
"Nisa, honey... Here's the dresser" Mama Sofi came and went into the room. Even though they didn't knock on the door, they didn't do anything..
"Where, Ma?" Abi stood up, but Nisa held him back.
"Liar Nisa. Shame, same Mas." he said, bowed. Nisa also stood up, while occasionally grimacing in pain.
"Udah, no papa. He's sensi again. Ordinary, another month comes."
"Yes, Ma. Thank you" said Abi.
Mama Sofi left, to prepare a delayed dinner.
Abi was waiting for him, sitting down by opening the laptop leaning on the edge of the bed. Waiting for a few minutes, Nisa did not come out of the bathroom. Until he got up and approached his wife.
"Nisa, why so long?"
"Yes, Mum? Short of it, "the screech from the inside.
Nisa opened the door. His face was lethargic looking at Abi who was waiting for him. The pain was so evident from his pale face and lips.
"How's it?" ask Abi.
"You're sleeping. Males everywhere,"
"You haven't eaten yet..."
"Thanks... Go downstairs, Nisa wants to sleep." her path is limped, holding her stomach until she finally settles into her bed. Abi swiftly grabbed the blanket, and covered his wife's body to keep her warm
"Let's bring you dinner, then,"
"Yes" answered Nisa, weak. Abi came out, walked down to the mother who had been waiting for him below.
"Nisa, where?"
"She said, very sick. He, lay in the room."
"Loh, forced dong, baby. That's again so, it takes a lot of healthy food and energy. Bibik again grated turmeric, make him drink." said Mama Sofi, so attention to her favorite daughter-in-law.
"Kunnits?"
"Ah, yes.." nodded Abi.
He immediately ate his dinner. Not to forget, after that take dinner for the wife. He also tried to bring her upstairs. Yes, his hands are still sore, so it is difficult to support the plate with only one right hand. He tried to get there and land safely into the room.
"You sleeping?" Abi put the plate on the nightstand.
"I can't sleep, it hurts..."
"Eat first, your magh will relapse."
Actually lazy, because Nisa chose to lie quietly. However, because Abi asked. Moreover, it was nice to get the attention of her husband. It seems very sincere and pleasant.
"Hot," Nisa whined, as if deliberately taking advantage of the situation. The ashes instantly blew the food away, and fed it back after it was cold.
"Bik Nik, make you turmeric water. You want?"
"You," nods Nisa. He often made it, while still in his village.
"In a moment, Bibik will come here." replied Abi.
Nisa stopped her dinner. His stomach was full of pain. No matter, even though Abi continued to persuade him several times.
"Mba Nisa, here's the drink..." Bik Nik came, and cleaned up the existing food marks.
Nisa received her glass, then drank the acidic turmeric water voraciously.
"Udah," Nisa gave her to Abi. Bibik was there and waiting for him.
"Excuse me" Nik left both.
"Where is sick?" ask Abi. Nisa just pointed at her stomach, which was indeed still very painful. It felt like I wanted to smear it with all the opening process.
Abi confirms Nisa's position. Sleep with a curled position, facing him. He also did not go, sleeping there in his chair by continuing to wipe the stomach of Nisa who was sick.
Nisa hasn't slept yet. She opened her eyes slightly, looking at her sweet husband who had fallen asleep with his hands still on his stomach. He smiled, rubbed the slightly long, bangy hair. Occasionally down, to wipe his thick eyebrows.
"Am I wrong, if I expect more. Yeah, correct. That affection will grow over time. Although, I still wonder about your past. And the reason why you chose me." Nisa said in her heart..