Anissa's Promise

Jamblang.

Now Zahira and Dewi have climbed the angkot to the market.

" Ira, are you really okay going to the market?" ask Goddess.

" It's okay Goddess, I told you that I was suddenly healed" replied Zahira.

" I'm just a little afraid you've arrived at the blackout market. Troubles me. I've been heavy carrying my own body, later more weight because I have to carry you" said Dewi. Zahira just kept quiet while pursing her lips.

Arriving at the market. Zahira and Dewi get off the car. The two of them started to enter the market which was starting to get crowded.

" Ka Dewi, my head is dizzy" Zahira said, holding her head. The goddess who saw was immediately shocked and confused.

" Your head hurts Ira?, didn't I ban you earlier" asked the panicked Goddess.

" Douh this danger, if anything happens with Zahira, I can be atomized by the incline of the Aisyah" Inner Goddess.

" Ira, your head really hurts?, let's go to the nearest clinic now" said Dewi anxiously.

" My head hurts, but bo' oooong, he he he" Zahira said with a whimper until the Goddess growled in annoyance.

" You can prank me. You want me to live" grumbled the Goddess.

" I'm sorry to Goddess, I'm just kidding" Zahira said with a cry.

" One more time you prank me, I left you at the market" grumbled the Goddess back.

" Yes yes" said Zahira, nodding.

After entering the market area, Zahira just followed. Dewi has been shopping for some kitchen needs and the needs of the canteen bi Ratna. Suddenly his mother Goddess shook. It was Riziq who contacted him. The goddess looked terrified as she looked at Zahira.

" Why?, who's calling?" ask Zahira.

" The one is in droves" said Dewi. Zahira was a little scared, but she was always taken to relax.

" Just leave it, he must be mad at me. Itumah is common, it's tradition" said Zahira.

Although a little afraid, Dewi also received the phone connection.

" The Asalamualaikum ustad Riziq"

" Greetings waalaikum, may I ask you something?"

" Well, what's wrong with Riziq, what are you going to ask?" ask Goddess.

"I just want to ask, is Zahira coming to the market with you?" ask Riziq.

The goddess was confused to answer.

" Dewi Ka I asked, if Zahira came with you to the market, said Ustad Ibrahim, Zahira came to the market with you" said Riziq.

" I, yes if Riziq, Zahira is with me now in the market" replied Dewi.

" May give her phone to Zahira, I want to talk to her" Pinta Riziq said.

The goddess immediately gave her phone to Zahira.

" He wants to talk to you" Dewi told me.

" Surely he wants to say a nagging indistinctly, that's for sure" Zahira said

Zahira also immediately received the phone from the hand of the Goddess.

" Asalamualaikum ka" Zahira said a greeting to Riziq.

" Greetings waalaikum, uh, semprul boy, where are you now?" ask Riziq. Zahira smiled bitterly.

" I went to the market with the Goddess" replied Zahira.

" Why did you come to paaasar, he said you were sick" said Riziq.

" Yes I was sick, but it was, and now it's healed" Zahira replied.

" Why did you come to the market. You should have rested" riziq grumbled back.

" Sstthh, do not be angry constantly, later sweetness. Anyway I went to the market, wanted to help ustad Ibrahim the candidate om ku to find a palm fruit" said Zahira. Riziq immediately frowned.

" What are you looking for?"

" Ka Anisa again craves the fruit of the jamblang" replied Zahira. Riziq was silent, what would be said again, Zahira was already in the market with Dewi, of course it is impossible to tell Zahira to go home alone.

" Yes already, after returning from the market, you should take a break" Riziq pinta said.

" Ok ka"

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

After hanging up the phone, Zahira also gave the phone to Dewi.

" Thank you"

" I told you, the flocked one must be angry"

" If not angry, not ka Riziq his name" said Zahira.

They are also now looking for the fruit in the field of fruit traders, but no one sells the fruit jamblang.

" Excuse me sir, is there no fruit?" ask the Goddess at the fruit merchant in the market.

" There is no more empty neng" replied the merchant. Zahira only scrunched his forehead when the father called the Goddess with the name neng.

" Sir, you are not wrong to call the Goddess ka by the name of neng" said Zahira a little protest.

" No need to protest, you just mingkem" grumbled Dewi. Zahira just pursed her lips.

" It's funny, ka Dewi whose body is that big is called Neng, heeeei what's up with me, when I was called ade baby, ha ha ha" inner Zahira.

"I guess there's a fruit like that where is the place?" ask the Goddess back.

" Maybe in cairo there" replied the merchant's father until Dewi gaping made.

" Away from cairo?"

Zahira laughed.

" Ha ha ha"

The goddess immediately squinted her eyes.

" Ehhhhhhh why are you laughing?" ask Goddess.

" What's wrong, I just want to say his father is adorable" replied Zahira.

They had also traveled around the market to look for the fruit, but the fruit was not there.

" We only buy watermelons" said Zahira.

" But Nisa wants some jamblang fruit"

" We just give the name in the semangkanya, love the writing of the fruit jamblang" Zahira gave the idea until the Goddess scrunched her forehead.

" You think Anisa's Adam the same Eve who can still be fooled" grumbled the Goddess. Zahira just smiled bitterly.

" Where are we going now?" ask Zahira.

" Home"

" What about the fruit? ask Zahira back.

" Say the fruit does not exist"

Dewi and Zahira left the market, and returned to the pesantren.

Arriving at the pesantren. Zahira has walked with the Goddess. He saw that Riziq was walking with Ustad Soleh and Ibra. Zahira was a little scared.

" Douh no ka Riziq. Ka Dewi I first yes, asalamualaikum" Zahira immediately ran so as not to meet Riziq and diomeli.

" Greetings waalaikum"

The goddess approached Ibra, Riziq and Ustad Soleh.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" Where are you, Ira?" ask Riziq.

" Zahira has run away" replied Dewi until Riziq was a little upset.

" I'm sorry iftad Ibrahim, the fruit is not there, it is empty" said Dewi. Ibra was silent, a little confused to find fruit jamblang where.

" Why look for fruit?" ask ustad Soleh.

" My wife was cravings for the fruit" Ibra said.

" Really?"

" Hmmm"

" It just so happens that at the end of the plantation there is a palm tree, on the river bank. Just look there, who knows is bearing fruit" said Ustad Soleh.

" Really?" ask Ibra.

" Hmmm"

" Yes, if allowed me and Joseph will later look there" said Ibra.

" It's okay, it still includes having my abi, just take it if it's fruitful" said Ustad Soleh back. Ibra also nodded.

" Thank you, ustad"

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Evening arrived. Ibra and Yusuf had gone to the end of the plantation in search of the tree. They had met ustad Soleh and Usman on the plantation.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" Ustad, I have permission to search for a jamblang tree" Ibra said.

" Oh please ustad"

" What is the fruit of the jamblang?" ask ustad Usman.

" My wife cravings for fruit" replied Ibra. Ustad Usman frowned.

" The Ani cravings for jamblang fruit?" tanya ustad Usman.

" Hmmm"

" I think Ani will crave his guitar ROMA RAMA" said Usad Usman until Ibra squinted his eyes.

" I'm sorry iftad Ibrahim I was just joking, do not have to put out such a cerulit look, my frightened soul suddenly thrashed" Usman said a little afraid.

" Oh yes, we'll excuse you. Asalamualaikum" Ibra and Yusuf pamit.

" Greetings waalaikum"

" The heart there is a lot of dedemit" said Usman joking.

" Ustad Soleh" said Usmaaaaan, squinting his eyes.

" I'm sorry I'm just joking, so don't give a hoe look like that" Usman said, there was a mocking tone in his sentence.

Ibra and Joseph arrived at the end of the plantation. They also look for a tree. There are many trees high up on the river. This is the first time they set foot on the edge of the plantation, because the location is very far from the settlement.

" Not yet" answered Joseph.

They continued to search until they finally saw the tree.

" It's the tree" Yusuf said, pointing at the tree. Ibra was smiling. They also approached the tree at the sight of the jamblang fruit there was only a little fruit, that was most of the fruit is still red, the tree was leaning into the river and quite high.

" Fruits that are only a little bit of om"

" It's okay Suf, the important thing is there"

" It looks like it has to go up, the tree is very tall" Yusuf said.

" Yes, it will go up"

" Can't you go up the tree?" joseph asked doubtfully. Ibra smiled.

" You don't doubt that you're Suf, I'm a former delinquent, I'm used to going up trees, climbing fences, hanging on bridges, swimming across rivers, etc, running on the highway just to avoid being chased by police. And to go up the jamblang tree, God willing, om can" said Ibra. Ibra also immediately lifted the scabbard, swiftly yes also climbed the tree.

" Bismilahirahmanirrahim"

Until it does not feel Ibra is now on the tree.

" Take the black one" Yusuf shouted from below.

One by one Ibra took the fruit and put it into a small plastic bag that he deliberately brought from home. The fruit can only be a little at least ten more seeds, the others are still green and red.

" Have you got om?" ask Yusuf.

" It's Suf, it's coming down"

When Ibra wanted to go down, he suddenly realized that there were many caterpillars in the tree. Ibra shuddered immediately.

" Athaghfirullah, many caterpillars" murmured Ibra.

" Why om?" ask Yusuf.

" A lot of caterpillars are Suf"

" When many caterpillars come down quickly" Yusuf suggested.

" Yes Suf, but the problem is that if om goes down, the caterpillar can be stepped on, a lot of Suf"

On seeing it there are caterpillars sticking in the sheath of Ibra.

" Athaghfirullah alazim, put a stick in the holster all"

" Why om?"

" There are caterpillars sticking in the scabbard" cried Ibra. Joseph immediately shuddered.

" Steach on the loose om, om down to the river"

Ibra also according, he took off the sheath and put the sheath into the twig of the palm tree. Ibra swiftly dropped into the river to avoid the caterpillar.

BYUUUURR.

Ibra was soaking wet in the river. But unfortunately, he forgot to tie the plastic containing the fruit until the fruit fell into the river.

" O Allah, the fruit of the lamb is washed away, om forgot not to tie the plastic" said Ibra a little disappointed.

Joseph was silent and almost in disbelief.

" In his plastic bag there's no crab?" ask Yusuf.

" There are 3 seeds left" replied Ibra.

And Ibra went up to the land with Joseph.

" Live 3 Suf"

" Want to be in some other place?" yusuf pasrah.

They finally came home. Ibra's soaking wet.

" Suf, we go home via a shortcut yes, let's spit it up, om it's cold"

" Hmmm"

Ibra had walked only using cocoa clothes and trousers, because the sheath was deliberately left on a palm tree.

Upon arriving at Ibra's home, Anisa is surprised to see Ibra soaking wet.

" Bim, why are you soaking wet like this, bentol too?" ask Anisa. Ibra also smiled while showing 3 pieces in a plastic bag.

" The fruit?"

" Hmmm"

Ibra also told how he could get the fruit.

" Thank you Bim, you got wet wet to get the fruit even though only 3 tails" said Anisa. Ibra just smiled.

" 3 tails?, it's a chick"

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Now the ustad of Soleh and the ustad of Azam were astonished that Ibra and Joseph had not returned from the end of the plantation.

" Man, ko they have not returned as well yes, I am a little worried" said Ustad Soleh.

Ustad Usman stared at the edge of the plantation.

" Maybe they haven't finished taking it" replied Usman.

" Man, try to follow them, I'm afraid what happens to them" said Ustad Soleh worried.

" They're not kids anymore"

" Susulin a minute" pinta ustad Soleh.

Inevitably, like not to like, Usman ustad went to the end of the plantation to walk across the river bank.

" Ustad Ibrahim, Yusuf" Usman called. But there was no answer from them. Want to contact but ustad Usman forgot not to bring hp.

" Where the hell are they"

" Suf, ustad Ibrahim" Usman called back. Ustad Usman walked to the fruit tree. Look at him no one was there.

" No one, no one they have come home yes, but no way, I'm the same you did not see them back again" said Ustad Usman astonished. Usman suddenly complained to the top of the tree, he was surprised to see there was a sheath of Ibra on top of the tree.

" Athaghfirullah alazim, why the sheath of Abraham was on the tree. Don't don't, God, why do I have bad thoughts. What if Abraham went down to the river, and Joseph helped him, but because Joseph was small and his body was big, there was no balance, and finally they both fell into the river and washed away by the waves of the river" said Usman fear.

Now udstad Usman has run to the plantation nenemui ustad Soleh.

" Kaaaaa" cried ustad Usman.

" Why are you screaming like that Usman" said Ustad Soleh in surprise.

" It seems that Abraham and Joseph were swept away by the waves of the river"

" You if you say do not like Man, where maybe they drift, besides in the river there are no waves" said Ustad Soleh.

" I mean the ka stream, I saw the scabbard of Abraham on the top of the palm tree, but they were not there. Hurry up and call the sar team to find them" Ustad Usman said.

" You must not make a furore first, who knows iftad Ibrahim and Joseph have gone home by another way"

" Even though they went home another way, it was impossible for Ibrahim to leave his sheath on the tree" Usman said. Ustad Soleh was silent.

" Yes, how about we go to his house.

Arriving at Ibra's house, ustad Soleh and Usman immediately knocked on the door and said hello.

Tok to tok.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum" Ibra replied as she opened the door. Ustad Usman and Ustad Soleh were silent and lyrically intertwined.

" Have you gone home yet?" ask ustad Soleh.

" Hmmm"

" When?"

" Not too long ago"

" Why then did your sarong stay in the tree?, I thought you were drifting in the river with Joseph" Usman said until Ibra smiled.

" On top of his palm tree many caterpillars, one of them stuck in my sheath. I finally got out and I went to the river" replied Ibra. The body of Ibra bentol bentol.

" Why is your body bentol so?" ask ustad Soleh.

" This is the effect on the caterpillar crowd, understand it, handsome people like me, let alone women, caterpillars on the nempel" said Ibra joking. Ustad Soleh smiled. But Usman immediately frowned.

" Excited, new in the crowd of caterpillars alone is already arrogant. I am in the crowd of misfortunes caused by pregnant women alone are not arrogant" Usman grumbled in his heart.

Anisa came closer.

" Eh there are guests, it just so happens that there is Usman, I need a little" said Anisa. Ustad Usman was suspicious.

" My feeling suddenly felt bad. It seems that Ani is willing to do something about it" inner ustad Usman suspected.

" Do you need anything like Usman?" ask Ibra. Anisa smiled and gave a plastic bag containing 3 seeds of the fruit to the face of Usman.

" What does that mean?" tanya ustad Usman does not understand.

" I crave jamblang fruit, but I want ustad Usman who ate it" Anisa pinta with a smile. Ustad Usman is already gaping.

" Don't gap like that Man, just a fruit jamblang doang, let's eat in front of Anisa" pinta ustad Soleh. While growling, Usman ustad took 3 seeds of the fruit and put it into his mouth, chewed without pause with his regret. Everyone looks open to him.

" Man, the seeds should not be eaten" said Ustad Soleh.

" Bodo very, asalamualaikum" said Usman as he passed away. Anisa, Ibra and Ustad Soleh were staring at Usman's departure while smiling with a smile.

" I'm sorry iftad Soleh, my wife's cravings, make usman upset" said Ibra.

" It's okay if Ibrahim, I'm sincerely born inward"

They also laugh back.

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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.