Nisa For Abi
You challenge me?
"Go home, Ma..."
"Yes, honey. Why not be a date? That's what, Nisa why?" show Mama Sofi to her daughter-in-law.
"So, Abi doesn't know. Abi change clothes first."
"Yes" nodded Mama Sofi. He did not cook because he thought they would eat both outside. And now he has to race against time with Bik Nik to prepare for their dinner.
"Why again?" ask Bik Nik, who is back preparing his cooking spices.
"Ngga knows.." replied Mama Sofi. "Well, let's go get dinner. Lager,"
The two of them finally remained silent, focusing on their respective tools and materials.
Meanwhile, Nisa was silent a thousand languages were sitting on her bed.. Silencing and petrifying. In fact, he did not look when Abi came out of the bathroom.
" Aren't you tired?" ask Abi who is choosing the clothes he will wear.
"Diem, where can be tired. Unless Nisa's nagging, just tired."
"Well, why silence?"
"Nisa wants to ask." He began to stand up and approached Abi.
"Yes?"
"Feelings Mas Sama Bu Dita, that's how?"
"Why?"
"Answer! Even behind her," said Nisa. "If I like Mom Dita, why not marry her? You guys are compatible."
"Then, leave your grandmother without treatment?" stare flat.
"Loof for life. You strong? Then... What if I don't like him? Should I force myself?"
The answer is short. But, right with the core of Nisa's question. Only a little remained unanswered, as Abi approached Nisa with her gaze so sharp. But, it looks empty.
" We've been friends for a long time."
"There is no such thing as a friend between a man and a woman. One of them, there must be a play."
"I don't love her."
"Mas Enga, but Miss Dita? Seen from his eyes. Nisa knows,"
"Why have a wife if you've never been touched at all? For display?" nisa, with all her arguments.
"You, I want to touch so much? Why?"
"I'm your wife. Like, you bought my life, Mom. Even my pride. If it's just for display, what for?" replied Nisa, who started to tense up as Abi got closer and grabbed her face.
"Yes, you're my wife. Me, right over you."
Abi slightly extended his smile. His face, his face. All this time he was always serious. However, Nisa had never seen him like this. He felt wrong, because he had challenged Abi at that time.
"You what?" nisa asked, starting to get nervous as their distance further eroded. His eyes seemed to be avoiding Abi. At first, he was the one challenging.
"You want me to touch you? Why away?" abi's hands started to get intense. Grabbing the nape of Nisa's neck and slightly applying pressure there. Nisa's palms reflexed, touched Abi's chest and felt all her muscles there.
"Don't hold back, 'cause you asked for it. You, challenge me.." Abi's face drew closer. Getting closer to feel his warm breath blowing in Nisa's face. His heart was beating so hard.
Yes, it was I who challenged Abi. He knows the risks He must take, and He is ready. It was felt in the heart of Abi by the palm of Nisa's hand. No different from what he felt. Nisa closed her eyes, especially when Abi had reached her lips.
The deeeeggg! The shadow reappeared. Abi shook his head several times, and the tip of the palm was on his forehead. Hissing, sensing a strange energy within his body, collided with the state of his soul.