Anissa's Promise
Lingrie
That morning Anisa and Ibra left together for the store. They left without permission first because Anisa took Ibra for granted.
Joseph went to the kitchen for breakfast.
" umy"
Call Joseph because no one is in the kitchen. I sat down to breakfast alone. Unintentionally he nudged the glass of water until it spilled.
" Athaghfirullah alazim"
Joseph looked for a washcloth to clean up the water. Seen there is a cloth near the stove, Yusuf also took it, but it feels strange because the rag is still stamped on the shirt" ANISA M.A."
" This is a dress lebel in the shop aunty Nisa" said Yusuf. Curious, Yusuf also stared at the entire shape of the shirt. His forehead was wrinkled, feeling strange with the shape and material of the shirt.
" What clothes is this?, does this have Umi"
" Why Suf?" tanya ustadzah Ulfi approached.
" Does this have an umi?" yusuf asked while showing the lingrie.
" Athaghfirullah Suf, where did you get that from?" ask ustadzah Ulli. Joseph patted the stove next to the stove.
" It's a rag not noodles, but there's still a blouse, it looks like it's a new shirt. Her dress label has aunt Nisa's boutique" Yusuf said.
" It looks like it's got an appointment, but why are the clothes in the kitchen?" utadzah Uldi was confused.
" It's aunty Nisa, but this is what Mi's clothes, shape and material are strange" said Yusuf curious.
" Sstth, don't ask too many questions. You are a minor" replied the Ullis, taking the shirt from Joseph's hand.
" Don't tell me your abu, he'll ask umi to buy it" said Ulli's ustadzah. Joseph nodded, not understanding. The clothes were also black plastic.
" You love this dress as Aunt Nisa ya to the boutique, umi is afraid this is the order of the person who missed the problem there is still a label of her clothes"
Joseph nodded back.
" I'm leaving Mi, asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Joseph went out to the plastic bag. He walked a little quickly to the boutique, because he soon entered the classroom. But on the way he meets Zahira and Erika.
" Asalamualaikum ka Yusuf" said Zahira with a smile.
" Greetings waalaikim"
Erika pinched her best friend's arm.
" Don't be flirtatious" whispered Erika.
" Hmmm" Zahira looked at the plastic bag that was now in Joseph's pocket.
" What is Yusuf?, for me" said Zahira.
" It's Anisa's aunt, it seems to be missing, I want to give it back" Yusuf replied.
" Have you a Nisa?" ask Erika.
" Hmmm"
" Let me drive Joseph to his boutique for Anisa" Zahira volunteered until Erika pinched Zahira's waist.
" I told you not to flirt"
" I'm not flirtatious, I just want to help, who knows if Yusuf is afraid to walk alone" said Zahira.
" That's just your excuse, you think Yusuf is 4 years old" Erika grumbled.
" Suf, let me be the same as Ira who delivers to the boutique" Erika asked.
" It's okay?" ask Yusuf.
" It's okay, I happen to need to be the same as Nisa" replied Erika. Yusuf nodded and gave Erika the plastic shirt.
" Thank you, I'll go first. Asalamualaikum" said Yusuf.
" Greetings waalaikum"
Zahira waved his hand at Joseph, then took the plastic from Erika's hand.
" I'm sure it's not Nisa's ka, Yusuf's ka just an excuse, it's for me, you Yusuf must be ashamed to give it" Zahira said as she opened the plastic bag. He saw the lingri.
" What is Erika's shirt?" ask Zahira.
" Not knowing"
" It's like a cloth to cook rice" said Zahira. Zahira suddenly understood.
" Athaghfirullah, Erika is a seductress dress, ikhhh ka Yusuf is flirtatious yes, she loves this shirt for me" said Zahira with a smile until Erika frowned.
" This shirt has a ka Nisa, not Joseph's" Erika said.
" If this is Nisa's ka, then Nisa's gonna tease who's wearing this shirt" Zahira said.
" Certainly to tease Abraham, she will now be her husband ka Nisa" said Erika.
" For me, I'll take it from the ka Yusuf"
" No way, it's Nisa's ka"
" Ka Nisa must have a lot of such clothes in her shop, after all said ka Anisa and ka Elina, transparent clothes like fishing nets that discount 100 %. It means this shirt is geratis, so for me, I will wear it in front of Yusuf's ka after marriage later" said Zahira until Erika frowned.
" If you wear that shirt, Joseph will definitely run away, thought you were a woman of the end times of the dajjal" Erika grumbled until Zahira pursed her lips. Ustad Usman came over.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Ustad Usman also looked at the clothes that are now in Zahira's hands. The conscious Zahira immediately hid the shirt behind his back.
" What are you hiding?" ask ustad Usman. Zahira and Erika became nervous.
" Don't tell me it's Nisa's ka, later my brother is bullied by Usman" whispered Erika.
" If I answer that this has a Yusuf ka for me, he is angry no yes, will I be married to Yusuf immediately" whispered Zahira with a smile.
" Kau jangan gila Ira, kau bukannya akan dinikahkan, tapi kau dan Yusuf akan dihukum. Belum lagi kau akan mendapatkan hukuman tambahan dari kakakmu, ustad Riziq" tegas Erika. Zahira menjadi ketakutan.
" Selebor, I want to see what it is" pinta ustad Usman.
" Let me see"
" Can't"
" Look"
" No"
Usman immediately gave a piercing look. Zahira who was afraid also immediately gave the shirt. Ustad Usman's eyes immediately turned to look at the shirt.
" Who's this?" ustad Usman asked while squinting his eyes. Zahira and Erika begin to get confused.
" Eeeeeee"
" Answer" snaps ustad Usman.
" Have Ayesha" Zahira answered lying.
" Pardon me, O Allah, forgive me also for Aisha" Zahira said.
" Have Aisyah??????" ask ustad Usman a little in disbelief. Zahira nodded.
" Abaghfirullah alazim, the flirtatious Aisha, he would have liked to wear this shirt in front of the crowd to tease him" grumbled Usman.
" Ira, aren't you going to fight Aisyah?" ask Erika.
" Ssstth"
" Let me give it to Aisyah, now that you two are in class, it will be late" pinta ustad Usman. Zahira and Erika nodded and left.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Ustad Usman went to look for Aisyah while grumbling.
" The flirtatious Aisha is indeed naudzubilah"
He met Riziq.
" It just so happens that the guy is passing by. Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum" replied Riziq. Ustad Usman gave Riziq a plastic bag containing the lingrie.
" Is this justad?" ask Riziq.
" That's your wife's asset, next time don't leave it to Zahira and Erika, their minds will get dirty" Ustad Usman said. Must not understand, Riziq nodded.
" I go first, asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Riziq's eyes gaped at the thin shirt.
" The uni really wants to tease me" said Riziq as he passed home.
Arriving home.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum, Why come back Le again" replied Aisyah.
" You wear it now, I want to see the way you tease me in that shirt" Riziq said, revealing the plastic bag. Aisyah just scrunched her forehead.
"What are you prone to?, go home to be tempted" Aisyah's mind.
Aisyah's eyes widened looking at the shirt.
" Whose shirt is this?" ask Aisyah.
" Don't pura uni, this dress you bought from the boutique Anisa will deliberately want to tease me"
" Mode, reason says I bought, but he himself must have bought the shirt from the shop Anisa" Aisyah grumbled in her heart.
" I wait for tonight, asalamualaikum" said Riziq as he passed away.
" Greetings waalaikum"
" I don't want to wear clothes like that. It's like the dajjal women of the end times. I wear a super thick shirt, the flocking is tempted, how I wear the shirt, I must have been slammed into the bed"
Aisha went to see the goddess.
" Wi Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings of Ayesha"
Aisyah also gave the dress to the Goddess.
" For you"
The goddess smiled, and then there came a pout.
" I really like his clothes, but baby, his clothes will not be enough on my body" said Dewi. Aisyah was silent.
" Oh yes I forgot, just take it whatever you want what the clothes are" said Aisyah. The goddess nodded. Then bring the shirt to the cafeteria and give it to bi Ratna.
" This is for aunt?" ask bi Ratna.
" Hmmm"
" Thank God, it's good to cook rice"
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*This story was made just for entertaining. If there is an offending speech or deed, I apologize, please do not imitate.There is not the slightest intention in the heart to demean anything, anyone. Just take the positivity.
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