Nisa For Abi
Nisa, the medicine.
For nearly an hour, Nisa was in her kitchen. Everything He did by himself, to create delicious food for the husband. However, it was like feeling something strange when Abi never came back to see him.
"What, didn't you say long?"
He immediately turned off the stove, and removed the apron from his body. Running though not so fast, up the stairs to get to their room immediately. Fortunately, the door to the room was not Abi key.
No one, only Nisa heard Abi's crying so softly from inside the bathroom.
"Mas! Dalem?" tap Nisa from the outside. He entered immediately, for Abi did not answer him.
"Geez, the incident again." said Nisa, approaching Abi in her bath. Sitting hugging one knee, with eyes closed and right hand covering his face. It seemed so frustrating, and held all the fear within him. His breath also seemed unstable.
" Daddy?" call Nisa so gently. Abi slightly flinched, releasing a hand from his face. He looked around, and there was only Nisa back then.
"I need my medicine, I beg you, give it to me." he asked very much.
Nisa realized, this time unable to calm Abi with her buterfly hug. Because of Abi's injured hand. He got up from that place, stepped quickly towards the nightstand. But he put the medicine back there.
"Don't... No more medication" he said. He flipped over, stepping his legs back at Abi who was still closing his eyes there.
"Where's my medicine?" asked Abi weakly.
"Nisa didn't bring it,"
"Don't joke. I need that medicine now, Nisa." beg Abi very much
The left arm he grabbed. He circled around his neck and occasionally rubbed his head on that burly arm. His body was leaning so comfortably on the chest of Abi's wet field.
"How's it?"
"Just the same" replied Abi, who was trying to catch her breath.
Nisa raised her head, grabbed Abi's face and kissed her cheek. Abi lowered his gaze, looking at the wife with all his behavior there.
"Why are you getting brave?" ask Abi in my heart.
The caress of Nisa's hand was getting down, tracing every inch of that burly arm. Stopped on Abi's fingers and inserted her fingers, taking her to gently rub Nisa's face. He kissed his palm again.
It feels so warm and soothing. Is this, the real calm Abi needs all this time? As a substitute for all the drugs that he has long consumed as he pleases.
Abi finally returned the hug. His right hand he thrust into the tiny body. Although it feels so tight that it makes it tight, but Nisa chooses to stay still and enjoy it.
"When will it be like this?" whispered Abi, right in Nisa's ear. Makes his heart beat so hard.
"Until I feel calm. How's it?" asked Nisa, who was actually already feeling so cold at the moment. Abi knew it very well, because the sweet lips already looked blue and pale than usual.
"Bow me," he asked his wife.
Nisa also changed her position. Now he sat opposite Abi, and began to undress one by one. Still awkward, because he was in a drenched position now with transparent clothes. While Abi, continued to look at him while maintaining the balance of his hands so as not to be nudged with something.