Nisa For Abi
It feels so real
The night is getting late. Both of them sleep in their respective places with existing restrictions. Although subconsciously, Nisa grabbed the bolster pillow and hugged it tightly. Especially with the cold air of the ac there.
Abi was so calm. With both hands parallel to his head. There is no anxiety at all, until something feels close.
This time, the shadow came from above. Floating right up to Abi's body, with his hair that decomposes long. The longer the closer, until now as if they looked at each other without distance. However, Abi did not open his eyes.
Abi's breathing began to rise and fall, stingy and difficult to control. It felt, when the long hair hit a little face Abi and made him more frightened. His body seemed frozen, unable to move at all even though he just wanted to remove the strands of hair from his face.
"Abi, you've forgotten your promise, Abi. Know it? It hurts and hurts so much. You have heart, Bi...."
"No, Re. No. gabe... I'm just... I didn't do anything."
"He's right next to you, Bi. It was supposed to be me." She cried. Her tears felt like they were real, dripping down Abi's face. "Big you, Bi... Wicked!"
"No, Rere... Nooooo!" screeched Abi, with increasingly irregular breathing. Even cold sweat all over his face. Screaming and instantly woke Nisa who was asleep next to him. Nisa shuffled and immediately grabbed Abi's body, trying to immediately resuscitate her husband from all the nightmares.
"Mass? Why, Mas? Wake up, Mas." Nisa shook Abi's body. However, it was so difficult, because Abi was trapped in his painful subconscious.
"Re, don't be like that, Re. I beg. I'll never forget you, Re. Bere!"
"Mas!" Nisa inevitably gave a little therapeutic shock. Hit Abi's shoulder until Abi flinched and opened his eyes.
"Aaaaakhs!" screeches, spontaneously opening the eyes and rubbing the affected part.
"I why?" ask Abi. "Night you have another nightmare?"
"Bad as it were. What kind of dream is that?"
"Engga... No papa," jawan Abi, wiped his tears that had fallen earlier.
Abi still looked worried. Right and left of his room. Sometimes it feels uncomfortable, but free when he decides to move.
"Nisa, I'm asking for my medicine." asked Abi, extending her hand.
"Mas, you're dependent. That's a danger to...."
"Nisa, don't talk too much. I need that medicine now, Sa. In fact, I've been with him five years."
"I-iya," answered Nisa, yan finally relented. He grabbed the nightstand, and took a medicine for Abi and Abi immediately drank it and sighed with great relief..
"Mass?"
"Hmm?"
"Why, actually? Why is it almost every night like this?"
"Not just every night. But, there are certain moments that make me this way."
"Mas, tell me if there's a problem. Nisa now...."
"Repeatedly telling stories, I repeatedly opened all those wounds. I tried to be sincere, but I could never forget. And now, what am I supposed to do?"
Nisa moved from her place. Grab Abi's shoulder, and slightly twist it to turn her back.
"You want what?" asked Abi who was slightly looking.
Nisa just smiled without answering. He grabbed Abi's hand, crossed both hands and placed his palm on Abi's shoulder. Patting her plump a few times so gently, making Abi instantly close her eyes and sigh.
"Where, Relax? It's called Buterfly hug. It can be calming, when hit by anxiety." explained Nisa.