Aksara For Arsyilla
Dinner With My In-Law
After dropping a kiss on his wife's lips, Aksara immediately took his wife's hand out of his room. The two even went down the stairs still holding hands. The view of Aksara and Arsyilla that went down while holding hands was not separated from the eyes of Mother Kanaya and Father of Bhishma. The middle-aged couple smiled, to them it was natural that Arsyilla and Aksara were still both young.
"Daddy, I ate at Daddy's bribe" said Thania who suddenly ran towards Aksara.
"Be careful, dear," said Arsyilla, who was afraid that Thania would run and fall.
Thania smiled, "Yes Onty" he said.
Then Aksara immediately carried Thania and brought the little girl to the dining table. While his detached hand still retained Arsyilla's hand in his grasp.
"You happy couple" said Mother Kanaya so Aksara and Arsyilla have taken a seat.
"Call us, Mother .. Hopefully we can be really happy together. Like Mother and Father" replied Aksara.
Mother Kanaya nodded as she filled her husband's empty plate with rice and side dishes. Meanwhile, Arsyilla waited until Mother Kanaya and Father Bhishma finished, then she filled her husband's plate first.
"Please, sister," said Arsyilla invited her husband to eat.
"Still, Honey," replied Aksara.
Oh my God, apparently in front of Mother Kanaya and Father Bhishma alone, Aksara dared to call Arsyilla with the name 'Honey', of course Arsyilla was so embarrassed. Reflexes, the woman lowered her face and blushed in embarrassment.
"There's no shame, Syilla. Your father used to be, too" replied Mother Kanaya.
"Eh, not really Mother" replied Arsyilla.
At the dinner table, Aksara occasionally engaged in chat with Mother Kanaya related to the project in Jaya Corp. Sometimes Thania also interrupts.
Then, while they were still enjoying their food it rained back down so fast, even lightning struck.
"The feeling of last night had been raining heavily even until the morning. Why is it raining again? The feeling has not been rainy season," said Arsyilla.
"Come, Syilla. Sometimes the rain can fall on its own. Especially in Jakarta, heavy rain can fall at any time without waiting for the rainy season to arrive," replied Father Bisma.
"True Dad, last night it rained heavily. It's raining again" said Arsyilla.
"If it rains heavily, prepare the Aksa emergency lights, fearing it will turn off the lights," said Mother Kanaya.
The script that was eating nodded its head, "Yes Mother, ready," replied Aksara.
Eventually they finished dinner. Then they gathered in the living room for a while.
"So what's next semester, right?" ask the father of the bisma to his son.
"Yes Well, now Aksara has begun to prepare. Next week we can start meeting the Bureau of Thesis, "Aksara replied.
"That's great .. seeing you like this spirit, Daddy's happy," replied Father Bhishma.
"After graduation, what are your plans?" ask the Bhishma's father again. Actually this time the question is not only for Aksara, but also for Arsyilla.
"Doing a pending wedding reception and having a baby, Well," Aksara replied firmly.
"True, so you're not cats anymore. In addition, it seems that you are both young and in a productive age, so it is better to prioritize offspring first" replied Father Bhishma.
"Just pray Father and Mother" said Arsyilla.
"Of course, we will always pray for you as well as for the Scriptures" answered Mother Kanaya.
The four of them continued the conversation. The usually quiet house is now back to life with the arrival of Aksara and Arsyilla, until time passes with the chats they do.
Given the time running, Mother Kanaya also ended the conversation that night and told Aksara and Arsyilla to rest. So now, Aksara again took Arsyilla's hand to go into her room.
Just stepping foot into the room, Aksara immediately clenched his wife tightly. Hugged it so tightly.
"Kangen" said Aksara this time.
Arsyilla also chuckled amusedly with her husband, "You're tumben hek Kak," Arsyilla replied.
"How's tumben?" aksara asked as she unraveled her embrace and looked at his wife.
"Usually not like gini loh," replied Arsyilla.
"Evening, from late afternoon you are busy. Cooking, dinner, chatting, this new hour can be just like you. If in the apartment right from the afternoon already can nempelin you," reply Aksara.
Arsyilla still laughs, "Manja really .. not every day we come here. After all, the marriage not only united me and you, but united the family, the two families, united her in-laws and daughter-in-law" Arsyilla said.
Hearing Arsyilla's reply, Aksara nodded her head, "Yes what you say is true. It's just, I miss. Usually from five o'clock in the afternoon already can nempelin you," reply Aksara.
"Yes, now just stick it out until tomorrow morning" said Arsyilla.
Arsyilla then stood in front of a glass window in Aksara's room, looking out apparently the rain is still so heavy.
"Deres really, Kak, raining," he said.
Aksara approached Arsyilla, holding his wife's body. He hugged Arsyilla from behind, putting his chin over his wife's head.
"Yes very much, where the lightning in the sky looks very, very," replied Aksara.
"If in the apartment, the rain is nice to see the view of the capital from the super large glass window, Kak, it feels like kayaking in Korean Drama with views of the Han River. If it's in your apartment, it's my favorite place" said Arsyilla.
The character nodded, "Yes, I know that you like to be there. It was indeed the best spot to see the panorama of the Capital. I chose that unit one of them because of the view," Aksara replied.
The two then have a moment of silence, listening to the twang of the rain which gives a romantic sensation by itself. Both of their eyes were both staring at every rain that fell from the sky.
"Honey, you know not .. My apartment unit is more alive because there is you. Even if it is not big, the apartment is special because we combine love there," said Aksara suddenly.
Hearing her husband's words, Arsyilla smiled and put her hand on the hand of the Aksara that wrapped around her waist.
"Bless you, brother. Living with you feels so special too. You gave me a color in my life. Maybe the age of our marriage is still new, our excitement is equally passionate. However, later if our marriage increases, hopefully our love will not subside. Our love stays kind of lit and warm like this" Arsyilla said.
Basically it is the marriage when in a new count the two are still passionate, but as time goes on, hopefully the love of both is still burning and warm. Will not recede, but awake intact for a very long time.