Anissa's Promise

Anissa's Promise
Hijab? ? ?



Next day. Anisa and Elina have opened their buttons.


" Bismilahirahmanirahim's search. Hope today is more fun than yesterday" said Elina while cleaning the sewing machine and some mannequin statues. When Anisa cleaned the window, she was silent to see the bookstore the thug was already open. There was a curious tickle until Anisa stepped foot out of the boutique and walked to her bookstore Ibra. Anisa walked a little on her tiptoes so as not to be caught. At the bookstore, there was only Salwa who was lined with books on the shelf.


" Asalamualaikum mba Anisa?, want to find a book?" ask Salwa.


" Greetings waalaikum, I'm just passing by" Anisa replied. Salwa nodded and then cleaned up again. Suddenly Anisa accidentally collides with Ibra who just came.


" Allahu akbar sorry"


Anisa is surprised because the person who collided with her is Ibra. Ibra was surprised, but she was more surprised to see the appearance of Anisa without a veil.


" Athaghfirullah, why don't you wear a veil?" ask Ibra. Anisa directly bowed her head.


" I'm not veiled yet" Anisa replied as she bowed her face.


" Get close to God, woman's law is self-respect, hijab"


ibra Pinta. Anisa could not say a word, she was like swallowing her own saliva.


" I'm trying" Anisa said.


" Hopefully your efforts are launched. Amiins"


" Thank you" Anisa said as she ran across the street. Ibra kept looking at her until Anisa was blown behind the door. Anisa immediately sat in the cashier seat while bowing her face.


" Why?" ask Elina.


"I'm ashamed"


"Shame on who?"


" I'm ashamed of myself especially of Ibra. I was like swallowing my own saliva, I told Ibra to change for the better and closer to God, while I was still far from God, I still showed my aura" said Anisa.


Elina immediately stroked her best friend's shoulder so that Anisa felt calm.


Evening arrived. Anisa and Elina were busy serving some of the visitors who came. After the boutique was closed, Ibra arrived.


" Asalamualaikum"


Anisa and Elina seem surprised by Ibra's arrival to the boutique.


" Wa. waalaikum salam"


" Why did the old thug come here?" whispered Elina.


" Can anyone help?" ask Anisa.


" Do you want to help me pick a veil?" ask Ibra. Anisa and Elina instead fell silent and glanced at each other. They wondered why Ibra came to ask for a veil.


" You want to help me?" ibra asked Anisa. Anisa just kept quiet because she didn't believe it.


" Wasn't the buyer king" Ibra said.


" Nis you're dumb, quickly you help "pinta Elina. Anisa also nodded.


" Surely she would buy that veil for Salwa" Anisa's inner self.


" Want to find a veil how? asked Anisa while showing a veil lined up.


" I don't understand and don't know a good female veil model, so you're the one who chooses" Ibra said. Anisa also nodded.


" Well, I'll choose the most tacky and ugliest veil for you" Anisa said.


Anisa also chose a veil that is ordinary and the color of light ash that can cover the chest. It was the ugliest model veil in her shop.


" What else are you going to buy?" ask Anisa.


" Enough" replied Ibra.


Anisa also brought the veil to the cashier, happened to Elina was sitting at the cashier. Anisa saw the price first just put it into the paper bag.


" The price is 167,000" said Anisa while putting the paper bag on the cash register, precisely in front of Ibra. Ibra immediately reached into his wallet and took 170,000 and put it in front of Anisa. Anisa accepted it and immediately gave her 3,000 change.


" I sold you this stuff" said Anisa.


" I received this from you" Ibra said.


" Thank you"


After the sale and purchase transaction was completed, Ibra stood quietly in front of the cashier. Anisa and Elina are confused.


" Why is he staring in front of the cashier? ? ? " inner Anisa.


Suddenly arrived slowly Ibra thrust the paper bag in front of Elina, the pepper bag was still on the cashier table. Elina was silent, she immediately looked at Anisa who was also confused.


" What?" elina asked Ibra.


" Give the paper bag to your best friend, tell him, hijab does not need to wait for us to get better first. But with the hijab of God, we will be better. Not only protecting him, but also protecting people around him from slander and temptation, and blocking people who will judge him only from his physical appearance. Tell him, hijab do not just wait for the intention, hijab because it will obey" said Ibra.


The atmosphere was silent in the boutique. Nisa's already bowing her head. Ibra was still standing before them. Elina also nodded.


" I'll tell him later" Elina said as she received the baper bag. Ibra looked at Anisa who was still looking down.


" Asalamualaikum" ibra said hello.


" Greetings waalaikum"


Anisa still lowered her head, she did not dare to look at the man in front of her. Ibra also stepped out of the boutique, but before that he took the 3,000 change and put it into the charity box that has been provided at the boutique. Ibra disappeared behind the door.


Elina looked at Anisa.


" You listen to what your thug said" said Elina, staring at Anisa. Anisa just nodded her head.


" My heart feels sliced, I told her to change better and closer to God, even though I myself am not good and very far from God" said Anisa embarrassed herself.


" You want to change your appearance?" ask Elina.


" There has always been an intention, but we don't know when"


" It is easy to let your intentions be launched" said Elina.


" Amiin"


Elina also thrust the paper bag in front of Anisa precisely on the cashier table.


" For you from ustad Malik Ibrahim the old thug retired" said Elina with a smile. Anisa immediately took the paper bag while pursing her lips.


" If I knew he'd buy a veil for me, I'd have picked the nicest veil, I thought he'd buy a veil for Salwa, so I chose the ugliest veil. Nyesel me" said Anisa while grumbling. Elina was laughing.


" Ha ha ha, so that person do not continue suudzon, menguselkan if it is like this" said Elina a little mocking.


Anisa also looked at the paper bag, there was a smile that escaped on her lips, could not be lied to if she felt happy to be given a veil.


" Cieeee, your forehead is anget ya Nis smile her own smile" led Elina.


" No" Anisa replied slightly.


" You know Nis, the Ibra's words not only offend you, I feel offended, I'm also not hihab" said Elina.