Nisa For Abi
You've lost your sensitivity.
"We, to the house?"
"Yes, this is Dita's house. Why?"
"Ehm... Engga, who's home." replied Nisa, although it felt so awkward to go inside.
He continued to follow in Abi's footsteps, by staring around the house which although not too big, but all modern. Moreover, for the door must also wear a pin in order to enter. Nisa is amazed, even strange when Abi so calmly opens her door with a code that he clicks on himself.
"In fact, for the house code only He knows. So close to them," Nisa's manyun. And sure enough, the door can be opened easily.
"Come," Abi turned his head to the Wife.
"Home code just know, what else?"
"Otherwise, what?" ask Abi. "I know, Alex knows. We were close friends for a long time. Secretary and Assistant only Five years." he explained, Relax.
Tracing that house. Silent, but still clean and tidy.
"Our?" call Abi, by putting her car keys on the table.
"I'm in the room, Bi. Daritadi, it is very difficult to wake up." replied Dita from her room.
"Keep, are you going to his room?" look at Nisa sharply.
"That's why I brought you. Come on," pull it, on Nisa's arm. They headed for Dita's room, even though it felt so lazy for Nisa.
Abi opened the door, and it appeared that Dita immediately confirmed her sitting position and welcomed Abi in. His smile was so wide, even though his face looked so pale.
"Hey, have you come? Thank you, for taking the time to.." the speech stopped, when Dita saw Nisa behind Abi. "You, take her?" Dita looks reluctant.
"Yes, he's coming. Why?" abi asked, pulling out a chair and sitting near Dita. Nisa was still standing, clutching her sling bag strap. Silent, and so foreign. Even a little horrified, just to say hello to Dita at that time.
Abi looked attentive. Check Dita's forehead and compare it with her forehead. It's hot.
"You've had breakfast? Usually there's a aunt here."
"You have to eat."
"There's nothing. My phone's on the ornamental table, and I can't just take it."
"Wild, Nisa masakin porridge. Wanna?" tawar Nisa, try to be friendly with the situation.
"No, later..."
"You can? Please cook it for Dita. Later, I'll bribe him." cut Abi, ask the wife to cook for her best friend.
"Yes, Mas. Nisa masakin," Nisa nods, with all her enthusiasm.
"Where's your bag?" Abi reached out, to grab Nisa's bag. And he gave it away with pleasure. Looks so careless to Dita who is not feeling well everything.
"You intentionally?"
"What intentional?" ask Abi, while checking the contents of Hp Nisa.
"Intentionally brought it to me. Abi, look at me." scolded Dita.
"Why, can't you? She's my wife. He has to come with me everywhere. You're the one who's why."
"You've lost your sensitivity. Is it possible, it's the effect of the sedatives you take too often?"
"Not only sensitive... It feels like my soul is gone from its body." replied Abi, flat. Dita could only sigh in annoyance when Abi with all the ice cubes in her heart.
"Mas, ' ' '." call Nisa, who came in with a bowl of warm porridge in her hand. Take her in, and give her to Abi.
"May I bribe him?" ask his wife.
"Yes, no papa. Nisa comes out for a while," takes her HP from Abi's lap.
"Yes, there was a message from Adhim, just now. Who?" ask Abi, flat. With hands began to feed Dita.