Nisa For Abi
No, Mas Abi. Don't leave!
"The dress shop is very big," amazed Nisa.
"Butik, not the store. Come in," take Abi again. Like being afraid that Nisa would run away from him.
"Good day, Mr. Abi, Nyoya...?"
"I'm Nisa" she answered kindly.
"Yes, Miss Nisa. Let's enter. Miss Dita's waiting inside,"
"Thank you" Nisa replied cheerfully. While Abi, needless to say, if he just nodded with a straight forward look.
"Bi, have you come?" greet Dita, stand up from her couch.
"Yes, where's the dress? Nisa had to try immediately, in order to know which parts to fix. We don't have much time" Abi asked.
Nisa is hiding behind Abi's body. He was still a little afraid of Dita, especially with his cynical gaze when he saw Nisa. Like wanting to approach and claw it with anxiety.
Dita codes her friend, and immediately picks up the dress. Plain white dress from soft satin material, so elegant and not much acesoris.
"Wuaaah," looked amazed Nisa.
"Like it, fitting. The size of the legs is the same, and the posture is the same. I'm sorry, I tried that." said Dita, with her flat face.
"For you, Bi. A pair of pants and a Grey suit. I've chosen it, according to the size you used to wear,". Said Dita, giving a suit to Abi. Seemed heavy, when Abi received her and was about to try in the room instead.
"Yes, thank you." said Abi.
They went into their own dressing rooms. Adapting to their own dress and dress. Abi came out faster, because it was not too difficult to wear it. As for Nisa, coming out in the next minute in a complete dress. Although hair and face has not been polished make up as it should be.
"Mas, already." call Nisa, walk casually towards her future husband.
Abi looked at him in silence. Look at Nisa from head to toe. Fascinated, with the elegance of that silly girl to him.
"Allow your ways." said Abi, without praising him at all.
"Nothing pretty?" ask Nisa.
"Beautiful" Abi replied, staring at her HP screen.
"What the hell?"
"Not beautiful? The real one." forced him.
"Beautiful! I saw that. Why a meaning, just for a confession?"
"That's important!" sergeant Nisa. "Observant, if the girl talks again. Especially the wife."
"I told you, beautiful. You're not satisfied," Abi said.
Dita just sighed, and massaged her forehead, when looking at the behavior of the two of them.
"Hey, already?" she asked, looking so tired at the moment.
Abi scratched his non-itchy head, "Yes, already. I'll change it back." Abi replied, then left.
Dita's gaze turned to Nisa. A gaze that was no less cold than the one Abi gave her. However, this felt even more piercing into his heart.
"Why is it so cold, like his attitude?" muttered Nisa, instantly imagining Abi's gaze on her..
"Have you?" ask Dita.
"Yes, already. Nothing less, everything fits."
"There," replied Dita. "How to walk you."
Nisa also shook her legs. Can't imagine, what else you'll give her. Way of walking maybe. How to walk like a model who is graceful and classy. And of course, it will make him tired today.
"Replace your clothes," Dita's ink gently. Naturally, because there was Abi who was walking towards the two.
"You want to wait, or stay, Bi? I'll teach Nisa the right way to walk. He needs that exercise." asked Dita.
Abi looked confused and doubtful. Moreover, to leave Nisa with Dita there. On the one hand, his work was indeed so much waiting there.
" No, Mas Abi. Don't let Nisa here alone with Him" look at Nisa, expectantly. While Abi, returned his gaze with thought.