Nisa For Abi
The game starts, baby.
"Good day, Mr Dom?"
"Siang, Miss Dita. How are you today?" greet the middle-aged man. So friendly and cheap as usual.
"Just go ahead, sir... How about the location of the land? Can I see?" tanya Dita, who did not want to linger with all her current affairs.
Mr. Dom gave the land certificate to Dita. Almost according to what Abi was looking for at the moment. Its location is strategic, and extensive. Suitable for the manufacture of apartments that will be built Abi with his colleagues.
"This land, who owns it?" ask Dita, because he knows if Mr. Dom is only an intermediary of the landowner.
"His owner is dead. There was only her son who had held her all this time. They go bankrupt, after their family head is imprisoned by a hit-and-run case. After that, he said they went into seclusion away from the city. It's been a long time ago land was offered, but only this one asked. I don't want to sell the land. Ribet," replied Mr. Dom, while playing his thick mustache.
" You know who needs this land? "
" Abi sir, right? Easy, I'll give you a lot of pieces. After all, I wasn't looking for too much profit with the land. What matters is how. For almost four years I have held the certificate."
Dita just silently nodded her head. He continued to understand all the contents of the certificate, and even read all the names listed in the land deed, written as their heirs.
Dita seemed to brighten her smile, finding a name there. A name familiar to him, and will open up all dark sides of the past..
"The game begins, baby.." he himself murmured. In fact, Dita was willing to first pay for some of the land with his money, as long as the land was immediately he got at that time.
***
The day turned darker. Nisa had woken up and was sitting on the porch waiting for her husband to come home. His stomach still feels bad, until he is just silent and weakly leaning on the shoulder of his patio chair.
"Masss," call her via phone.
"Yes, honey?"
"Old,"
"Why? I'm on the road. Just wait at home."
"Nisa has been waiting for daritadi, on the floor, sitting pensively alone without friends. Bored,"
"I'll be there soon."
"He'em.." nodded Nisa, then turned off her phone again.
"Mom Dita?"
"Come home yet?"
"Yet" Nisa's bell. "Why?"
"What's wrong. Just wanted to give this up. Tell me, give me back the money I used to make up for it."
"Huh?" Nisa frowned, and received the brown envelope without opening it.
"I'm gone," Dita, without warning, flipped over and walked back into her car. Nisa can only be dumb and silent a thousand languages, until Dita completely disappears from her sight.
"Ah, he's a freak." lamented Nisa. He entered the house and placed the map on the living room table. She went back to the porch and waited for her husband to come back. That's it this time, because Bik Asih had already said goodbye to his house when the afternoon
"Excuse me.." a courier came in and approached Nisa.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"There's a package, Mom. This is from Ibu Dita, for Ibu Nisa. Right?"
"Yes, me alone?" answer Nisa. It was a bit surprising, because Dita had just left him, and was not discussing anything.
"Food that. Because the name has become a subscription in our cafe, so I send it directly. And right, from Dita to Nisa."
"Oh, yes. It often sends, Mas's orders. But...."
"Sorry, please accept. Because the order has also been paid."
Nisa also accepted it, because it was written Dita's name as the sender all along. Moreover, Dita also already knew all of Nisa's restrictions on beef.
"Hmmm, it's good." breathe Nisa, on the food. There was no smell of meat there. Until He gladly devoured it. Not to forget, give a message via wa to Dita.
"Thank you for the food." said Nisa.
"Waith! The food? What food?" ask Dita. In fact, he did not send anything to Nisa at that time...