Anissa's Promise
The first night's dilemma
After the wedding is over. Mr. Akbar and Ayu aunty who is now at his Ulli ustadzah house, after chatting, they finally paid their respects.
" Then we say goodbye first, it looks like next time we visit here" said Mr. Akbar.
" Nis, aunt came home" said aunty Ayu. Anisa hugged her aunt.
" Thank you aunt"
" You're the same husband. Ustad Ibrahim, Auntie titip Anisa"
Ibra also nodded. Anisa did not forget to hug her father while glazed. I never thought I would get my father's blessing and get married today.
" Dad came back to Jakarta, next week dad came again here to celebrate the event walimatul ursy. Are you sure Nis, you don't want to have a reception in Jakarta?" ask Mr. Akbar.
" No need dad, here alone is enough, do not make excessive reception" said Anisa. Akbar also nodded.
" Abrahim, the father of Anisa, take care and guide him" Pinta pak Akbar. Ibra nodded back.
After saying goodbye to the ustadzah of Uldi and Azam, Pak Akbar and aunt Ayu also left.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
" Heart of Well, auntie" Anisa told her father and aunt.
" I'll take you forward" said Erika.
Ibra also now escorts Akbar and Ayu's aunt with Erika.
" Nis, if you want to rest, go into Ibra's room, it seems you are very tired" said Ustadzah Ulli.
" Yes, thank you" said Anisa.
" From now on call mba Ulfi" pinta ustadzah Ulfi. Anisa nodded.
" Call me Azam mas" said Ustad Azam. Anisa nodded back. He entered Ibra's room, still using his wedding robe. Seen Ibra room looks simple but very neat, the bathroom also looks clean even though small. Anisa was sitting on the edge of the bed. Actually, it is already uncomfortable with the clothes he wears now, but what is possible for Anisa has not had time to bring her clothes in the shophouse. Anisa also looked around her room Ibra, her eyes stopped when she saw the uniform Ibra High School hanging on the wall of the room, Anisa also smiled and approached and touched the white uniform that was full of graffiti and the signature of her friend Ibra when graduating from school. Anisa smiled back when she saw her name was still visible on the chest of the uniform.
" Memory of July 2, 2013" Inner Anisa.
" Ahem, what else is it?"
A voice sounded behind him. Anisa turned her body. It turned out that Ibra had come and was now standing behind him.
" You still keep this?" ask Anisa.
Ibra also nodded.
" Dad aunt Ayu has come home?" ask Anisa.
" Already" replied Ibra while sitting and undressing his bride now he only wore a short-sleeved white shirt.
" Erika where?"
" Erika went straight back to the dorm" Ibra replied. Ibra looked at Anisa who was standing nervously.
" Why?" ask Ibra.
Anisa just shook her head. Ibra just smiled, knowing that Anisa was nervous.
" You don't want to change clothes, it's not complicated to wear a wedding dress continuously" said Ibra. Anisa was silent.
" I don't have a change of clothes yet, I don't want to go to a boutique dressed like this"
Ibra was smiling.
" I pinjemin first mba Ulli clothes yes, later we go directly to your boutique to take your goods" said Ibra.
Anisa also nodded.
Ibra also went to meet the Ulli ustadzah to borrow clothes. Not long after that Ibra came to bring her brother's shirt and gave it to Anisa.
" wear"
Anisa nodded while accepting the shirt.
" Want me to help?" ask Ibra.
" Keep what?" anisa asked suspiciously.
" Help take off your wedding dress"
Deg
Deg
Deg.
" No need" Anisa said. Ibra smiled, knowing that his wife was terrified.
" It's not hard to remove clothes like that, I just want to help you open the zipper only" said Ibra teasing.
" No, you'll be like me" said Anisa.
" Iukan is now your husband, what if I'm kind of like" said Ibra deliberately wanted to tease Anisa.
" It's still afternoon" Anisa said.
Ibra was already smiling while bowing her head.
" Change clothes, I wait outside" said Ibra as she stepped out, when she was about to open the door, she saw Anisa instead standing while holding her dress Uthadzah Ulfi.
" Want me help?" ibra is back. Anisa immediately ran into the bathroom and closed the door a little hard.
Jebreds.
Bruugh.
" Awww"
Anisa dragged her wedding dress until she fell down.
" Nis you okay?" ask Ibra worried.
" I'm fine, you just wait outside" Anisa pinta. Ibra came out and waited in the living room. Not long after, Anisa came out using her game Ustadzah Ulfi.
" Yu anterin me to the shophouse" said Anisa.
Ibra also nodded.
" Where are you going?" ask ustadzah Ulli.
" Want to the boutique, want to take Anisa's goods" replied Ibra. Ustadzah Ulfi also nodded.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Anisa and Ibra also walk to the boutique.in the middle of the road they meet Dewi and Syifa.
" Asalamualaikum"
"Greetings waalaikum"
" We want to talk, there are things that even taken" replied Anisa. The goddess nodded.
" Our Goddess first yes, asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Ibra and Aisha walked back.
" no"
Call Goddess.
Anisa and Ibra turned around.
" Why Goddess?"
" The new bride does not join the heck, the same time the trailer on the highway" goda Dewi. Anisa was already looking down embarrassed, while Ibra was just smiling. Let alone joining hands, walking side by side was the first time for them. Ibra and Anisa continue their journey back to the boutique.
The goddess and Syifa stared at their departure. But Syifa had already puckered her lips.
" Why are you pouting so?" ask the Goddess wonder.
" If Ka Anisa is married to ustad Ibrahim, it means there will be no more send letters. I can no longer be a courier and a postman, if that happens it means I will have no income. Business faltered. My pants will rebel because they are not filled" Syifa said while pouting until the Goddess scrunched her forehead.
After coming out of the main gate, Ibra also ventured to hold Anisa's arm. Anisa immediately looked at her arm and smiled at Ibra.
" I've stopped holding your hand?" ask Ibra. Anisa smiled and nodded.
Arriving at the boutique, he saw Elina sitting relaxed resting, after traveling back and forth Jakarta and attending Anisa's wedding, making Elina's body tired. Nor does it open a boutique today.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
" Hadeuuuh newlywed, instead of hanging around in the room and wander where" Elina mocked.
" It's still late" Anisa replied as she climbed the stairs.
Ibra is waiting downstairs with Elina.
" Ustad, there's something you need to know about Anisa's weakness as a woman" Elina said. Ibra was silent and looked at Elina for an answer.
" He can't cook hi hi hi hi hi" Elina laughed, because Anisa can't cook. Ibra just smiled.
"You're talking to me?" ask Anisa to investigate.
" You're geer Nis"
" Lin, is it okay if you live here alone?" said Anisa.
" It's my fate Nis" said Elina resigned.
" Yes, we've gone home first yes, it's going to be sorted out, asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
* * * * *
Evening has arrived. Ibra had gone to the mosque to perform the Isha prayer. Anisa has her own dilemma in her room, inexplicably suddenly becomes afraid of Ibra.
" Tonight is the first night of my marriage, is Ibra's lust healthy yes, he's a former thug, although it has changed, but I'm afraid that he has unhealthy lusts, what if he's a maniac***, put me on the beat, akh, why do I think that. Why did I arrive so dilemma like this" Anisa's mind was afraid, confused, worried and agitated for no reason.
Ibra arrived and opened the door.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Anisa kissed Ibra's hand. Ibra could see his wife's anxiety.
" You why Nis?" ask Ibra.
Anisa just shook her head.
" Didn't you like living here?"
Anisa shook her head again. Ibra smiled immediately.
" I know why you're so nervous"
" Why?"
" You're afraid I'm touching" replied Ibra.
Deg
Deg
Deg
" Why did Ibra know what I was thinking, wasn't that embarrassing" Anisa said.
" You rest first, I need to be the same as Soleh Ustad Riziq" said Ibra.
" Where are you going?"
" Want to the hall, there is a similar affair other ustad ustad" replied Ibra. Anisa also nodded.
Ibra went to the hall.
Anisa breathed a little. He immediately contacted Elina who was now asleep in her room due to fatigue.
" Hallo asalamualaikum" said Elina while gnashing her eyes because she was still drowsy, sometimes yawn.
" Greetings waalaikum, Lin have you slept?"
" Hmmm, why did you call me tonight, wasn't this your first night with Ibra" said Elina still in a sleepy state.
" It was Lin, suddenly I was afraid of physical contact with Ibra, I somehow imagined things out of my mind, I was in a dilemma the first night Lin. I'm afraid of Ibra" Anisa said.
" The Ibra has now changed and is not a delinquent anymore"
" Yes I know, I'm just afraid he can't control his lust for women, and end up hurting me"
" Dispose far away from your mind" Elina pinta.
" This time help me Lin, I'm not ready for the first night with Ibra"
" So you're saying we're tukers in that position, you're the one who sleeps in the shophouse while I'm the first night with Ibra" Elina said.
" Eeh, good to say" Anisa grumbled. Elina laughed.
" You are complicated yourself Nis, living in the same museum brushes what is difficult anyway" said Elina until Anisa gaping to hear it, he immediately turned off the phone.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Ha ha ha, waalaikum greetings" Elina replied with a laugh.
" A lot of people get scared even in ledekin"
