Nisa For Abi
To me it's simple, to you it's luxurious
Braak! Abi closed the door of his room firmly. He immediately lay on the bed, his breath up and down and covered his head with a pillow.
"I don't have to guess what that sight was. But... Why is it so weird? Though, I saw that a few times when Alex took me to the Bar." he grumbled.
"Good, Nisa! Really bego? Why isn't the door locked? Habit. If he's gonna shadow the macems, how about it?" nisa's grumbling in the room.
The shame was immeasurable, let alone remembering the expression Abi had given her just now. When Abi even had time to look at him from head to toe, and stopped at a point and looked at him sharply. Nisa shuddered amusedly, while biting her lower lip.
"Au ah's. Soon get married, will also see everything. Aaaaaaahhhh," she was in the room, thinking more and more about the strange thing in her head.
Nisa immediately changed her clothes. He immediately went downstairs after he was ready, approaching everyone for dinner together for the first time he was there. However, just when he came out, Abi had just come out of his room. They were surprised at the same time.
"Mas Abi?" his greeting, awkward.
"Yes" Abi replied, looking nervously lowered his head. But, trying to remain elegant and dignified in front of Nisa. He set his foot, before Nisa to go down.
"Hey, Ma." hello, to the Mama at the dinner table.
"Hey baby, is the break comfortable?"
"Yes, that's fine" Abi replied and immediately sat in the front seat of the mother. Following Nisa, with her cheerful steps sat next to Abi. Mama Sofi, who asked for it.
"Where, Nisa? Stay here?" Mama Nisa gets rice for her and Abi.
"God willing, be at home, Ma." she replied nervously.
"Not seen yet, Ma. Nisa's only been here a few hours. Not yet know, will berdah or not." sidelines Abi, in reply nod Nisa.
"Calculate, I'll get used to it too. Moreover, you will sleep in a room, a bed anyway," said Mama Sofi, suddenly made Nisa choke by the water she was drinking. Coughing, until his tears came out with a pain in his throat.
"Pig! Bantuin, her Nisa." scolded the Mama, when Abi was silent without response.
"Thank you" said Nisa, drinking it slowly.
Abi felt so lazy, patting his back and occasionally going up to Nisa's shoulder. Trying to get rid of the cough he suffered.
"Udah," Nisa brushed Abi's hand off her shoulder.
Dinner was quiet again. Mama Sofi also spent her dinner first. Abu knew that the Mama would return to discuss the marriage, and Abi cut the conversation.
"Ma, Nisa doesn't have a change of clothes yet" he said.
"Well, don't bring clothes?" look at Mama Sofi, and Nisa just shook her head.
"Mas Abi, you can't bring clothes. He said Nisa's shirt was ugly." she replied.
"Hey, when did I say that?"
"Ngga says it straight, but the point is," said Nisa, with eyes glaring at her. Abi was instantly silent and returned a glance towards his plate.
"Nisa's clothes are all old school. Abi was not good, when later had to take him away together." replied Abi, affirming the purpose of his words.
"Oh, so? All right, tomorrow Mama buy it. All right, Mama's going to make an agreement with your WO." Mama Sofi is over with her dinner. He left them both in that quiet room.
"Finish the meal, then take a break. Tomorrow we go to the store. Dita has chosen a dress for both of us.
"wedding, is there a sadarhana right? Not many invitations and guests?" asked Nisa, a little worried.
"We're different. What I'm saying is simple, it could be fancy for you."
"Yes, know. You, rich man. As if, I'm a poor man's mentang." she sibir in heart. However, Abi was silent, continuing with his flat and calm face.