
Nisa again made Abi cry today. But, Abi cried with a slight smile on the tip of her lips. He stared blankly at the glass wall to his right. Nisa also switched, immediately approaching and embracing her hand. Not to forget, his head was sagging spoiled on Abi's arm.
"Don't cry, ugly." rubbed it in Abi's eyes, with the tissue he was carrying.
Abi sighed so long, switching to rubbing Nisa's soft and long hair down.
"Thank you," the kiss was friendly.
"Together" said Nisa. He was washing his lips, hoping to get a warmer kiss there. But, it's not retaliating. Abi rubbed Nisa's face with his palm.
Nisa just squinted her eyes in annoyance. He blows his bangs up to fly up.
"Still not sensitive,"
"Grutts again?" reprimand Abi.
Nisa flinching. Continuing the delicious snack that was on his desk. So greedy, as if not care for the husband who had been staring by tasting his own mouth.
"For..." Abi grabs Nisa's hand, trying to bite her grilled sausage.
"Religion... Buy it yourself,"
"Nisa," call Abi, try as gently as possible.
The game continues after they finish the meal. Abi is like a father who accompanies his son to play. Or like the handsome Om who accompanies his nephew. All games, Nisa come. He forgets, if not the cheerful friend he invites. But the snow-cold husband who was more silent watched his excitement.
It'sit's okay. Abi did not want to die Nisa for a second. Afraid that all the songs repeat.
"Mass?"
"Hmm?"
"Former, how many are there?"
"Just Rere. Why?"
"It's aja. How long is Rere?" Abi started counting with his finger.
"Seven years, from High School. With now, twelve years."
"And now it's Nisa," he said, with a frown. Abi smiled, so sweet. In her gale, Nisa squeezed out the bottle of mineral water she had in her hand. Even wanted to bite him to the peot.
"Come home?" abi Gandeng. Nisa replies with a nod, and walks in her husband's friendly gang. All the way, without ever being off.
"Sina?" call a man. Nisa turned her head, as the voice felt familiar to her.
"David?" sapa Nisa, looking less happy with the man. David was his ex-girlfriend in college.
"Whenever here? Work?" david asked, the pretentious-looking pretentious approaching Nisa was getting closer. Nisa shifted, away from him.
"Don't be an allergy-savvy. Still mending me dithing you first."
"You what?" ask Nisa, throw your face.
"You're still here, there's no change. So are you at this mall? Seles, salesgirl? Poor thing, no progress. College's not over." she sneered. However, Nisa was so lazy to reply. Fortunately Abi came and went straight to his wife.
"Who?" abi asked, looking at the man, from top to bottom.
"It's....."
"I'm Nisa's ex-boyfriend. Long ago but, college days. Unfortunately, he didn't go on, so broke up. Males too, dating the same boy dropped out of college. His future is not clear." - David, with all the arguments he has.
"Oh yeah?" asked Abi, so flatly. Staring alternately between his wife and ex.
"Yes... Good thing not to be," David still prides himself.
"You, you've been successful?" ask Abi again. Makes the man proud.
"Yes," More and more flying flying by raising his collar.
"Okey, if it's successful." said Nisa, with a sharp look. Slowly stepped closer to David and released Abi's grip on his hand.
"What?" David was getting anxious.
"The target is in the park?"
Glekk! David swallowed his saliva.
"I'm pampering. There's still a lot of work," David stepped up quickly.
"DAVIDI! Behind my money that Loe pinjeeem!!!" nisa shouted with all her emotions. In fact, tossing the bottle of the drink out loud. Exactly, about the head of the former.
"WOW!" amazed Abi, at the hidden strength of his wife.