
"Mas, already." said Nisa, giving the last rinse on Abi's body. He stood up, grabbed a towel and wrapped the body.
"You take a shower, it's cold" Abi said, raising both hands as Nisa wrapped the towel around her waist.
"Can you, change it yourself?"
"trying... Even though you have to wait for you to come."
"Sisa is ready first,"
"You've been shivering,"
"Yes, fine." answered Nisa.
Abi stepped his legs, while occasionally looking at Nisa who was undressing one by one there.
"Say, if Mas wants Nisa right now."
"No... Or, not yet.." he answered flatly. Then get out of that room.
He opened his closet. Looking for clothes for himself is difficult with all the limitations he has. Maintain in such a way, so that his left hand is not nudged or separated from the balance that He guards.
He always refused, when Nisa would wear an Arm sling for him.
"Yes, it's always like this. Take care of yourself too, it feels so hard." - grimaced. Until He gets what He wants.
Still can, when wearing his pants in a sitting position slowly. However, he was confused to wear his T-shirt.
"Aaaakkhh! It hurt once," again Abu grimaced in pain. He sat there, waiting for Nisa to help him.
Nisa's still cleaning her body. It began to feel jolly, with a stuffy nose and a few sneezing so often.
" Haish, this cold." he murmured, under the water. He immediately stopped the bath, because his body was already feeling so cold at this time.
"Mas, I haven't used it yet..... Hachiiiimh!"
"Yes, sorry. Because of that, maybe. It was cold." she replied, approaching Abi. He took the clothes, and put them on one by one to the husband. Although, the sneeze is increasingly becoming with a slightly adorable eyelid.
"Yahayashiim!" sneeze again. And secars accidentally, snapped at Abi's sick hand. It made the man suffocate in pain so strongly. Whimpering, what a taste.
"I'm sorry" said Nisa, with all her regrets.
"Deplace... I made you some tea. I wait downstairs," said Abi. Walk by holding and stroking his hands so gently that all the pain is gone.
In accordance with his promise. He cooks water to make Nisa a cup of tea. At least, he realized that Nisa was so for helping him.
" He, really won't let me touch that medicine again? It could be, just give itself." he murmured, by squeezing a little lemon on Nisa tea to make it more fresh. That's the teaching of Mama Sofi, who always gives her when the flu.
"Mass?" call Nisa who comes down from her room.
"Yes? Done already? Here, I make you tea." Abi said with a little attention. Makes Nisa's heart a little full, although she is lazy to expect too much in this moment.
"Lemon?"
"Yes, don't you like it?"
"Like... Nisa has magh. So you have to eat first" she said. He even forgot, if his cooking had not been able to finish after ripe. And immediately ran to prepare all at the dining table.
"Let's help, please."
"Nisa, my hand hurts."
"Just help as much as I can" replied Abi. Help Nisa some light ones, which she is able to carry with her one hand.
Nisa smiled so loosely. It felt so beautiful, seeing Abi in this kind of friendly fashion. He still cannot smile with everything He does.
"Smiles are rare. It's very rare" he said, shaking his head.