Nisa For Abi
When Feby spoke.
The noise finally stopped, as the waiter delivered the food. The two sat quietly, though still fighting each other sharply.
"Wow!" Nisa was again amazed, when Abi ordered her favorite food. Moreover, there is a saos padang crab there.
"You like crabs?"
"Like," nods Nisa, happily.
"But, Nisa never ate that big crab. Usually small. How's that, open it?"
Abi direct. Wearing her gloves. Then take the clamp to break the crab's shell. Nisa was immediately overjoyed, and washed her hands to devour the menu available to her. As for Abi, he only ate the bowl of soup that he ordered.
"Not done?"
Abi shook his head, "Eat, eat" he said. Nisa is enjoying all the dishes.
"Sir Abi" said a colleague who approached him.
"Hey, Mr. Thomas," said Abi, kindly. Nisa just nodded and smiled as she greeted him.
"This?"
"My Wife" replied Abi.
"Oh, is this what our colleagues often tell us?"
"News, about?" asked Abi, forgetting to allow his colleagues to sit together. "Ah, sorry. Come, sit."
"Thank you" said Mr. Thomas. Actually, he was with his wife. But I stopped by the bathroom.
"The colleague told me about my father's wife. They're just saying, if this young mistress is any fun. Friendly, and always cheerful. Yes, very different from Mr. Abi." he said. Abi only smiled faintly at the end of her sweet lips.
Nisa just smiled with that compliment, continuing to focus on her food. Her hair also seemed annoying, so Abi had to tie her with a hair tie that she cantongi.
" When do you bring that?" nisa asked, when Abi tied the origin of her hair.
"Always bring it," replied Abi. Mr. Thomas smiled at her.
"Okay, excuse me. Sorry, interrupted lunch,"
"Ah, yes, sir. It's all right" Abi nodded, as the man moved from his presence.
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"Pig!" his whining was stinging, in that cry. Unfortunately, no one was able to even just rub his shoulders at this moment.
"Why is this sick, like? I don't think you're gonna change that fast for him. Butwhy? I've known you, and accompanied you even more than Five years, Bi. Even since Rere's still with us" he pleaded. Tears also flowed profusely soaking up the table that became his current pedestal.
"Excuse me, Miss Dita?" an employee knocked on the door. Dita immediately wiped her tears and asked her to come in. But baby, he can't cover it anymore.
"What's up, Feb?"
"Here, there are some reports that need to be checked. Tomorrow, you have to sign the father."
"Ah, okay. Here," Dita stretched out her hand.
"Mother, cry?" ask Feby.
"That's just a glint."
"Come on, Mom. Where's there flickering up to that? Mom flickering a lizard?" cananda Feby's. But Dita didn't laugh like that. He looked at the girl sharply and frighteningly.
"Sorry, ma'am." said Feby, unkind.
"I know, I must be hurt because of Mr. Abi, right?" coined.
"Don't be pretentious, you." said Dita.
"That's sober, Mom. But everyone knows it. From the way I looked at Nisa, it was discovered that Mom was sprained."
"Febys!"
"Mom, if you can't stand it, just resign. We support, really. Ngenes really, Mom, look at it."
"Get out, now!" dentar Dita's. Feby was flushed, out of the room.
Dita was getting upset and angry.
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