
Being in a room with a bad feeling really does not taste good. Trying to send a message to her husband, in fact the message was only read and not reciprocated at all. Wanted to visit her husband in person, but Arsyilla did not know where his room was.
As a result, Arsyilla just slept with her face down on the bed and carrying a mobile phone in her hand. Her feelings were anxiously waiting for a reply from her husband. Presumably, Arsyilla must tell her husband if it is angry or there are feelings that block in the heart better to talk about it. Rather than her husband just being quiet like this just made her unsettled.
Seconds change by minutes. Minutes passed and turned into hours. Until 21:00 pm, there is a call to the phone.
Arsyilla's phone screen is listed by name, ‘A’.
Arsyilla quickly shifted the green phone icon on the phone screen.
“Iya hello ...,” Arsyilla's rather hoarse voice was heard receiving that mobile call.
“Hmm, new what?” ask Aksara at the end.
“Tau,” sahut Arsyilla.
Maybe because he was annoyed, the message did not reply, the woman only answered at all times.
“Please, open the door in your room. The door is near the bed, there is a wooden door, right,” the man's instructions through his phone connection.
Khaira's eyes circled and saw the wooden door her husband was referring to on the phone. Then Arsyilla stood up and opened the wooden door a few meters away from her bed.
The deg!
When the door was opened, she saw the figure of her husband standing in front of the door carrying a cellphone that was still attached to her ear.
While Arsyilla herself actually shed tears when she saw the figure of her husband. Arsyilla retreated and was about to close the door, but Aksara quickly held her back and Aksara followed her into her room.
Without saying much, Aksara immediately turned off the phone and grabbed Arsyilla's body in her arms.
“I miss,” said the man by closing his eyes.
While Arsyilla's hands were limp, they were silent and did not welcome her husband's embrace. Sensing her embrace unrequited, Aksara then unraveled her embrace and looked at Arsyilla's face.
“Not reply to my hug?” ask the man.
Quickly Arsyilla shook her head, the woman actually dripped her tears, “Good,” replied with a sobbing sedan.
Aksara then wiped a circle of tears that dripped on his wife's face, brought his wife to lie down and he also lay here his wife. The two lie down and face each other.
“Sorry, I was already angry,” I Aksara honestly.
“Because what?” ask Arsyilla who seemed to ask for an explanation from her husband.
“Pak Bagas .. I don't like him, the way he looks at you, the way he talks to you. You can't wait around him,” Reply Aksara.
Ah, apparently only then did Arsyilla know that the cause of her husband was installing silent mode because of Mr. Bagas. Oh, maybe Aksara had heard the talk of his fellow lecturers at the dinner table.
Arsyilla also looked at the face of her husband, “Not nguhkan at all .. I also did not respond. Want any trial, if I do not respond will not happen. Besides I already have a special person in my heart,” Arsyilla reply now.
Yes, Arsyilla seems to want to affirm that trials may come, but he will not give a gap, will not respond. All because there was a special person in his heart.
“Who is it?” ask Aksara.
Of course the question of the Scriptures is rhetorical and need not be answered, for in fact the man knows who the special man in his wife's heart is.
“Decret,” reply Arsyilla in the end.
Aksara quickly shook his head, “I desperately ordered the room that has connecting room, instead you kicked me out. Very tight,” said.
“Which does the same reply wife messages for hours?” ask Arsyilla.
“Abis I sebel,” sahut Aksara.
“Abis I also sebel,” said Arsyilla.
Aksara then raised his little finger, “Sorry yeah ... You want to do not forgive me?” pinta the man.
Not directly answering, Arsyilla looked at her husband, “Lain times, if there is a problem, there is an uneg-uneg in the heart, mending delivered well. We can talk from heart to heart. We can both find a way out. If you keep quiet, the problem will never be solved, Brother,” said Arsyilla.
Hearing Arsyilla's words, Aksara then nodded her head, “Iya .. sorry,” replied.
“Yes already, I'm sorryin,” reply Arsyilla.
Relieved, apparently now his wife who used to be so jutek and impressed judes it can now be mature minded and even easily forgive himself. A smile also rose on the corner of Aksara's lips.
“Tonight I slept here well?” aksara asked with a look on his wife's face.
“Not safe Brother .. I'm afraid,” said Arsyilla.
Yes, even if every lecturer gets their own room, but Arsyilla feels scared and insecure. That's all because there are lecturers, students, and staff from the campus who participated in the Field Trip this time.
“I belain loh Darling .. until moved room, find the existing connecting room,” reply man.
Arsyilla was silent and did not answer her husband. Indeed her husband is so tough and brave to sacrifice to move rooms and look for connecting directly to the room Arsyilla.
“I promise just bobok aja here, do not disturb you,” said Aksara again.
Yes, the man promised that he would only sleep with Arsyilla. Hugged his wife. Because, if you sleep alone it feels bland and the eyes will not be closed.
“I don't want you to bother either. Dingy. Tomorrow still has to be a day of activity outside,” said Arsyilla quickly.
Slowly the character gets out of bed, closing the connecting room that is still open. Then locking the door to Arsyilla's hotel room and turning off the main light, the man climbed into the bed and laid himself beside his wife.
“Have ... I slept here. Here Darling, I hug .. I miss very much you,” said Aksara.
“Kak, but I'm afraid,” reply Arsyilla.
Aksara cupped his wife's face, and put a kiss on her lips.
Chup!
“Promise only sleep together, and will not be anything,”.
“Appointment?” arsyilla Response.
Aksara quickly nodded, “Iya .. let's go to sleep. You must have been exhausted, especially crying. Let me hug you all night,” said Aksara.
Arsyilla finally nodded, “Alright,” he replied.
Maybe this is Field Trip crazy for Arsyilla, how could the student and her husband to look for a room with connecting room and all night both can sleep one bed and hug each other. Arsyilla will always remember all this. Given her husband's tough fight.