Nisa For Abi
Nisa, why not shampoo?
"It's quiet?"
"Little bit. My medicine, too, has begun to take effect." replied Abi.
"Yaudah, you're sleeping. Not good with Mama, if you wake up late tomorrow. Preparing breakfast for the first time, after the title becomes is...."
"Already, don't mess around a lot. Go to sleep, you say sleepy."tukas Abi, who immediately lay on his side pulled the blanket. He went back to sleep with his back to Nisa.
"Okey, Fine! Dapet dapet dagga used to not papa. Tomorrow, it'll be his face. Wkwkwkw.. Where do you think his face is sleeping? Is it still pretty?" nisa's laughter in her heart, imagining the good looks on her husband's plenary face. Until he finally followed, sleeping so peacefully.
" Well... Mas Abi, get up, Mas." knock Bik Nik, from the bridal door.
" Bik, it's new. They're tired. We'll have breakfast, first." take Mama Sofi. Bibik said, although he knew that Abi would scold him if he got up late and went to the office.
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"Mom, Mama." said Nisa who came out of her room. He was still wearing clothes last night, with only a little hair. Approaching Mama Sofi and Bik Nik who were busy preparing their breakfast.
"Sina?" Mama Sofi looked at the daughter-in-law from head to toe.
"Why, Ma?" Nisa astonishment.
"Shirt Abi's shirt on? Where's your shirt?"
"Where's Nisa's clothes, Ma? How are those clothes. That's why Nisa wears Mas Abi's clothes. Yes, come out wearing that shirt. Shame, "he answered by biting an apple..
"Have you taken a shower, why not shampoo? Keep going, try to walk," Mama Sofi's request gets weird on her. However, Nisa still obeyed him.
"What the hell?" Nisa walked back and forth in front of Mama Sofi, full of question marks.
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"Well, how's Nisa doing?" Nisa is getting full of question marks.
"Udah, Mistress. Maybe Mas Abi is tired too. All day party, welcome guests and accompany all colleagues chat. Not in a hurry, but just delayed," Bik Nim came, trying to mediate between them. Although, it increasingly made Nisa's head so gala like many fleas gnawed at her.
" What the hell?" He could only narrow his eyes.
"Udah, Nisa's up. Shower, beautiful dress. Mas Abi all awake, help rapiin."
"Yes, Bik," Nisa nodded. He was also known to rise even though it was still filled with many question marks on his head.
"Surely, Bik. She's the one who's cuekin Nisa. Keep going, go straight to bed taking the medicine," Mama Sofi looked so upset.
"Don't suudzon be the same son, Nyah. Mas Abi is tired. Maybe they are still awkward, too. Reasonable. Wait, until a few days." persuade Bik Nik, so gently. In fact, Mama Sofi has so longed for grandchildren from both. Even dreamed of playing with her twin granddaughter.
" What, my desire is too high? They were married for a day."
" Patience" said Bik Nik, rubbing his employer's shoulder.
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Nisa opened her bedroom door. Seemed there Abi was neat with a white shirt suit and black pants. Staring at Nisa who was sitting lethargic with an apple in her grasp.
" What are you doing?" Ask Abi. Nisa immediately turned her head, even standing up to help Abi put up her tie.
"Mom" he answered. Nisa tiptoes, only to be able to reach Abi with her tie. "Mama nanya, weird."
"What weird?" Abi spontaneously widened his legs, so that his position was level for Nisa.
"Nanyain all macem shampooing, the same way the road. Why the hell? Emang, if the marriage must be shampooed? So, how does it go?" ask her, "thank you" he added because Abi has been so understanding with his short body.