Mr. Bagas actually smiled amusedly. The man did not think that Arsyilla would be picked up by his father. Adult women and working as lecturers, in fact, will actually be picked up by his Papa.
This time, Arsyilla was not making it up. Papa Radit and Mama Khaira will pick him up. Tonight is Arshaka's birthday. So Mama Khaira and Papa Radit asked Arsyilla and Aksara to stay at his house. At once Papa Radit who wants to pick up his daughter.
“Why not pick up his girlfriend, Ms Arsyilla?” ask Mr. Bagas. It was as if the man did not want to just leave from the presence of Arsyilla.
“Oh, actually he's the one who wants to pick up. However, it was my Papa who insisted on picking me up,” reply Arsyilla.
In his heart, Arsyilla hoped that Papa Radit would come and release him from his lecturer who had invited him to talk. Arsyilla certainly had to keep her husband's feelings as well.
“Syilla ...,” heard the voice of the Papa who came to him.
At first glance Pak Bagas looked stunned to see Papa Radit who looked young, still cool, even as Papa Radit did not age. Arsyilla waved her hand at Papa.
“Papa, Syilla wait,” reply.
Papa Radit glanced at the figure of the man standing in front of Arsyilla slightly nodded, as a sign of greeting after Papa Radit immediately took Arsyilla and headed to his car that was parked in front of the station.
“Initial yes Mr. Bagas,” says Arsyilla.
After walking a few meters, Papa Radit was seen questioning his daughter.
“Who is it, Syilla?” ask the Papa.
“Rekan lecturer, Pa .. Syilla lazy is actually the same him. It's just,” Arsyilla complained to the Papa.
“Aksara know? Do not make your own husband jealous,” the advice of the Papa to his daughter.
“Iya .. Kak Aksara knows heck Pa. It just has to be polite, lecturer friend as well. Arsyilla has given an explanation to Kak Aksara that Arsyilla only loves Kak Aksara,” reply Arsyilla.
Hearing his daughter's words, Papa Radit smiled a glance at her daughter. Apparently time did pass so quickly, once the princess who could only ‘i love u’ to Papa and Mama, can now confess her feelings of love for her husband.
“In the same car Mama you,” said Papa Radit.
Relieved for Arsyilla's heart because her husband was waiting in the car with his mother. Of course the arrival of Papa Radit actually saved him from Mr. Bagas.
Entering the car, Arsyilla hugs and kisses her mother first.
“Mama .. Syilla kangen,” I got.
“Iya Darling .. tired well sure from Solo to Jakarta by train,” reply Mama Khaira.
“Ya tired anyway Ma... just sit with Kak Aksara, so do not be tired,” said Arsyilla.
The characters sitting next to him were just acting ordinary. Even if that man must be very happy right now.
“You can sit one seat?” ask Papa Radit who started driving his car.
“Iya Pa... Even Sister can be able to connect room as well,” reply Arsyilla.
Aksara actually felt embarrassed, but apparently his wife was a figure who was too honest to his parents. Until the matter of connecting room was told the wife to Mama Khaira and Papa Radit.
“Men are very resourceful,” says Mama Khaira.
Papa Radit reflexively laughed, slightly glancing at the wife who was sitting on the co-driver chair, beside him.
“That's because men want to try, dear ... fight for anything,” said Papa Radit. “Askara is true?” papa Radit asked his son-in-law.
“Iya Pa,” reply Aksara quickly.
“You must graduate immediately, Aksara .. presumably there are lecturers who approached your wife. The sooner you graduate, the better. Can announce your marriage,” said Papa Radit.
Hearing the words of Papa Radit, Mama Khaira also looked at her husband. “Emang Yes Pa?” tanyakanya.
“Iya .. Papa knows aja gelagat men who like the same son Papa,” said Papa Radit.
“Tuh dengerin, Aksara .. cepet pass. Quickly claim absolutely that Arsyilla is your wife. Patience Aksara sometimes environment between lecturers like that. Mama is sure Arsyilla will take care of her heart and take care of herself,” explained Mama Khaira.
“Iya Ma .. Aksara will be graduating soon. Let's not have cats on campus. It feels on campus, this character is like a secret husband like that,” complained Aksara to Mama and Papa-in-law.
Hearing the words of Aksara, Mama Khaira, Papa Radit, and Arsyilla laughed together. Didn't think that Aksara would blatantly say that on campus the man was like a secret husband to Arsyilla.
Until it was not felt, the car driven by Papa Radit had arrived at his home. Given that Arsyilla and Aksara had just come from out of town, Mama Khaira told the two to rest first.
“Ya already .. You guys rest first. Later at 19:00 we eat together well .. Arshaka ngajak barbeque-an in the park later tonight,” explained Mama Khaira.
“Iya Ma .. Syilla take a short break Yes Ma. Very tired of his back, want a little rest,” said Arsyilla.
Not waiting for a long time, Arsyilla took her husband's hand and climbed the stairs to the second floor to her room. Take a break before celebrating her sister's birthday tonight.