Nisa For Abi
Abi's worries
Nisa kept her promise. He went nowhere after visiting Grandma. Go straight back, and pick up the husband in his office.
The car parked and locked it. Walk elegantly, enter the company with a friendly welcome from the security guard to his other employees..
"Feby, what?" nisa asked, when she saw Feby standing at the door of Abi's room.
"Eh, Miss Nisa. Nothing to say, abis anter file. Excuse me, ma'am." nodded kindly. Although he seems a little nervous.
Nisa doesn't get dizzy. She opened the door and went in to see her husband. Say hello and kiss his hands warmly.
"Not home yet?"
"In a moment, why? Bored?"
Nisa shook her head. He did not know what his desire was right now.
"Personality tutor" he said. At once Abi stopped all work and turned to his wife.
"What do you want? I didn't hear wrong?" Abi Squeezed his eyes.
"That's wrong, Nisa did say that. Can you?" nisa asked, pleading a little.
"Kan Mas himself said, the words of Bu Dita are true. Then, Nisa should be tutoring it. Dress up, dress up, walk, eat, and everything. Fears, because Nisa Mas is the talk of people."
"Before being with you, people have been sneering at me a lot. It's okay." reply Abi. He is immune to the scorn of others. Stupid, has no stand, even the name Crazy once He can because of his pain. Especially if it has been treated intensively before.
"You think the scorn is the worst for me?" ask Abi to Nisa.
Abi has worked so hard to establish himself, and make everyone believe in him. If he is, fine. Just think, who would want to cooperate with a former psychiatric patient. Luckily Alex was always by his side to shoulder-to-shoulder evoke all that.
"Nisa's just asking for an opinion. Just want to avoid the unwanted. That's it, "he replied, playing his feet on the floor.
"Yes?" asked Nisa, with such enthusiasm. Abi only answered with a nod, blinking his eyes.
Nisa sat back down again, playing her HP.
"Aren't you boss, playing HP?" abi asked, without looking.
Nisa just sighed. Put her HP on the table, then her head with a slanted position facing the husband. His fingers began to get busy, playing Abi bangs that He had made down again covering his forehead. The hand went down to his thick eyebrows, rubbing and admiring the beauty.
"Lose Nisa's eyebrows" he said. Same, like Rere said to her, back then. However, Abi did not always want to respond and still focus on the laptop.
The tiny, plump fingers came down again through her husband's pointed nose. From the front it looked like a water guava, and from the side like a slide.
"Nisa," he rebuked. Nisa just smiled so crisply.
And the hand came down that beautiful lips. I don't know, what else he imagines there. Until finally all is broken.
"Aaaakhhhh! It hurts!" cry Nisa, when Abi bit her guerrilla hand on the beautiful lips.
"What the hell, Mas? How to get bitten, sakiittt!" whinek Nisa, staring at her reddened finger. He was shaking his lips so sadly.
Abi turned to her, "Hey, are you crying? Is it so sick?" asked Abi, who looked worried.
"It hurts, it's red." show Nisa. Abi turned his chair, grabbed the finger and blew it a few times. Not to forget, give a little peck to reduce the pain.
"Still sick?"
"Engga," Nisa's bell. I want to take my husband home right now.