Anissa's Promise
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Early in the morning Anisa has been delivered to the boutique by Ibra. Arriving there.
" Remember yes Yes, you can't cape cape" Ibra reminded. Anisa nodded.
" Yes I'm gone first, I'll be back"
" Hmmm"
" Lin, I'll take Isya well, please remind her that she should not be tired" Ibra told Elina.
" Siaaaap" replied Elina.
Anisa kissed Ibra's hand before she left.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum, Bim's heart"
Ibra also left the boutique. Elina is approaching.
" I still can't believe Nis, just a few months ago we came to this town. A few months ago you were single, but now that you're a wife, you're even going to be a mother soon" Elina said.
" I didn't believe Lin myself a little, I thought, I came here to fetch sustenance, but God gave more, not just the sustenance I got here, but also I get a soul mate here" said Anisa felt happy.
" Sometimes I envy you, Nis, you want to have a child, but I'm still single, fate" Elina said.
" Don't be so envious, I'm sure God must have other plans. Who knows today he sent a man who will be your soul mate" said Anisa.
" Aamiin"
Suddenly someone entered.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
He saw the Panji coming, the man who had come to the boutique before to ask for a wedding dress. Panji came with a middle-aged woman.
" Eh there's Panji mas" said Anisa.
Elina whispered.
" Nis, so bad he wants marriage but has no candidate, now he is gered gered bring his mother to be his bride, O Allah is very sorry" said Elina while whispering.
" Ssttth, you're even better" said Anisa as she pressed her index finger to her lips.
Panji smiled while holding the woman next to him.
" Have you got the candidate mas Panji?" ask Anisa.
" God willing, I have already" Panji replied with a smile.
" Want a model that's how's the wedding dress?" ask Elina.
" It's up to you, I don't know the taste of women right now" Panji replied.
" Must not know the taste of women today, women who brought it women of old times" said Elina.
" Can choose the model first, we happen to have a catalog, who knows if anyone likes it" said Anisa. Panji nodded and then asked the woman next to him to sit down.
" Sit down first yes" pinta Panji gently. The middle-aged woman also smiled. Anisa and Elina are lyrically talking to each other.
" Love without age" whispered Elina. Anisa nodded.
" So sweat yes" said Anisa.
" Hmmm"
Panji approaches Elina and Anisa. Instantly Anisa told the banner to sit down as well, then gave the book a special catalogue of bridal clothes.
" Please choose" Anisa's pinta. Until Panji smiles.
" I just need your opinion, not with others" Panji replied.
" But it seems like she needs to choose and have an opinion" Elina said, glancing at the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman smiled at Elina so Elina smiled. Panji smiled as he looked at the middle-aged woman.
" He will agree whatever my choice is" Panji said.
" A obedient wife" inwardly Elina.
The pennant also chose the wedding dress. I also choose a Muslim wedding dress that looks beautiful and graceful.
" This one is mba" point to Panji. Anisa and Elina nodded.
" Don't you think Elina herself dresses this nice one?" ask Panji.
" Good, suitable for Muslim women" Elina replied as she glanced at the middle-aged woman.
" Elina Mba likes it?" ask Panji. Although feeling strange because Panji asked for his opinion, Elina also nodded until Panji smiled.
" Yes, I ordered this one" Panji said. Anisa and Elina nodded.
" Let's measure her body first" Elina pinta looked at the middle-aged woman. The pennant looked at the woman.
" He won't be measured"
" Then we have to measure who if the bride-to-be does not want to be measured, yes we have to measure the Goddess" said Elina until Panji smiled.
" Quite the size of the body mba Elina only" said Panji. Anisa and Elina were silent to each other's lyrics.
" sthat mean??" elina asked not to understand.
Suddenly Panji took something from his pants pocket. I took a small box containing a beautiful ring and showed it to Elina. Panji also told the middle-aged woman to approach him. Panji directly held the middle-aged woman while smiling.
" So, this is my mother, her name is Mariam" Panji said. Of course Anisa and Elina look surprised, because from now on they think it is his future wife Panji. They both smiled in embarrassment, then shook hands with Mariam's mother. Mariam's mother smiled, then gently stroked Elina's cheek. Of course Elina seems to feel strange with the treatment of Mariam's mother.
The banner showed the ring to Elina.
" I'm sorry Elina, this might feel weird and absurd, but this is what I feel. I felt like there was something about meeting Elina when I first came to this boutique. And can't be lied to if I'm interested in Elina" Panji said. Elina was shocked and almost in disbelief until she could not say a word and could only gape.
" That's what Panji means" asked Anisa.
" Mba Elina, would you not marry me?" said Panji while thrusting the ring box. Anisa seemed happy to hear it, she immediately looked at Elina who was still gaping in disbelief.
" Close your mouth don't gap so, laler will come in" whispered Anisa.
" Elina Mba, I asked once again, is Elina willing to marry me?" ask Panji back. Instead of answering, Elina fainted.
BRUUUUGH.
Elina was on the floor.
" Athaghfirullah alazim"
" Lin woke up" Anisa said as she patted Elina on the cheek. Elina did not wake up.
" Panji Mas, please wake up Elina, a little bit of this is the result of his actions mas Panji" said Anisa.
" What should I do?" ask Panji confused.
" In the pat on his cheek, who knows wake up" Anisa pinta.
" But I can't touch something that hasn't been my right, yet Elina isn't halal to touch" Panji said.
" Athaghfirullah, yes I forgot Panji is not Elina's mahroman"
" I have to compress it with pandan leaves so Elina wakes up" Anisa's inner. Anisa also took wind oil and applied a little to Elina's nose, immediately Elina woke up. Elina also looked at Panji, she still could not believe the words of the man in front of her.
" I'm sorry, because of me, Elina passed out" Panji said. Elina just nodded.
" Not to be clarified, either time, be ashamed. Later my title of queen of singles" grumbled Elina. The pennant just smiles.
" Ease we mate mba" said Panji expectantly until Elina blushed embarrassed.
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One night, Anisa had used a mukena, sitting in front of her Ibra. Studying the Quran in front of her husband, it was a new custom since Anisa married Ibra. Ibra always led her, bringing Anisa closer to God.
Ibra continued to look at Anisa who is now teaching, the voice and teaching her Anisa is very good even though not as good as the chants of the holy verse that Aisyah used to chant while studying at the ceremony.
After I finished teaching. Ibra was smiling.
" Other diligent yes, do not be lazy too, do not reason because you are pregnant so you are lazy sluggish" said Ibra. Anisa also nodded.
" Bim"
" Hmmm"
" Can I ask you something?" said Anisa.
Ibra looked at Anisa.
" What do you want to ask?" ibra looked at Anisa for an answer.
" I'm not pregnant now, if my body shape, my face aura and the size of my clothes change, will you still love me?" anisa asked while looking at Ibra. Ibra smiled.
" Why smile, I'm asking for an answer. Do not later if after I get pregnant and give birth, continue my body similar to the Goddess, you start lyric lyrics to other women" accused Anisa. Ibra smiled again.
" Why do you think that?" ask Ibra.
" Sometimes there are some men who change their attitude and behavior after their clothes change size" said Anisa.
" I don't care about your body shape anymore, I don't care about your dull face aura at the age of eating and I don't care about the size of your clothes changing. The important thing is that your heart does not change, it is still as good and beautiful as it is now. God willing I am loyal to you" Ibra said.
" Really?"
" Hmmm"
" Prove it" Anisa's pinta.
Ibra smiled.
" Why are you smiling?, I will ask you to prove it" Anisa said.
" Should I prove it?" ask Ibra back.
" Sure and must"
Ibra smiled and pulled the end of Anisa's face. Of course Anisa was surprised.
" Biiim what do you want?" said Anisa.
" Prove, that's what you want" Ibra replied.
" Yes, but don't pull the edge of my face when I'm strangled" Anisa protested. Ibra ignored Anisa's refusal. Now they're facing each other.
" What kind of evidence do you want?" ask Ibra.
Anisa was a little scared.
" No need for proof, I believe you" said Anisa terrified.
" I see an aura of fear on your face, why?, are you afraid of your own husband?" ibra asked closer to Anisa.
" If it is approaching like this, it will definitely happen a tense zone. Her lips must be starting to misbehave" Anisa's inner.
" Biim, I believe you, I'm back to my words, you don't have to prove it" Anisa said until Ibra laughed.
" Why do you rephrase what you say?, are you afraid that I might do something?" ibra asked with a smile until Anisa smiled shyly. Ibra rested Anisa's head on her shoulder.
" Hear me, God willing I will not change despite the many changes of your physique after giving birth. I don't care what your body shape is, whether you are tall or not, white or not your skin color, fat or slim you are, sharp or not the shape of your nose is called a woman yes must be beautiful" ibra.
" Really?" ask Anisa to make sure.
Ibra nodded.
" Are you sure it won't change even if my shape changes size?" ask Anisa again until Ibra smiles.
" Why are you smiling?" asked Anisa astonished.
" You're mentang a designer, use call the size of everything"
" I'm serious Bim"
" Yes sorry"
" I ask you once again, are you sure your love and love won't change for me?" asked Anisa repeatedly.
"Didn't you believe me?, you know 7 years went by when you made your promise, and from then on I closed myself off to other women, even though I don't know if you're expecting me or not. In those 7 years I hope that God will bring us back together. To meet us in a different way" Ibra said. Anisa was silent as she looked at her husband.
" When God truly unites us in his way, from then on I promise not to waste the opportunity and trust that God loves me. I promise I'll take care of you and guide you so we can walk to heaven together"
Anisa smiled and hugged Ibra.
" I'm sorry, I won't ask you for any proof, I trust you, Bim" Anisa said, hiding her face in Ibra's chest.
" Hear me Yes, there are things you should know, that beauty is not just about looks. But the real beauty is when you are able to keep every word that comes out of your mouth beautiful and beautiful.
Beautiful is when you are able to take care of your beauty, make yourself as someone who can benefit your surroundings. And beautiful it is you who can be yourself without having to bother to be someone else" said Ibra.
" Thank you, Bim, you've always loved me" said Anisa. Ibra was smiling.
" Do you still want proof?" ask Ibra. Anisa also nodded.
" I believe you"
Ibra smiled and hugged Anisa.
" You still remember Sya, from now on take care of health, should not cape, should not stress, you should be rilex, never any burden, never any burden, because now in your stomach there is a life you must take care of. Our baby" said Ibra while stroking her stomach Anisa who now still feels flat because her family is still young.
" I will definitely take care of myself, for the sake of Abim junior" Anisa said with a smile.
" One more thing, if Zahira often makes you stun, or makes you dizzy 7 roving. You'd better avoid it, I don't want anything to happen to our baby" Ibra said. Anisa laughed.
" Why are you laughing?"
" Even though Ira often makes me dizzy 7 roving around, but at least she always makes me laugh. The most important thing is, hopefully our baby behavior is not similar to Zahira" said Anisa.
" According to that his unyielding spirit and consider all the bad good things considered fun"
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This story was made for fun. If there are any unpleasant words or actions, I apologize. There is not the slightest intention in the heart to offend or demean anything, be it a place or anyone. Just take the positivity.
Thank ye.
