Nisa For Abi

Nisa For Abi
Not love, but need.


"Why ask me to stop? Yeah, she's your wife. He should have been more alert than me and Alex. Not even pretending to be stupid like this."


"Aita!"


"You dare yell at me?" look at Dita to Abi, and walk over to her.


"Here, drink to calm down..." Dita gave another medicine to Abi. And He prepared his white water.


Abi looked at Nisa. However, Nisa forbids Abi from taking her medicine. Nisa shook her head, saying no without a sound.. Abi put the medicine back.


"Why?" ask Dita.


"I've... Feel calm" said Abi, who only grabbed the water.


Dita glanced at Nisa, and Nisa threw away her face. Pretending to be enjoying a painting on his left wall.


"You're just temporarily calm. It will come back, Bi. What if it's worse?"


"Don't you, it always is? Do I have to drink it for life?"


"And will you never forget it for the rest of your life? Come on, Bi. Forget that! That's the way you can recover from everything. Forget all that trauma. Forget Him..."


"Dita, stop. You've been talking too much. Come out" Abi asked him. "If I could forget. Surely it won't be this long, I'm tormented. You know, even everything I do."


Dita silent. He took his foot out without saying a word. In fact, close the door of the room a little harshly. Nisa looked at him with a smile, I don't know what she was thinking.


" Why?" abi's lyrics to him.


" Eng-engga, no papa. Nisa ngga papa's. Mas, busy?" nisa asked, shaking her legs.


"As you can see," replied Abi, who refocused on her laptop screen.


Nisa gabut. Waiting for Abi who was so focused on his work. It changed so quickly, from withering to turning back into the dry canelbo it is today. He did not even care, as Nisa rolled around on the sofa and laughed to herself looking at her HP.


"Mas, bosen.." lamented Nisa, sprawled with her head and hands almost falling down.


"You what?" abi asked without looking at him at all.


"Go to the cafeteria. There's plenty of food,"


"Can, really?" grunts in the heart.


"Grutts again?"


"Engga... Who's grumbling? People, daritadi winded a sagging stomach." - timpal Nisa. Putting her face, trying to make her husband Iba.


"Mass...." Nisa blinked her eyes, full of supplications.


"I only have half an hour. After that you came home in a taxi. I'll order it" Abi said, closing his laptop.


Nisa looks excited. Several times clapped, and stood up to welcome Abi to him. She grabbed her husband's arm and walked out of the room. No matter the other view. As Abi said, He is his legal wife.


Moreover, the incident was like convincing Nisa, that Abi really needs it. Especially if it comes at the right time. Although he himself, did not understand what the root of the problem.


"Gga papa if not love. It took a while"," Nisa's laughter in the heart.


" why? "


" Eng-engga papa," Nisa's love interest to her husband.


They walked down every aisle. Until they arrived at the cafeteria at the end of the office. Inevitably, the two became the center of attention of everyone who was there.


"Lusa, there's a party invitation."


"Continue?"


"You're coming..."


"Nisa doesn't have a party dress yet,"


"We are looking for. You just sit and wait at home. I'll ask Mama to take you for treatment, in between the time" Abi said, focusing on enjoying lunch at her desk.


"Yes." replied Nisa, who again could only nod at her husband's orders.