Nisa For Abi
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"Why should I hold Nisa's hand?"
"Why?" Abi turned the question.
"Yes, Nisa. Mas seems not to want to let go of the hands of this cute and soft Nisa. Like?"
"If I don't take her, you'll be far from my steps" Abi gave an excuse. Let go of Nisa's hand and walk away from her.
Justright. Nisa was left far behind, and even had to run after her husband.
"Mas, where are you left?"
"You asked,"
"Nisa is just nanya," he said, then again grabbed Abi's hand and held it tightly.
"Well, look at it." she said, then walked back to her husband.
They both went to the hospital. For Dita's real persuasion, but... Abi wants to go with Nisa there. At once dropping her off, to visit the Grandmother who was still lying in her coma.
"Check the bones, guys."
"Yes" goes Abi. He immediately registered his arrival Via online, to the doctor who used to handle it.
Car arrives at the parking lot. Nisa came down and opened the door for her husband. Seeming never to be far from the woman, Abi immediately grabbed Nisa's hand and took her into the hospital.
"Good day, Mr. Abi...." Sapa salah seoarang nuns there. Coincidentally, Abi was treated with depression. Yes, before establishing a referral to a mental hospital..
"Suster, Eny. How are you?" greet Abi kindly.
"Good, and very good. Your own father, he looks very good, doesn't he?" the nun looked at Nisa with Abi's hand held tight to her.
"Even the girl who always looked after him at that time, he never did anything like this."
"Nisa's going to Grandma,"
"Here's a minute,"
"Time has to be won? Nisa will ask for her medicine, no need to check. The symptoms are the same, the same."
Abi let go of that grip. Breathe in and knock on the door of his room.
"You, can go. Don't go too far,"
"Yes, not far away. Just Grandma's room,"
"Yes.." replied Abi. He even looked at Nisa, completely out of his sight.
Nisa stepped up cheerfully. Grandma's room is not far from where Abi checked, even though he had to pass through a long hallway. Nisa sees some sisters changing the infusion, and gives some injections through her hose. He knocked on the door, so as not to surprise the two.
"Excuse me" he said.
"Yes?" one of the sisters turned to her, then gave a very friendly smile.
"Mba Nisa, finally here. Long time no look,"
"Yes, sorry. Yesterday, my husband had a little accident. So, busy with him. But the news of Grandma, keep updating anyway. From Sister Adhim" replied Nisa.
The sisters cleaned up the hardware. Nisa was sitting right next to Grandma, even though she could only tell one-sided stories about herself at the time. Happy, upset, and the struggle to get the heart of the husband. Although, he did not expect too much of the relationship they lived.
"For Nisa, it's a duty as a wife. Grandma right, teaching Nisa like that? If Nisa is a wife, she must serve her husband well. Love, or not" he said, grasping gently the wrinkled hand.
It was a relief, when Nisa was able to pour out all her heart. He has no friends, or even close friends. School and college days, He's a quiet and aloof kid. Prefer sitting down and not wanting to join anyone.
How else. Because we are joined, He will always be bullied with his poverty. Better stay away, no. Maintain your own peace of mind.