Miss Your Hugs

Chapter 46

“Grandma,” call Nisa.

Hearing someone call her, the woman looked over.

For a moment they looked at each other, the woman moved from sitting near Nisa.

Before that, Nisa first placed a tray filled with drinking water on the table.

“Nisa, are you this?” ask the woman to be sure.

“Iya nek, it's me,” said Nisa smiled.

The woman immediately hugged him tightly, Nisa gave him a hug back.

There was a little water flowing in the old woman's eyes, indicating that she was very moved to meet the girl she helped first.

Somehow he missed the girl so much, since the first meeting.

“Granny how are you?” nisa asked as she let go of each other's embrace.

“Grandma is fine. How are you, darling? really grandma misses you very much,” said grandma sumringah.

“Nisa good grandma. Nisa had been to grandma's house several times, but grandma was not at home.”

“Sorry, that time grandma went abroad and just returned a few days ago,” said grandma.

Nisa invites women with the name of the grandmother to sit on the sofa.

“Grandma don't need to apologize grandma, I'm very happy, we can meet again nek.”

“Yes grandma too, do you know? Grandma's looking for you at the restaurant. But, it turns out you have stopped.”

“Iya nek, since marriage I have stopped, want to focus more on taking care of my household,” Nisa said.

“He is right. Grandma did not expect, it turns out that the good person who helped grandma is your husband.”

Nisa was about to answer, but Bara made these two women turn their heads.

“Ehem, ahem. Looks like your conversation is very serious, so don't see my presence here.”

Previously Bara noticed his wife was so familiar with the woman he helped.

“Do you guys know each other before?” tanya Bara sat down next to his wife.

“You're right, son, we're a match. Grandma still remembers what you said in the car, if a soul mate will definitely meet.”

Bara frowned in astonishment, not yet understanding what the woman meant.

Bara saw his wife for an explanation.

“Grandmother who helped me first,” said Nisa smiled.

“So, mistress..”

“Iya, I did not expect, if you are her husband Nisa,” between grandmothers.

“Oh gosh, how could it be a coincidence huh?” said Bara wonder.

“That's a mate,” says granny smile.

“Include the mistress, my name is Bara her husband Nisa,” Bara said reaching out.

The woman, welcomed Bara's hand warmly.

“Iya Nak Bara, don't call me madam, call grandma Dira only,” says grandma.

“Iya nek,” says Bara.

They let go of his hand.

“We had lunch with Grandma, happened to Nisa cook a lot today,” invite Nisa.

Grandma Dira thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

“Come on, we eat,” take Nisa to her husband.

Bara was caught hearing a call from his wife.

“What?” ask Bara to have his wife repeat her call.

“Let's eat,” he said again.

“Before that?”

Nisa thought for a moment, then smiled.

“Talk a lot,” whispered Nisa then smiled.

Making the Bara pout.

Grandma smiled at the closeness of Nisa and her husband.

“Ayo nek,” invite Nisa.

The three of them moved from their seats to the kitchen.

Once in front of the dining table, Nisa painstakingly prepares for lunch.

Put the rice on the plate of her husband and grandmother Dira.

“Content,” says grandma Dira and her husband together.

“Sama-sama,” said Nisa smiled.

“Nisa is very good at cooking, the cuisine is really good,” praise grandma.

“Iya grandma is right, my wife's cooking is very good,” praise her husband while putting more food into his mouth.

Nisa just smiled, looking at the almost-ludes kale stir-fry on the table.

“Thank you,” said Nisa.

After lunch, they talked warmly again. Bara first permission to enter his room because there is important work that he must complete.

Long enough to talk, grandma Dira say goodbye home. Because the driver has arrived in front of Nisa's house.

Earlier, Bara offered to drive her. However, he refused because his driver had been on the road to pick him up.

“Other times can grandma stop by again here?” ask Grandma Dira.

“Of course it can be nek,” said Nisa.

They hugged each other for a moment, before Grandma actually got into the car.

Reluctance to let go of his embrace of Nisa, somehow he really misses Nisa very much.

Grandma Dira waved her hand to Nisa.

“What the mistress is fine,” asked Toni the driver.

Seeing that there was sadness on his face.

“Iya, I'm fine,” said grandma.

“Sorry madam if I'm wrong. I noticed the woman's face was a little similar to the mistress,” Toni said.

“Yes, his eyes are very similar to mine. Try to find out about him, where he came from, somehow I was very curious about the child,” said grandma.

“Iya Mistress.”

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At Bara's residence, Nisa enters the house. He climbed the stairs to his room.

When she opened the door, she saw her husband lying on the bed, twitching his head.

“What grandma has come home?” Bara asked to see his wife come into the room.

“Iya, I just wanted to call you. But grandma doesn't want to bother you, so just leave thanks to you,” said Nisa while closing the balcony door because it was getting dark.

Nisa heard a notification of an incoming message on her phone. He opened the message, there was Dira's grandmother who sent him a message. Because Dira's grandmother asked for her mobile number.

“Who?” tanya Bara saw Nisa smiling at her phone.

“Grandma, she said grandma has arrived home,” said Nisa put back her phone to the nightstand.

“What's your head dizzy?” nisa asked to sit next to her husband.

“Iya,” Suhut Bara.

Nisa placed her hands on her husband's head, and massaged him slowly.

“What should we check with the Doctor only, I'm worried lately often your head is dizzy.”

“You're worried about me?”

“Iya of course,” Nisa said.

“Sweet as my wife, I'm fine. Thank you for your attention to me,” Bara said, sitting in line with his wife.

“Why look at me like that?” Ask Nisa.

“I noticed, your face looks a bit like the woman earlier. Do you guys have any blood ties or..?”

“Perhaps just a coincidence, Many people out there are like twins but no blood relation,” Nisa said.

“Maybe yes,” said Bara scratching his head that does not itch.

Bara put his head back on his wife's thigh and pulled Nisa's hand and put it on his head.

“Massage my head again,” he said gently.

Before long, the voice of Adzan roared in the nearest mosque, Nisa said goodbye to perform her duties as a Muslim.

Bara looked at his wife's piercing back in prayer. Bara feels very guilty for himself, considering how he treated his wife first.

Bara got up from his seat, approached his wife who had finished praying and hugged her from behind.

“Darling, I'm sorry I hurt you so much. Is it worth it to be called husband?” bara said.

Nisa felt her clothes on her shoulders getting a little wet, Nisa let her husband cry out to take everything out of his pocket.

After feeling enough, Nisa turned her body to face her husband.

“That then let it pass, the important thing is that you do not repeat it again. I want us to go to father's grave, I would be very happy if you visit him,” Nisa said.

Bara did not immediately reply, for a long time he fell silent and nodded in agreement.

Nisa who was so happy, she unconsciously hugged her husband.

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