Anissa's Promise

Anissa's Promise
Contrition



Anisa still sobs in front of her boutique regretting everything that happened between her and Ibra. Elina approached him.


" What's the matter with you?" asked Elina worriedly.


Elina takes Anisa in and puts her on the couch.


" Why Nis?, did you meet Ibra?" ask Elina. Anisa shook her head.


" Why are you crying?" ask Elina back. Not only did Anisa reply, there was someone knocking on the boutique door.


" Excuse me"


Anisa and Elina were staring at the figure of a man wearing a green jacket standing in front of the boutique.


" You ordered Nis's online motorcycle?" ask Elina. Anisa shakes.


" Is it possible that he would like to shop at our boutique" Elina said. Elina also approached the online taxi driver who was now standing while holding a holster.


" Excuse me asalamualaikum" said the motorcycle taxi driver.


" Greetings waalaikum, sorry sir we do not order ojek online" said Elina.


" I'm not here to find passengers mba, I'm here to collect" replied the ojek operator. Elina straightened her forehead.


" Define what the taxi driver is, ride his motorcycle, arrive to play nibilai aja, his forehead anget time because of the heat" inner Elina.


" What is the Father?" ask Elina.


" A few days ago, I took my motorcycle taxi but I haven't paid yet"


" Nis, come here first"


call Elina. Anisa approached them.


" You got on her motorcycle, Nis ?" ask Elina.


" No"


Elina looked back at the taxi driver.


" It looks like the father was wrong, we never got on his motorcycle" said Elina.


" The ojek ride is not this mba mba but the man who just returned from the mosque a few days ago" replied the ojek operator.


"Male guy????"


" Who is that man, sir?"


" Don't know, he got on my ojek after doing the isya prayer a few days ago, he said he wanted to pursue his friend who was kidnapped" said the ojek maker.


" Having been kidnapped?"


" Hmmm, he took my motorcycle to the front of the hotel, when I asked for the fare, he said he did not bring a wallet, he told me to come to his bookstore, he said, I answered here the bookstore was a lot, uh he instead said I was told to come to the shop ANISA M.A" said the motorcycle taxi driver.


" Is that Nis?" ask Elina.


Anisa came back crying. The carpenter also gave the scabbard Ibra which was deposited at that time.


" This sheath is missing"


Anisa also accepted it.


" This is the sheath of Ibra Nis, Ibra who came to the hotel to save you" said Elina. Anisa again sobbed while hugging the scabbard. Until the taxi driver even bengong do not understand.


" Why did you give it back now?" anisa said a little grumbling.


" I've been here a few times but the button is closed" replied the taxi driver. Anisa ran into the boutique hugging the scabbard to enter her room.


" Nis Nisa" call Elina.


Sast Elina wanted to catch up with Anisa, the taxi driver called her.


" Wait mba, pay the motorcycle"


Inevitably Elina also reached into his wallet.


" How much is it all?" ask Elina.


" 120,000 mba"


" It's very expensive, usually from the mosque to the hotel it's only 70,000" protested Elina.


"The price is only 70,000, because the mas who has a sarong pay in arrears, so there are 50,000 flowers" said the ojek maker.


" Athaghfirullah this matrenya ojeker" said Elina.


" I asked, sir, who's riding the bike to the hotel?" ask Elina.


" The guy who has a holster"


" That means the father who rides his motorcycle, the Ibra, so the father who has to pay" said Elina until the taxi driver was silent do not understand.


" The bike has me mba" said the plain motorcycle taxi driver.


" Yes I paid his father 70,000 aja, which is 50,000 pay for Ibra riding a motorcycle"


The carpenter nodded while scratching his head that did not itch because he did not understand Elina's words. Elina also gave 70,000 money to the motorcycle taxi driver.


" Thank you sir" said Elina as she stepped inside, but the taxi driver called her.


" Mtba"


" What else?" ask Elina.


" Mba is married?"


" Not yet" Elina replied by raising her voice level.


" Then the same mba, I am also not married" said the taxi driver with a smile until Elina frowned.


" Asalamualaikum" said Elina as she entered the boutique and ignored the taxi driver again.


Elina ran up the stairs until she reached the door of her room Anisa. Slowly Elina opened the door of the room, she saw Anisa crying while hugging the sheath of Ibra. Elina sat next to him.


" Why Nis?" elina asked as she stroked her best friend's shoulder.


" Why Lin, all the evidence that Ibra is innocent was revealed later. I feel more guilty for him"


" Yes, if Ibra comes back you're sorry"


" The ibra is still in the pesantren, he's not going anywhere" said Anisa.


" Do you know where you're from?"


" Yusuf took me home, and he said Ibra told him to. It seems like Ibra is still mad at me until she doesn't want to see me" Anisa said, wiping away her tears.


" You're the one who's patient, Nis, make this a lesson for you"


Anisa also nodded.


* * * * * *


Allahuakbar....


The voice of the dawn Adhan has been echoed in the mosque near the shophouse. Elina woke up and immediately cleaned herself up and did the dawn prayer. When she finished, she felt astonished, usually Anisa who often woke her to pray, but this time Anisa did not hear a sound.


" Where is Anisa?, isn't she awake yet?" elina asked. Elina goes to her room, Anisa, who happens to be unlocked.


" no"


Said Elina while opening the door. Seeing Anisa still sleeping while hugging the scabbard Ibra, both eyes look swollen, it can be seen that Anisa cried all night.


" Nis awake"


Elina wiggled Anisa's shoulder.


" Nis woke up, you haven't done the dawn prayer"


Anisa just squirms and goes back to sleep.


" Athaghfirullah alazim, it is very difficult to wake up" said Elina.


" Nis let's get up in the morning"


Elina shook her head when she saw Anisa sleeping while hugging the sheath of Ibra.


" That's a glove in all hug, how about the luster?, still fortunately only the luster of Anisa, if the same keileran the motorcycle how, in that case the holster has been a few days with the motorcycle taxi driver. Hueeeek Oo Oo" Elina spoke to herself and felt disgusted.


Anisa squirms back while opening her eyes.


" It's morning, is it?" ask Anisa.


" Hmmmm, quickly get up you haven't done the dawn prayer"


Anisa nodded and went to the bathroom.


Even after noon arrived, they re-opened the boutique as usual after a few days to the back always open the lid because of the many problems. It has been a few days Anisa daydreams a lot thinking about the problem.


"Why Nis?, do you think of ustad thugs?" ask Elina.


" It seems he won't see me again"


" Don't suudzon, you come to his shop there, who knows Ibra is there"


Anisa looked at the bookstore that was already open. Anisa also went out the boutique while carrying a sarong.


" Nis, why did you bring the scabbard?" ask Elina.


" Want me to return it"


" I kissed the scabbard first, last night you slept hugging the sheath, afraid it was a scabbard sheath" Elina said there was a mocking tone in her sentence until Anisa squinted her eyes.


" I'll sleep without lightening" Anisa grumbled and ran across the street to Ibra's bookstore.


" Asalamualaikum"


" Greetings waalaikum" Salwa replied as she approached Anisa.


" Eh there is mba Anisa, want to find a book what would want to find ustad Ibrahim?" ask Salwa.


" Want, want to find Abraham's ustad" Anisa replied a little embarrassed and hesitant.


" It has been several days if Ibrahim no news mba, said Ustadzah Ulli, he again rested" replied Salwa. Anisa is back in glass.


" Asalamuakaikum" Anisa said as she ran back to the boutique. He was back on the couch in the boutique.


" Crying again" Inner Elina was confused.


Suddenly Anisa's phone read, written the name of the father who contacted her.


" Yah asalamualaikum"


" Greetings waalaikum" replied Mr. Akbar.


" Why Dad?"


" You're careful there, yes, Nis, Yudi and Yuda managed to escape during the raid. Turns out to be true, Syabil is the mastermind of all this. The three of them fled Jakarta. You take care of yourself, Nis, I'm afraid they're reckless with you" Mr. Akbar told me. Nisa was silent and a little anxious.


" He Well, I'll take care of myself here"


After the conversation, the phone call ended.


"Why Nis?" ask Elina.


" Yudi and Yuda managed to escape, I was afraid of Lin"


" You calm down, Nis, now where you're going, don't be alone"


Anisa also nodded.