Aksara For Arsyilla

Aksara For Arsyilla
Pick Up On Time


Actually Arsyilla's body has not fully recovered, there is still a bruise on his hand. Nevertheless, the task to educate the life of the nation must still be carried out. After breakfast and cleaning the tableware, Arsyilla immediately changed clothes by wearing a long-sleeved blouse and wearing long pants made of black cloth.


“You sure you can teach?” ask Aksara while driving his car to the faculty where Arsyilla teaches.


Arsyilla nodded, she while looking in a small mirror that is always in her bag, “Iya, after all my face is not swollen next door. My recovery is faster,” he said with still glazed.


Aksara occasionally noticed Arsyilla, this time the man thought that Arsyilla was a figure in full charge of her profession. Aksara knows that Arsyilla has not 100% recovered, but women already want to return to teaching.


“Mama Khaira is also a Lecturer right? What was it, he was also this spirit when teaching? The sick body still teaches?” ask Aksara this time to Arsyilla.


The woman nodded, “Yes, Mama is a cool lecturer. The greatest lecturer I've known all along. Even when Mama is recovering postpartum, Mama always helps Asdos (assistant lecturer) to be able to teach well. Sometimes you also teach using an online application. It can be said, I became a lecturer because of the figure from my Mom,” Arsyilla story this time.


“Really?” ask Aksara again.


Arsyilla again nodded her head, “There is no woman like my mother, her devotion as a wife is very large and worthy of recreation. Mama was willing to number her two teaching careers to nurture me and Shaka. She loves her husband and children more than her career. In fact, Mama can reach the peak of her career since Mama was young. Mama graduated from the University of Manchester, got an S2 scholarship there, but Mama always put a career under her position as a Wife and Mother,” Arsyilla story again.


From the story, Aksara knew that Arsyilla also greatly admired and idolized her mother. In his heart, Aksara also wants to be like Papa Radit who has a wife who serves sincerely and fully like Mama Khaira. Smart woman who actually numbered the uniting husband and children.


Could you be like Mama Khaira, Syilla?


If only you were so too.


In silence, Aksara muttered in her heart. However, Aksara knew that the woman next to her was Arsyilla, not Mama Khaira. Therefore, Aksara will see Arsyilla as Arsyilla, accepting the lecturer and his wife as a whole person as Arsyilla Kirana. Until finally, the Aksara car has been parked in front of the Faculty of Architectural Engineering.


Arsyilla then took her bag, and the woman reached out to shake Aksara's hand and say goodbye to her husband.


“Pamit well, I teach first,” his farewell by carrying the back of Aksara's hand on his forehead.


Apparently Aksara was smiling, not expecting the woman who a few days ago was so jutek did not even want to say goodbye to him, this time Arsyilla looked better and not jutek like before.


The script momentarily removed his cytbealt, and leaned his body towards Arsyilla. The man calmly began to put a kiss on Arsyilla's forehead.


Cup.


“Yes, wait for me to pick you up. If there is anything immediately contact me,” he said as he parsed his lips from Arsyilla's forehead.


Arsyilla then got out of the car, the woman walked while holding her forehead which was frowned upon by Aksara.


If only, the man did have a Papa-like nature.


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Afternoon …


There is no 16.00 hours, Aksara has arrived at the faculty of Architectural Engineering. The man immediately sent a message to Arsyilla that he was already in the parking lot of the faculty.


[To: Shilla]


[You still teach?]


[I've been in the faculty parking lot yeah ..]


[You can go straight out, because I've picked you up.]


The message slid quickly, until Arsyilla who was still teaching in class immediately opened it and replied to it briefly.


[To: A]


[Ok.]


Arsyilla frowned slightly when replying to the message, but she was still in a teaching position, so at least the reply was enough to confirm that she had read the message.


“Alright, today's class gets here. Don't forget the task for next week yes,” said Arsyilla closed the class that afternoon.


After Arsyilla turned off her laptop and packed her equipment, then Arsyilla walked gontai out of the faculty of Architectural Engineering. From a distance, he saw Aksara's car parked neatly in front of the faculty building. Arsyilla sped up her footsteps, then she entered the Aksara car panting.


“Why are you like that?” tanya Aksara who noticed Arsyilla who looked breathless and sighed.


Arsyilla shook her head, “Ah, not .. It's just that I was parno out of the faculty this afternoon,” she replied.


Yes, there is still trauma left so Arsyilla seems afraid to get out of the faculty building. Recalling how Ravendra took her forcibly a few days ago. For this reason, Arsyilla must be more vigilant with her own safety. He did not want to be a victim of abuse and rape for the second time.


Aksara then stared for a moment at Arsyilla, “Tenakan, from now on I will pick you up on time,” he said calmly and then started driving his car out of the engineering faculty.