Anissa's Promise

Oh Anisa

After the ibra came home from the hall, he went straight into his room because the time had shown at 11:35. Anisa is asleep because of exhaustion. Ibra just smiled, yes did not wake Anisa because she was afraid to disturb her rest. Travel back and forth Jakarta and wedding event, it must eat energy and make Anisa's body look tired, especially Ibra know that his wife is now in a dilemma the first night. Ibra also took off her cocktail and only used a white shirt and a sarong. Ibra lay down next to his wife. In her eyes Anisa who is now asleep, a smooth snoring is now heard in her ears. Ibra also smiled looking at the face of his wife who was without make up.

" Rest, it looks like you're so tired, I won't disturb your sleep" Ibra said as she stroked Anisa's cheek.

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Allahuakbar....

The voice of the dawn Adhan was already reverberating, Ibra also woke up, at the sight of Anisa was no longer next to him. You can hear the sound of water in the bathroom.

Chequek.

Anisa came out after cleaning herself, she was wearing a robe but not hooded because her hair was still wet.

" Semalem feeling has not been done why did his hair already wet ?" inner Ibra. Ibra just looked down when Anisa gave her a towel.

" I've prepared warm water for you" said Anisa. Ibra also nodded still with a lowered head making Anisa speechless.

" Why is it the same Ibra, is he angry because last night I left him sleeping?, I don't know what time he came home" Anisa's mind.

Ibra steps her foot into the bathroom. Anisa had already dried her hair and hooded. Not long after that Ibra came out with only a sarong and a towel placed over her back, because Anisa only gave him a towel. Ibra only smiled when she saw Anisa turning her face to the other direction, Ibra knew why Anisa turned her face, because now she was bare-chested. After dressing neatly Ibra was ready to go to the mosque.

" I want to go to the mosque first, you don't forget the dawn prayer" Ibra reminded. Anisa also nodded.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

Ibra went to the mosque with Azam and Yusuf. Nisa started to do the morning prayers in her room. After finishing, Anisa also found Ulli's ustadzah in the kitchen. Ustadzah Uldi smiled.

" Breakfast first Nis" pinta ustadzah Ulli.

" I actually want to help you, but it seems to be fine, sorry I'm late" said Anisa embarrassed. Ustadzah Ulfi just smiled.

" It's okay Nis, but if one day you have your own house, get used to the morning must make breakfast for your husband"

Anisa also nodded a little embarrassed because she could not cook, it was Ibralah who could cook.

"I can't cook, sin can't, if Ibra is the one who is sure I am" Anisa's inner.

It was not long before Ibra, Ustad Azam and Joseph came.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

Anisa also kissed Ibra's hand as well as the Ulfi ustadzah who kissed her hand ustad Azam.

" Let's have breakfast first" pinta ustadzah Ulli.

" Is this your breakfast that Nis cooked?" god Ibra. Anisa just looked down and pursed her lips, Ibra laughed, knowing that she could not cook.

After finishing breakfast, Ibra also lined up his book that will be brought to teach, his sudden marriage, making him not yet given time off. Anisa sat down on the bed and looked at her husband.

" Why are you looking at me like that?" ask Ibra.

" You're angry that I left you to sleep first last night" Anisa said. Ibra just smiled.

" I know you were tired last night, so I didn't wake you up"

" Aren't you angry?" ask Anisa back. Ibra looked at him.

" A righteous wife, must know what her obligations are" replied Ibra, making Anisa bow.

" Sorry"

" Are you going to the boutique today?" ask Ibra.

" I'll go to the store later in the day" Anisa replied. Ibra also nodded.

" Oh yeah, I went to teach first"

Anisa kissed her husband's hand. Ibra stood before Anisa. To make Anisa wrong.

" That's all?" ibra's question made Anisa speechless in confusion.

" Eh what does it mean?, indeed I have to do again after kissing his hand, do I have to copy what Aisyah did to ustad Riziq, pushing Ibra to a corner on the wall, then pull the torch, put the turban on to cover my head and head, then set foot to balance his height, then tease him behind the turban. Akh I do not want, which is there after that I was directly slammed into the bed "inner Anisa frustrate.

Ibra was still looking at him. Anisa slowly brought her forehead closer to Ibra. Ibra smiled and kissed his wife.

" I'm leaving yes, Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" Iwra"

Ibra turned around and looked at Anisa a little sharply, Anisa became astonished to see her husband's gaze.

" Why do you call me that" said Ibra a little dislike. Anisa started to be confused.

" Ibra is your name" answered Anisa.

" But now that I'm your husband, can't you call me a little more polite" Ibra said.

" Do I have to call you Ustad Ibrahim?"

Ibra smiled.

" The other" pinta Ibra.

" Do I have to call you a retirement thug?" ask Anisa back. Ibra shook her head.

" Dear?" ask Anisa.

Ibra is back.

" Abi?" ask Anisa back. Ibra kept shaking.

" What should I call you then?" ask Anisa.

" ABIM" replied Ibra. Anisa immediately frowned while gaping.( Readers, do not ask why the call is strange, because only the Author knows wk wk wk)

" Don't ask why, don't ask what it means and don't ask whose name it is. You just call me that" Ibra said.

Anisa just nodded even though she was astonished.

"Yes Abim" said Anisa.

Ibra went to teach, Anisa just drove her to the front of the house. After Ibra left, Anisa kept her mouth shut so that no one would hear her laughter. Anisa laughed because she felt funny about Abim's call to her husband.

"Si Elina if you know she must immediately carry a mannequin statue while running around on the highway hi hi hi hi hi" Inner Anisa.

" Why Nis?"

Then the Uthadzah of Ulfi asked. Anisa looked directly at her sister-in-law.

" It's okay mba" Anisa replied.

" Don't go to the boutique?"

" Slightly unfortunate to go" replied Anisa.

Ustadzah Ulfi approached Anisa.

" No, what if you still live with us here?, God willing, Ibra is looking for a home for you. So for a while we live together first" said Ustadzah Ulfi. Anisa also nodded.

" The same Mba Mas want to teach first, Yusuf has also departed, the house keys are placed under the pot only" said Ustadzah Ulli.

" Yes mba"

Ustadzah Ulfi and Ustad Azam left.

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After 09:00, Anisa went to the boutique. Previously, he had permission to Ibra. In front of the gate Anisa meets Ustad Usman.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" Ani, how many times was last night?" tanya ustad Usman deliberately wanted to tease Anisa. Anisa who understood immediately pursed her lips.

" If I said I was a virgin and had not done anything with Ibra, surely Usman would have laughed at me" Anisa's mind.

" Why did you shut up Ani?, I just asked how many times?" usman ustad goda. Anisa is confused as to what to answer.

" E e, the number is the same as Usman's old ustad" replied Anisa's origin. Ustad Usman gaped and gnashed his forehead.

" Just 4 times" said Usman ustad a little surprised when he deliberately wanted to tease the newlyweds. Now it was Anisa's turn to gap.

" 4 times, astaghfirullah, ustad Usman who just like this 4 times, then what about Ibra who is a former delinquent?, I'm exhausted" Anisa's inner fear. Anisa's body was shaking, her face was pale, she was afraid, anxious and anxious. Anisa had already grabbed the tip of her own veil.

" You why Ani?, you seem to be scared?, your face is also pale?. 4 times it is not how Ani, maybe it is just a warm-up, not to mention the second night, not to mention the second night, you have to be ready to be attacked by thugs" said Ustad Usman. Anisa grew more frightened so she chose to lift a little skirt and run away to her boutique. Ustad Usman laughed.

" The Ani even ran away, the thug ustad will go home late last night, surely he has not had time to poke the Ani"