Nisa For Abi
How is it tired?
"Mass?"
"Hmm?"
"To the hospital, just wait." pinta Nisa, although not whining as usual..
"If you can not deliver, Nisa uses a taxi aja no papa. Nisa promise, nothing. Until, talk to Grandma, and..."
Abi just shut up, gave Nisa the car keys to take her.
"You're in my sight" he said, with a beautiful glance at his eyes.
"Yes" nods Nisa who received the key. Moreover, Abi has given permission. He no longer had to deny anything from her.
After lunch, Abi drives Nisa to her car. Open the door by keeping the tip of Nisa's head to enter in front of the steering wheel. Nisa grabbed Abi's hand, kissing her back and palm several times.
"A lot?" ask Abi.
"The person kisses the cheek, or kisses the lip. But there must be a lot of reasons" he was upset. I don't know, the mood is kind of ugly right now.
Abi took off his left hand from his pants pocket. He then bowed, with his hands folded in the car window staring at his wife. Nisa was just silent, not paying much heed to it. Until Abi, pointed at her cheek a few times and pointed her at Nisa.
Smiles are so beautiful, like the sun shining on the world. Nisa also did not waste the opportunity, then kissed Abi's cheeks bertubi-tubi. It was as if I didn't want to take it off at all.
"Udah," admonished Abi with some lipstick marks on her cheeks. Fortunately, Nisa provided wet wipes in her black bag.
"I'm sorry, it's gemes." he said, wiping off the kiss marks he made on Abi's cheek. The man did not reply, only sighing with glancing eyes at his wife.
"Nisa's saying goodbye, huh? Nisa be careful, though. Promise,"
"He'em," nods Nisa. Then, go drive his car, according to the direction he was going. Even occasionally, He checks the body of the car, even the wedding ring he wears.
"Anyways, there's a tracking device. Like in novels. Sophisticated really," he murmured, all the way.
Arrive at the hospital. Nisa parked her car neatly. Obviously, he was guarding the car because of Abi's favorite car. Whether, there was the intervention of the late Rere or not, Nisa already did not care. Clearly, Abi is hers now.
He entered, and went straight to the grandmother's room. There, Nisa's grandmother was cleaned, and examined with vital signs. Nisa sat down, waiting for everything to be done.
"Mba Nisa, is it coming?" greet a nurse. And honestly, it was Nisa's old friend back in college. Laila.
"La, thank you, yes, help take care of Grandma. Must be a bother."
"That's it, Mba. We take care of Grandma here, get a bonus from Mba's husband. So, in line with our work. Moreover, like Laila who only dons liquid assistance funds."
"Ah, so?"
"Yes, Mba's husband is very kind. Lucky, Mba got her. Mana handsome. Uh, sorry."
"Yes, no papa." said Nisa. I'm handsome.
Laila left, after reporting the results of the examination just now. Looks all improved, although the state of his masiklh stuck in his usual state.
Nisa dragged her seat, and sat holding her grandmother's hand. He even kissed the hand full of wrinkles several times, with all the longing he had in his heart.
"If Grandma could wake up, just for a second. Nisa wants to talk, Grandma. Want a story, what Nisa feels now. Telling about all the slowly growing flavors, despite so many contradictions that there are." he cried, with a feeling so tired.
I don't know what tired it was for him. In fact, all has been enough even more. His life had all been in Abi's hands, which seemed to be a little withered on him.