
Jakarta July 2.
At that time there was a 15-year-old girl named Anisa, who was sitting in front of her study table, she was cool in designing a dress because her love was to be a dissigner. Anisa tied her hair up like a ponytail, she still hasn't worn a veil (not yet hijrah). When he was cool drawing, there was a commotion in front of his house, because curious Anisa also opened the window curtains, coincidentally his room on the 2nd floor. Anisa seems surprised to see a man who is being scolded by her own father, she is Ibra (17 years old) a neighbor in front of Anisa's house as well as a student of one school with her, Ibra is Anisa's upperclassman, their relationship is not too close because Anisa is always afraid to meet him who is always troublemaking and can be said to be a delinquent even though Ibra puts her heart on him. Incidentally Ibra's room was also on the 2nd floor precisely parallel to Anisa's room, their house was only blocked by the road. They have been neighbors for almost 2 years. Nisa lives with her aunt and sister, her mother is dead, her father is a police officer who often goes where to force her to live with her aunt and her om in Jakarta.
Ibra was being scolded by her own father. Ibra that can be said a bad teenager, act always make trouble and always go back and forth to prison.
" Basic kid doesn't know in profit, what do you want to be?. I never taught you to be a delinquent like this. You embarrassed and tarnished the good name of the family" said Mr. Sulaiman to his son. Ibra just kept quiet. No matter how stubborn he is, but he never dared to fight his father. Ibra only has a father and one older sister, her mother is dead.
Plaque.
A slap landed on Ibra's face until the man fell down by the window. Ibra looked at Anisa who was watching her in the window of her room.
Deg.
Anisa looked terrified as Ibra looked at her, she immediately closed the curtains in her room.
" Athaghfirullah alazim" said Anisa while stroking her chest.
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Next day. When Anisa comes home from school with her best friend Elina, they walk together still wearing white ash uniforms. Suddenly their steps stopped when they saw the figure of Ibra stopped in front of them wearing a uniform but his uniform was full of graffiti, because today is the day of graduation, but whether Ibra graduated or not, because he doesn't care. Anisa looked terrified as Ibra approached her.
" It looks like Ibra wants to ask you to sign the autograph" whispered Elina. Anisa stepped back in fear, but her best friend held her back a little.
" If you run, Ibra will be angry" whispered Elina.
" Haai" said Ibra with a smile. Anisa just kept quiet did not answer the man in front of her. Linga Elina slightly nudged Anisa's shoulder so that her friend would respond to her words Ibra, because otherwise Ibra could have been angry, and if she was angry then all was over. It can be said that Ibra has a handsome face, but the man has a tall and thin body, it is clear that he is taking illegal drugs.
" Asalamualaikum" said Anisa.
Ibra only answered him through a smile to show dimples on his face that was just next to it. Anisa and Elina only frowned, because Ibra did not answer her greeting.
" Maybe he's non-Muslim" whispered Elina.
" Are you non-Muslim?" ask Anisa.
" I'm a Muslim" replied Ibra.
" Why not answer my greetings" Anisa said back.
" I never answered anyone's greetings, but for you I will answer them. Salam waalaikum" replied Ibra.
" Islam KTP" Inner Elina mocked.
" I'm sorry, we want to go home, so give us a way" Anisa said.
" Today is my graduation day, will you write your name on my uniform" Ibra said. Anisa immediately glanced at Elina. Elina nodded her head. Ibra gave her sepidol. Anisa's hand trembled slightly as she received the sepidol. When Anisa wanted to write her name on the back, Ibra immediately forbade it.
" You write your name here" pointed Ibra to her chest. Inevitably Anisa also wrote her name right on Ibra's chest. Suddenly Anisa was silent when she saw the man's right hand had a tattoo with the eagle bearing the name of Anisa there. After she finished writing her name on her clothes Ibra, Anisa immediately returned the sepidol.
" Do you know why I told you to write your name right on my chest?, it let your name be translucent and lodged in my heart" Ibra said. Anisa immediately gulped her saliva violently, while Elina already wanted to laugh but she endured.
" I've written my name in your book, can we leave now?" ask Anisa.
" Wait a minute, I have a little business with you" Ibra said. I could see Anisa's face looked so scared. Especially when he saw that there was a sharp weapon on the man's waist. A cerulite was deliberately tucked in his waist until the tip of the cerulit pierced through and tore off a bit of Ibra's uniform. Elina who saw immediately shuddered in horror.
" What?"
Ibra moved closer and closer to Anisa, making Anisa even more backward.
" Will you marry me" Ibra told Anisa.
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Anisa seemed surprised by the words made by the boy in front of her. Anisa was silent, her body trembling in fear.
" This is kali's mabok boy. Come come ngajak mating" Inner Elina.
" Why silence?" ask Ibra.
" What kind of relationship do we have, why did you ask me to get married?" ask Anisa. Ibra smiled.
" Why?, don't you want to?" ask Ibra back. Anisa immediately glanced at Elina and whispered.
" Lin, if I refuse it will we die now" Anisa whispered as she glanced at the tip of the cerulit that accidentally came out of her torn Ibra's clothes.
" It seems so" Elina replied while whispering as well.
" But I don't want to marry him, let alone marry him, nor do I really want to" whispered Anisa.
"O Allah, if Anisa and I die now because Ibra killed me, please put me in your beautiful house, and for Ibra, just put her in your hell" said Elina.
Anisa also ventured to answer the question of the man in front of her.
" I'm sorry Ibra, I'm not old enough to get married" Anisa said.
" I'm ready to wait for you" replied Ibra until Anisa scrunched her forehead and ventured to stare at the delinquent man.
" I don't want to marry you, your life is too messed up, you're too far with your god, you can't be a good priest to me" Anisa said.
" So you're berating me?"
" Anisa, why do you reject the light of light, you want the Ibra to rampage here "inner Elina.
" If my life is right and I'm close to God, do you want to marry me?" ask Ibra.
Deg.
Anisa seems confused. Until Elina whispered to him.
" Say aye rather than have any business" whispered Elina.
" But I don't want to marry Ibra" whispered Anisa.
" Other than that cerulit acquaintance with the skin we better say yes, after all Ibra's life has not changed better"
" Hmmm"
" How?, would you marry me when I'm close to God?" ask Ibra back. Although she hesitated a little, Anisa nodded. Ibra smiled at Anisa's reply.
" You have to promise me first" Ibra said.
" What promise?"
" Your promise is Anisa"
Anisa looked at Elina. Elina seemed to nod.
" I promise" said Anisa a little forced.
" Then pledge your promise" pinta Ibra. Anisa looked confused and scared.
" Just follow his will, you don't see that it's a big deal from the smile that just keeps smiling at us" whispered Elina.
" I'm scared"
" Follow my word yes" pinta Ibra. Anisa also nodded.
" I AM ANISA MAHARANI AKBAR, MAKING A PROMISE IN FRONT OF M.IBRA, AND THE WITNESS IS ELINA. HE SAID: I PROMISE THAT IF IBRA IS RIGHT IN HIS LIFE STRAIGHT AND CLOSE TO GOD, THEN I AM READY TO MARRY HIM" Anisa said. Ibra is smiling.
" You're not gonna break your promise, are you?" ask Ibra. Anisa shook her head.
" You must remember, Nis, if you dare to disavow, I will kidnap you and have your father. And you two I'll take it to KUA" Ibra said.
" Why did you bring my father?"
" For every marriage needs a guardian. I'm not afraid even if your father is a policeman" Ibra replied.
" Yes I won't deny it" Anisa said a little fearfully. Ibra raised her little finger in front of Anisa.
" COMMITMENT"
Frightened, Nisa tied her little finger to Ibra's little finger.
" JOINT" said Anisa.
Ibra smiled and then approached Anisa and kissed the lightning on Anisa's lips without permission. Anisa was surprised by Elina as well.
" Athaghfirullah alazim" said Anisa and Elina. Want it to feel Anisa slapped the man who dared to kiss her, but what power Anisa so look frightened. Suddenly there was a group of school children coming while carrying sharp weapons.
" IBRAAAAAAA" shouted Syabil, the head of the school's children's genk, as well as his great enemy Ibra at school. Sabil also took a heart with Anisa. Anisa and Elina looked shocked and frightened.
" Let's get out of here, they're gonna brawl"
Anisa and Elina left that place. The brawl happened just like that until the police arrived .
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Evening has arrived. Anisa and her aunt Ayu are watching the news. They were surprised to see Ibra and the other children arrested by the police who were none other than Anisa's father.
" Wasn't that Ibra his son, Mr. Sulaiman" said Ms. Ayu. Anisa also nodded.
" The child is not kapok kapok make a tantrum, your father got tired of catching him" Ayu said back. Nisa also smiled when she saw her sister named Erika (9 years old) was busy reading Iqro. Anisa approached him.
" Waah ade pinter brother yes read iqronya" praised Anisa.
" I'll soon start reading the quran ka" Erika said.
Elina called him.
"Asalamualaikum Lin"
" Waalaikum salam Nis. Nis you've been watching our school brawl news?" ask Elina.
" Hmmm, Ibra's arrested"
" You know Nis, Ibra cut off Syabil's little finger"
Anisa was surprised to hear that.
" Athaghfirullah alazim"
Suddenly Anisa saw Ibra out of the taxi with her father.Sulaiman may have released her from the police station. Ibra and her father entered the house but the taxi never left, making Anisa curious and ran to the front of her house. It was not long before Ibra came out with her father carrying a large bag.
When Ibra was about to get into the taxi again, she was silent to see Anisa standing while holding the fence of her house. Suddenly Ibra shouted across the street.
" SOME DAY I WILL COME TO SEE YOU TO COLLECT THE PROMISE YOU ONCE MADE TO ME" Ibra shouted.
Anisa's body trembled, unable to be lied to if she was frightened. Mr. Sulaiman also encouraged Ibra to enter the taxi. Sulaiman looked at Anisa. Anisa smiled as she politely nodded her head. Sulaiman returned Anisa's smile and got into the taxi. Taxi drove off the complex. It was the last time Anisa met Ibra. Every day Anisa always prayed in her prostration, may she never meet again with her name Ibra, the man who forced her to make a PROMISE.