Nisa For Abi
Mother's favorite daughter-in-law
"Ma, please take Nisa to the salon. Make treatment," pinta Abi, while giving her credit card to the mother.
"Wild, my mother paid. Anyway, make a favorite daughter-in-law. Care until the kinclong," Mama blinked at Nisa, but the girl did not respond.
"Nisa, why? It hurt?"
"Engga, Mother. Again males aja, do not know why." answered Nisa, sing her lips.
"Say if something is wanted. I don't have telepathy that can read your mind" Abi said. As usual, his tone was so relaxed. It was as if there was no burden in his mind.
Nisa just kept quiet, continuing to eat the breakfast that was in front of her eyes. And drove Abi, when it was time to go back.
" Not anywhere today. Remember, we're going to the party."
"To the hospital, can't you?"
"Engga. Salon, and home..."
"If you break the order?" challenge Nisa. Abi also gave his terrifying sharp gaze. Approaching Nisa's face and making her retreat little by little looking down on her face. "Steams,"
"I'll pick you up myself, and bring you home. Understood?"
"Yes, understand... Curtains,"
"Grutts again?"
"Engga," Nisa's bell, then grabbed Abi's hand and kissed her.
I don't know what made Abi keep her from going like this. As he knows, Abi doesn't even love him. For what, until Abi does not allow himself to go out alone. Must be with him, or with Mama Sofi. In fact, with his threat that makes his entire body goosebumps.
Nisa twisting body. Walking towards Mama Sofi who was cleaning the dining table, assisted by Bik Nik who was washing dishes in his place.
"Sisa help?"
"Who did Mas Abi always bring?" nisa asked, with a finger.
"Who else, if not Mba Dita. Five more years, everywhere the same Mba....."
"Bibiiiik," Mama scolded the assistant. Moreover, when the look on Nisa's face began to change. His forehead wrinkled, and his lips advanced five csntimeters from the usual. And without a word, Nisa stomped her feet. Go up to the room without ever looking back.
"Kan... Auntie anyway,"
"Ngga papa, Nyah. Let her know how Dita and Mas Abi are. He should know from this moment on, avoiding the growing jealousy of the craze. Eeeh, what's the word, this aunt?" clap it, on your own lips with hands full of foam.
Mama Sofi occasionally looked up, paying attention to Nisa's condition. Either jealous, or do not like when compared to others. But Bibik has a point. Nisa has to get used to it. Because everyone knows, Abi is always with Dita. And there was never even a successor before Nisa entered among them.
"When it's bad, how do you try?" Mama's her. My aunt just gave me a smile. Convincing, if Nisa wasn't such a weak girl.
And it's true. There were cheerful steps of Nisa, coming back down from her room.
"Maaa, come.." take Nisa, it's in front of Mama Sofi.
"Kirain is crashing,"
"Well, what's Nisa doing?"
"Jude, hang on."
Mama Nisa switched for a moment. Preparing himself to go with his beloved daughter-in-law.
There is a chance Nisa asks about Abi. But for some reason, Nisa feels Mama is not the right person to tell all her children's past.
" No, no.... And don't. Mama is the most sensitive person, when talking about Mas Abi and her past." look at Nisa, at the figure who started to take her heart.