Nisa For Abi

Nisa For Abi
Must rise


Nisa closed her call. He paused for a moment, thinking about what Adhim said. That, Adhim saw as a fellow man who noticed Abi's gaze on Nisa.


"Jealous? Hhh, don't believe in jealousy. There is, He just doesn't like me not following his words." he was upset. He turned back, curled up to hold his stomach.


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Abi and the others, had arrived at the project site. A shophouse, which He did make for the future investment of the Mama.


"You sure you're going to continue?" ask Alex.


"Yes, for Nisa..."


"Well, Nisa? Isn't that, for Mama?" cut Dita.


"Mama won't. He gave it to Nisa. I can only obey him," Abi stepped into the location. The land was still so empty, it was only given a fence with zinc as a barrier if it had been purchased from its previous owner.


"Siang Mr. Abi." said a foreman, who was ready to cooperate with him for this project.


"Sir Haris, how?"


"Yes, maybe next month will be implemented soon. Wait for all the ingredients to arrive, and we will work straight away. As per design, right?"


"Yes, like that." replied Abi, recalling the Design Rere gave her. It is he who wants the shophouse to be implemented, for the future of both of them later.


Everything was abandoned, due to all the misfortune and pain of Abi. And with all the desire to rise, He tried hard to rebuild it.


"Bi, we'll have lunch first. It's been a long time, not eating three." embrace Alex to him.


"Where?"


"In our cafe. Kangen eat there," added Dita.


"Alright," nodded Abi, seeming to give her smile.


Boombastis Cafe. The cafe is full of memories. Four, when Rere was still around. They sit back and start ordering their own food. There's a joke, though it can't be as usual. Abi is still more silent than talking, while occasionally opening his phone.


"Snitch Nisa?" ask Alex.


"Yes" he answered briefly.


"Eat first, Abi... Here, I'm a bribe." Dita bargained, stuck out a spoon with a mouthful of food in Abi's mouth.


Abi accepted it in one bribe. However, Abi immediately took the spoon from Dita. Feeling that it is not the realm of Rights and obligations imposed on him.


"Don't I usually never have lunch?" abi told him.


Dita bowed, a little pain scratched in her heart. Alex, who was aware of the tension, then tried to melt the atmosphere.


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"Today's injury control?" ask Nisa.


"Yourselves...."


"Yes, Nisa knows. Hence, her hands were off her waist, so Nisa could sneak into the bathroom."


Abi glanced down. And sure enough, his hands clasped tightly to Nisa's waist, which was busy tidying herself up.


"Ah, sorry.." she said, a little nervous.


Release hand.


"Again," pinta Nisa, again grabbing a hand.


"You want to take a shower,"


"In a moment, it's not yet..." Nisa tidied up Abi's hair, and raised her bangs neatly.


"It's been.." said Nisa, ending her work. He got out of bed and ran to the bathroom with his towel. Abi did not come out, but sat on his couch playing his cellphone.


"Used... I am late today. There's a schedule to check my injuries."


"Good, Sir. Hopefully the injury will improve soon." he replied, who had been in their office.


Abi closed the call, then kept quiet and waited for his wife there. The melodious voice of the bathroom artist, woke up his daydream. He looked at Nisa, who came out with a towel covering her chest and thighs. He was busy choosing his dress to go with his husband.


"Ah, this is it.." The choice fell on a gray dress with flowers scattered. He immediately put it on, continuing to dance to the song he sings. However, it stopped when Abi approached.


"Mas, not down yet?"


"Yet... I'm waiting for you" Abi replied, grabbing Nisa's dress zipper and raising her. In fact, do not hesitate to give a kiss on his beautiful shoulder.