Nisa For Abi
What's special about him?
"Mas Abi? What miracle is he?" nisa's murmuring in the heart.
The day is getting night. All guests are invited to the jamu with special dinner. Abi, take Nisa to sit down and join the other guests. On a long oval table filled with many people. Dita was there, sitting with her other friends.
"Eh, Mr. Abi. Here, his wife?" ask one of them.
"Yes, this is my wife. Nisa," replied Abi, introducing the wife to all of them. Nisa tried to be friendly, and nodded her head while slowly sitting next to her husband.
The dish is fancy. High-end guest dishes that have table manner so well. Nisa just kept quiet, seeing how they ate. Especially Abi.
"Why?"
"Nisa, can't eat her. Here, how?" whispered Nisa.
"Unfortunately, I haven't had time to teach you this silence, Nisa." said Dita, who was sitting right across from Nisa and Abi.
"Yes, Sorry. You see, all day Mama went to the salon. So Nisa hasn't learned," she replied innocently. Suddenly, inviting a smile full of ridicule from the others.
"You're like he has an extra job, Nis. Repot?" ask the friend next to him.
"No, you will get used to it for a long time." replied Dita, relax.
"It must be a hassle. Apparently, all that Nisa used was Dita who chose."
"Yes, his style is great. Good thing it's not the same, the dress."
"Ah, yes... Ms. Dita is chosen. Nisa, don't understand." replied Nisa, trying to calm down even though she was actually upset. Especially compared to Dita.
"When we used to think, Abi was the choice. Moreover, occupying the position occupied by Nisa was already Five years. Who would have thought, would be replaced," they said, without further ado and awkwardness.
Nisa could only nod. Especially not being able to fight anything. Only fear, if Abi will be ashamed of his behavior.
" Nisa's gone" he said softly. He pulled back his chair and left. However, Abi grabbed her hand and took her sitting right on her lap.
All were met with Abi's actions. No exception Dita, who saw the rapid response of Abi to Nisa.
"Baby, pelin... Shame," Nisa tried to take Abi's hand off. However, Abi actually wrapped the hand in his stomach. Tighter and Nisa can't rebel anymore.
"Why compare Nisa to Dita?" ask Abi, to everyone there.
"nothing. Just look at the feasibility. I don't know, like the chair next to you, it's so attached to Dita." she replied.
"really?" abi asked, with a faint smile. "If so, Dita..."
"Yes, Bi?"
"Sit down there. Let Nisa sit on my lap. You're my secretary, but Nisa's my wife. Nothing can compare between you."
"Ah, no. They're just kidding. Perhaps, they were astonished because... I've been with you all along. But you are with Him whom you do not even know. Yep.... Maybe so." replied Dita, slightly nodding his head.
"Really?" look at Abi to everyone there...
"just questioning. How you can be together. That'sthat's all. Especially you, who's been shutting down all this time." continued the others. Nervously waiting for an answer from Abi.
"Eitherway. I don't even know what's so great about her" Abi looked at Nisa. Nisa retorted awkwardly, questioning what she meant.
"He's.... Which makes me not interested in anyone but him. Even in just a few meetings."