Aksara For Arsyilla
The Stalker

Finally the whole day Arsyilla was totally ditching. The woman chose to stay home. When Mother Kanaya had returned home from their apartment, Arsyilla chose to take a nap. Of course Aksara did not mind, the man instead happily accompanied Arsyilla and embraced the woman.

In the afternoon, Arsyilla woke up. The woman blinked, and her eyes slowly opened.

While Aksara himself was already awake, the man was working on something by holding a laptop on his thigh.

"Wake up, dear?" ask Aksara when his wife just woke up.

The woman nodded and smiled, “Euhm, yes. What's new Kak?” he asked Aksara who was busy with a laptop in his hand.

When Arsyilla looked at the screen of her husband's laptop, how surprised women apparently her husband was scrolling through his social media. Arsyilla was eye-pleasing to see her husband, “You are a stalker huh Kak?” ask him firmly.

Without being able to dodge, Aksara laughed and nodded, “Iya .. I have followed your account for a long time,” he replied honestly.

“Serious?” ask Arsyilla.

The man then nodded, “Iya .. since the beginning you have Instagram maybe.”

“Kok can?” asked Arsyilla who was astonished by her husband's answer.

Aksara then smiled again, “Can dong ... in this world everything is possible,” he replied.

***

A few years ago …

As social media grows and everyone is competing to make social media their identity, Aksara feels that maybe this time she can rediscover her real little sister from adulthood, Aksara always remembers her.

In front of a computer at the time, Aksara thought that she could find Arsyilla when she typed her name into a search engine. Aksara tried it, but it didn't work. Then, Aksara remembered with Mama Khaira who works as a Lecturer, then Aksara thought to find Mama Khaira information in the search engine (Google - Search Engine is another name for Google), and the search engine, apparently the woman he was looking for had her identity as one of the lecturers at the college in Jakarta.

Aksara drips her eyes when she sees the profile photo of Mama Khaira, the golden-hearted woman who has her own place in her life.

Khaira Amaira, MA (Master of Arts - a degree Khaira earned while studying S2 at the University of Manchester)

Aksara then traced the profile of the woman. Apparently Mama Khaira not only managed to become a Lecturer, but Mama Khaira is often a resource person for various themes of Technology Education and Family Psychology. Even in the search engine, Aksara found a link (link) that leads to Mama Khaira's Instagram account. An account with profile photos of Mama Khaira and Papa Radit.

"Tens of years passed, but Father and Mother still looked so young. As if not aging, and the two of you are so harmonious," Aksara said softly.

Aksara continued to surf on Mama Khaira's Instagram account, until she found a graduation photo of a girl in a gray-white period. The girl who was decorated with a pink kebaya, inscribed with a caption.

"Official graduation on the White Grey bench. Her little daughter Mama will level up from student to student."

Both eyes of Aksara was suddenly teary looking at the upload. The heart pounded so quickly, exceeding its threshold. Until finally, Aksara's fingers moved and rubbed the photo on the computer screen slowly.

"Syilla .. You're Syilla, right?" mumbled wailing.

"You grew up to be a beautiful girl, Syilla. You read Princess Aurora's fairy tale to me at the age of three. Now, you've graduated High School. I miss you, Syilla ... Could we meet again? Could it be that you remember me? Just like I always remember you" he said.

After that, Aksara tried to move the cursor on his computer, apparently the photo was marked (tagging) to the Arsyilla account with the user name "Arsyilla_Syilla".

Without waiting for a long time, Aksara immediately clicked on the account and immediately clicked "Follow" (Follow) on the social media account Arsyilla. Since then, Aksara has officially become the Stalker of Arsyilla.

So that when Ravendra knew Arsyilla as his lover, of course Aksara already knew the face of Arsyilla because the man had become a Stalker for the woman for several years.

***

Now …

"Why do you have so many secret stories?" arsyilla asked her husband.

Aksara laughs, "What is the secret story?" tanyakanya.

For Arsyilla, there are still many secrets in the Aksara that he just knew. Either the Aksara does not want to open with him, or indeed he who does not want to find out about the Aksara.

The laughter on Aksara's face was gone. The man then looked at Arsyilla's face, "It's not so Syilla .. It's just that if I reveal everything there you must not believe in me. So I will indeed reveal everything slowly," he replied.

"Then, after this what other secrets are revealed?" arsyilla asked her husband.

Aksara quickly shook her head, "No. I no longer have secrets. You know everything" he answered honestly.

"Related?" ask Arsyilla who tried to be sure.

"Yes, sure." The character answers with certainty.

In his mind, Aksara was already honest with Arsyilla. There was nothing else he was hiding.

"Sister, but you're just Stalker, right? Not stalkers?" arsyilla asked her husband.

Aksara quickly nodded, "Yes. I've never stalked you. Just like your post," he replied.

"Seriously?" ask Arsyilla again.

Aksara nodded her head, "Yes. Open it up, "he replied.

Arsyilla then took her mobile phone on a nightstand and opened her Instagram account. "What's your account name, brother?" ask her husband.

"A. Adhinata," he replied.

So Arsyilla immediately searched for the name of the account in his account, and it is true that there is the name A. The adhinata is there. More surprising because almost in every post that Arsyilla uploads, account A. Adhinata always presses the heart mark as a form of like for upload.

"O ... so the account name. A. The adhinata? Is this a real account or a fake account?" ask Arsyilla again.

Aksara then laughed, "The original account Darling .. try tuh you see, at all times stalking the account of the husband does not hurt," he replied.

Feeling her husband gave the green light, Arsyilla also surfed on her husband's Instagram account. There were only a few posts there, but there was one interesting post and it was a photo of a 3-year-old boy, smiling while carrying a book.

It was written in that post. "You are my sunshine. You make happy when sky are gray."

After reading the caption, Arsyilla frowned, "This is my photo, right?" slowly tanyanya.

"Yes" replied Aksara.

"Where did this photo come from?" ask Arsyilla again.

"From Mother's Orphanage, I asked Lisa's Mother. It was you when you were 3 years old, and you knew it was from me. The book is even still you read until now," explained Aksara.

Yes, for the book Arsyilla still keeps the book and the book became one of his favorite books of all time. It's just that Arsyilla does not remember the figure of Aksara.

"I'm sorry .. I don't remember you, I don't remember you" replied Arsyilla.

The man laughed and nodded his head faintly, "It's okay. You were too small back then, only three years old so it's not just events you remember. However, I .. I remember everything about you," Aksara said sincerely.

Without asking for permission, Arsyilla immediately embraced her husband. Dropping her head on the chest of her husband's field, both her hands tightly wrapped around her husband's waist. The woman shed her tears, not thinking that she found a man who would remember her even if the years had changed.

"Thank you for always remembering me" said Arsyilla.

Aksara hugged Arsyilla's body tightly and moved her chin at the top of Arsyilla's head, "I will always remember you. My heart and brain will automatically remember you. I love you, Syilla," Aksara said with all her heart.

Years of being a stalker, admiring of the virtual nature of social media. Now Aksara can match and embrace the woman he has been looking for and loved for a very long time. Now Arsyilla is real to him. Same with her feelings that were always real to Arsyilla.