Nisa For Abi

Seductress

Cafe Wins.

Nisa was again invited to a place full of food. As if fate was pampering himself with a paradise that had been hindered by his dragging finances.

"This time it's about the project that Alex is holding. Outside city. So, we'll send the results to him immediately, after the meeting." said Dita. Stop the car right in the parking lot neatly.

Abi returned to his usual routine. Enter with his hands that never separated from Nisa.

" Promise, on behalf of Mr Abi and Mr Hans?" Ask Dita, to the officer in front.

"Oh, let me drop off. He, has been waiting since." bargained so politely.

They followed from behind. Dita's face looked a little tense, maybe not feeling good with her late sigh this time.

"Pass, Sir. Sorry, we're late." said Dita, sitting near her client. Abi is like that too. Sitting right in front of Mr. Hans with Nisa next to him.

"Well, Mr. Abi. Finally came too. This is?" show it to Nisa.

"This is my wife, Nisa."

"Ah, okay." Mr. Hans shook Nisa's hand in a friendly manner. However, Nisa's gaze was fixed on a girl who had been staring at her husband. Staring sharply, even almost without blinking at all.

Especially with his open appearance. The shirt was thin-sleeved, and the cleavage of his chest was open. Nisa doesn't know what she's wearing down there.

"This is my secretary, Nina" said Mr. Hans.

Nina extended her hand. So soft with eyes glancing so deep at Abi. I don't know what style she wears, to slightly highlight the two twin hills to the eyes of her husband.

"What the fuck?" nisa grumbled inwardly, then grabbed the hand for her.

"I'm Nisa. And this, Mas Abi. My husband," she replied with a threatening look.

Nina returned to her place, then sat neatly glancing cynically at Nisa. As it continues, during their meeting. And make Nisa suspicious, if it's not the secretary of the Master who is with her.

"What are you?" Dita gave a look, as if she was yelling at Nisa with that remark.

Nisa just bowed, then shook her head, "Ngga papa..."

The two of them, like they were talking from heart to heart through telepathy.

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"Well," Nisa tugged on Abi's sleeve.

"I'm not polite, eat here." whispered Abi.

"Nisa's out, okay?"

"Jas. Order and drink outside."

"Alright.." her reply was carefree.

"Don't Ice.." said Abi, discouraging his wife.

Nisa also came out, with a shaky spirit. Like not wanting to continue the search will relieve the thirst.

"Sir Abi... Mr Abi why? Injured?" asked Nina, who suddenly changed positions next to Abi. Sok paid attention to the left hand that was still wearing gloves and wrapped in bandages.

"A crash, just a little. Please, don't be nudged." replied Abi, flat. But, the woman seemed to feel challenged by the young master's indifference. Handsome, calm, authoritative and mature.

"You said, don't touch the wound. You didn't hear?" snarled Dita, who was sitting opposite of the two.

"I just want to see it. I want to ease the pain in her hands," Nina's sharp gaze, replied Dita.

"You want that pain to turn to you?" dita's hands clenched, and He cursed both hands, as if ready to teach a lesson to the tempter.