Nisa For Abi
Ice cream chocolate.
"You.." whined Nisa, pointing at every stand. Abi just glanced, with a long sigh.
"Yes, buy it" he said, giving his wallet to his wife.
Nisa walked over, prancing around so cheerfully. Abi stared at him from a distance, standing still leaning against a pole. His gaze was as if he did not want to watch his wife there.
Kriein! Hp suddenly sounds. Abi picked him up immediately. Alex again, and finally they talked seriously for a moment.
"Well, if there's anything else, let me know immediately."
"Alright," Alex replied from his place.
Abi pocketed the HP, and again glanced at where Nisa was standing. But he's not there anymore. Abi was immediately confused. His feet trembled, but he had to find his wife. I don't know what kind of fear he is feeling right now.
The man ran small, tracing the Mall. His gaze was not stopping looking back and forth, looking for the wife with a focus so full.
"You, where?" inner Abi, who is starting to gamang again. It is also in two flavors. When he had to focus on looking, but he also tried to refrain so that the trauma did not appear when he began to worry.
"Mas!" call Nisa, and come straight for her."Why why?"
Abi immediately turned his head, and clasped his hands firmly. He also took her to a. A deserted place.
"Why?" Nisa ran small, adjusting to her husband's steps.
"Where are you from?" Abi looked annoyed.
"To the bathroom, budar. Why the hell?"
"I don't know how much you... Arrrgh you are."
"Does Nisa have to report? It's just a shindig, it's just...."
A tuuuuk! Abi again touched Nisa with both fingers.
"Aaaakkhh! Weeeeh!" nisa's shrieking, twitching her forehead.
"What's? Already, eat your snack by sitting there. It's rude, eat while you walk."
"No way, if you don't look for trouble." replied Abi, flat. Walking with one hand grasping Nisa's hand, and another hand in her pants pocket.
Nisa throbbed, stomping her feet on the floor firmly. On their first day of dating, Abi also did not point to the slightest change.
" Sweet cake, hoe, ice cream bribes."
"We are not ABG anymore" replied Abi, who apparently heard the grumbling of his wife.
Arrive at the corner of the Mall. They sat facing each other, with a snack that Nisa bought. Many, making Abi look at his wife and then glanced at her with her distinctive glance.
" Every once, Mom... Wanna?" tawar Nisa, with one cup of her chocolate ice cream.
"No...." Abi threw away his face.
"Rere likes chocolate. Did when Nisa ate chocolate, Mas remember her?"
"I don't have to answer."
"But this is Nisa. Nisha! Nisa also likes chocolate." she said, holding out a spoonful of ice cream to Abi's mouth.
"Come," looked at Nisa and nodded, trying to persuade her husband.
Abi just swallowed his saliva deeply. It was obvious, when his jakun went up and down. But, Abi approached and took the bribe from her.
"Yeeeeey,," Nisa cheered happily. Although anxious, when waiting will how Abi's response next.
"Mass?" call Nisa, when Abi appears silent and sculpted. "Not papa?"
Abi did not answer. Instead he grabbed the Ice Cream cup from Nisa. He scoops it rough, and puts it in his mouth quickly. Her emotions seemed unstable, with eyes that began to glaze over. But it also seems clear, when Abi just wants to make peace with all the circumstances that exist.
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Happy 1M, popnya Mas Abi😍😍
Slow down anyway, 'cause we're not rame🥲. Is the title less interesting, huh? Yasudahlah. Importantly, Readers remained faithful to accompany Mas Abi and Nisa. 😘😘