Nisa For Abi
Nisa.....!
Nisa went into the room. Looking at the two of them, they pay attention to each other. Not wanting to disturb, Nisa flips her body wanting to leave.
"Where are you going?" call Abi to him.
"Where to. Just..."
"Udah, Nisa's coming in. Mama's going out, taking a break. Nisa too, don't let her rest less. Later, Mama's granddaughter will not be, either" the mother-in-law joked, as she walked out of their room.
Nisa just nodded, smiling bitterly with that remark.
"Come," call Abi to her.
"What?" Nisa slowly approached, and sat down beside him.
"See me" asked Abi to her, and Nisa obeyed him even though she was a little horrified.
His gaze was loh, piercing to the heart. Makes tightness in the chest, with heart pressure pounding so quickly from its normal rhythm.
"You're jealous...."
"Who said?"
"Your eyes, say it."
"Engga, where there is. Nisa's not jealous, suer."
"Say, if jealous, his forehead sweats."
"Where is it?" Nisa immediately rubbed her forehead. Made Abi extend a rare smile from the tip of his lips.
"Mas Abi," Nisa spontaneously patted the arm.
"Aaaaakkhhh! Sssssstttt!" Abi shrieks and hisses vigorously, when his arm is hit by Nisa's clap. The wajanh was immediately pale, bowed and hands massaged his forehead
"Mas, sick?"
"Don't ask, Nisa." replied Abi, looking so frustrated with everything he felt.
"Sleep yuk, Nisa help.." he asked, who then grabbed Abi's body and helped her lie on the bed. Not to forget, enveloped his body tightly. He soon followed, sleeping on Abi's right side so as not to nudge the sick arm.
"Where?" asked Nisa, so pay attention.
"Jerker. It feels, so painful. Makes it hard to close my eyes."
"But the good thing is, I'm not lonely anymore. No thrashing,"
"Yes, sorry." Nisa tilted her body at Abi. Stretched out his hand to rub Abi's arm in the open, and rubbed it gently. Ended, closing his eyes with a warm hug on the husband.
*
First treatment this morning. Nisa wakes up earlier than usual, in order to be able to prepare all the needs of Abi.
"Mas, wake. Take a bath, "persuade Nisa, slowly open the blanket on Abi's body."
" Today, to the office? "
" Yes, I do so much work. Aaaakkkkkhh!" Abi seemed to be unfamiliar, with a cast in his hand.
Fortunately Abi wears a sleep shirt, making it easier for Nisa to open her. Slowly, until almost everything dates and shows his torn bread.
"Why?" abi asked, as Nisa smiled to herself looking at her chest.
"Without papa, Nisa isn't papa."
"You bathe me,"
"Well! Mandiin?" shocked Nisa, with eyes that almost jumped out of place.
"How can I take a shower?" point Abi, at her sick hand. Nisa again can only breathe and resigned, taking Abi into the bathroom and cleaning her body even though a little hesitating.
"Why close your eyes? It's not clean" Abi scolded his wife.
"Ngga mejam, just nyipit doang." said Nisa, annoyed.
"How to clean up if it's like that?"
"Babysh!" Nisa was so agitated that she clenched her hands. Until finally, he rounded his eyes while continuing to rub Abi's almost innocent body in front of his eyes.
"Happy?"
"Yes" Abi replied, so relaxed. Not only that, Abi can not wear his own clothes. From his underwear, pants, to his shirt. In fact, just to slip a shirt around the waist of the pants.
"Sina...."
"Yes, just a moment." he replied, then walked over. Nisa calmly, put the end of the shirt on Abi's waist. Even by putting his hand in there.
Abi swallowed his saliva deeply. It is seen when his jaw goes up and down and his jaw is tightened.
" Here, neat." said Nisa, who only uses her towel to immediately take a shower.