Nisa For Abi

Nisa For Abi
More scary than ghosts


Abi was sitting in his chair, with both hands crossed to his chest. Staring at Nisa who stroked her rumbling chest.


"Yes, Ghost. It's even more seremes than ghosts." replied Nisa.


Abi looked to the right and left. Either what he was looking for, or he did believe in the ghost that Nisa had just seen. Then shut up as usual. Nisa just went back to cooking and grumbled at her husband's behavior.


"Not Laper?" ask Nisa.


"I haven't eaten either. Why are you asking?"


Nisa's biting her lips. It felt like throwing the solet that he was holding at that time. If she didn't realize, if that man was her husband.


"Now" Nisa put down a plate full of dinner for the two.


"Fullness," Abi stared at her plate, and put it aside.


"Eats... After all. Nisa did not know, how much portion of dinner Mas Abi. It's just us for Dua, because it's left of this." pull Nisa on the food Abi put away.


"You don't eat, that fish? No allergies, right?" look at him, on Nisa's plate which is filled with only a few vegetables there.


"Make Mas Abi. Fish Nisa, Nisa already love the cat earlier. Poor, lameness."


Abi looked back and forth, even looking down at his desk. He found nothing there.


"There's no cat."


"So... Huh, uh. Eat, hayuk. It was midnight, too. Sleepy," Nisa's nagging. His stomach was already very rumbling, but Abi still invited him to talk.


Abi actually grabbed Nisa's food, even though Nisa already wanted to devour it.


"Well?" Nisa kebali glared at him.


"You're this one...." Abi gave her food.


"That's, if for Nisa mostly..."


"Not to argue. The night is getting late,"


"Dish!" Nisa thaws, while continuing to devour her food to the toilet. Because his grandmother taught him never to leave food on his plate. Although he was so proud because of the satiety, and rested his head on the shoulder of the chair.


"Aja disana. Let Nisa wash, later." said Nisa from her place. However, Abi just kept quiet and washed it himself. Nisa just looked and flicked her shoulders, stroking the belly that was bulging fullness.


"Do you want to be here, or go back to your room?" ask Abi who is done with her task.


"Yes... Yeah, rooming. Why are you here alone?" nisa replied, standing up and directly chasing Abi up to their room.


*


"Big?"


"Yes, nyah?"


"Bereke semalem wake up? Eat?"


"Yes, maybe. Food that bibik sisain abis. Then, the dishes are clean already neatly arranged." replied Bik Nik, who was grinding clothes in the washing machine.


Mama Sofi just smiled with anxiety. I don't know what else he thought this time. At least find the two children are both adjusting. He continued his own activities while waiting for the two to come down from above.


*


"Nisa, why so long? It's noon."


"Yes, briefly. Responsibility, a little more."


Abi just glanced in wonder, with what his wife was doing in there.


"Aaaakkkh, sick!" nisa's squealing from inside there. Abi glared, then spontaneously opened the bathroom door that was not locked. Run towards Nisa who is inside.


"Why you?" ask Abi.


"Gga papa, it's just a matter of shampoo. Nyari shower hasn't met."


"I guess why?"


"Yes, no papa. But..." Nisa realized immediately, that Abi had entered the bathroom.


"Aaaaarrrrrrrrgggh! Mas Abi why did you come in here?" look at Nisa, at Abi who is in front of her. Just a little frosted glass wall.