
"Nisa never forbid Mas deket with anyone. But, Mas also do not be too forbidden Nisa. Nisa has done everything she wants Mas Abi. Nisa even humbles herself, trying to steal the heart of Nisa's own husband. Although, it's hard, Mas. Sometimes tired,"
Nisa finally revealed all of her heart. The taste that he has been deepening all along.
"I can't... I'm jealous." Abi, finally be honest about his feelings.
"Jealous? Jealous, I said? How about Nisa? Nisa's jealous too, Mom."
"We don't need you to be jealous,"
"Don't have her jealousy with Miss Dita. Just as Mas was jealous of Brother Adhim. Angry, can be ignored. Miffed, or dianisehatin. Lah Nisa? How's Nisa?"
"You....."
"Nisa is jealous of the same people who don't exist, Mas. Yes, although Nisa knows, if she exists, Nisa will not marry Mas. But it hurts, Mas. Nisa should what is this feeling?"
"You, jealous of Rere?"
"Yes, the one whom I call every day, in a dream. In fact, Nisa who is beside Mas Abi. Nisa's tired, Mas."
Abi bowed, He pegged for a moment and silent a thousand languages. He took his eyes off Nisa.
"In fact, Nisa's grave doesn't know where. Giamana Nisa wants to come?" Nisa took her HP, then stepped out. However, Abi restrains her again, and pulls her inside.
"Deliver, Mas! Nisa wants to sleep in the next room. Nisa's tired."
"Don't go..."
"Please, Mum. Nisa's tired, don't hold Nisa here." Nisa many times, trying to take Abi's hand off her. In fact, he begged Abi to let him go. However, Nisa's petite body was clearly defeated by Abi..
Abi actually brought Nisa's body to fall on the sofa. Bending down, and continuing to brutally smear those lips. No matter what rejection Nisa gave, down down every inch of Nisa's neck.
"Mass!" peekkik Nisa, pushing Abi's body rough from him. With breath, and tears still flowing.
Abi let go of his pangutan. His breath went up and down, looking down at Nisa and wiping her tears.
"I'm sorry, I hurt you." Abi whispered in his ear.
"Nisa's tired," she said, still clutching Abi's chest.
The man held Nisa's arm around her neck. Slowly, he lifted Bridal up Nisa's body, and took her to their bed. He lays her down gently, though Nisa still has her arms around her neck.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Me, I've hurt you. I'm just... Just so scared to lose. Yes, for the umpteenth time." said Abi, who is still so gambled by his circumstances. In fact, he hesitated to look at his wife.
"You want to rest? So, take a break." wipe it, in Nisa's finely tied hair.
Abi tried to take off his hand which was still under Nisa's neck. But, who would have thought if Nisa actually pulled Abi to get closer to her. The hand that was still puffed up, and raised a little of his face touched Abi's sweet lips. Surprised, but Abi accepted and replied to the request. In fact, countered by slightly pressing the nape of Nisa.
"Udah has no voice anymore, Bik." said Mama Sofi.
"Yes, peace as it were."
"That's what a household is, Bik. Sometimes a storm, suddenly get along so. One is like a child asking for attention, the other is cold freezing without feeling sensitive."
"Yes, Nyah... They seem to have filled each other in their respective roles." replied Bik Nik, when the two sat on the stairs, kepo with the riot that existed.