Anissa's Promise

Run about

Before Anisa went to the boutique, she also stopped by her bookstore Ibra. Salwa has been done. Anisa also helped, she wanted to know what activities her husband did besides teaching.

" Nis, you haven't had breakfast" Ibra reminded. Anisa was silent, she knew that Ibra also had not had breakfast because Anisa pulled him to leave the house immediately.

" You wait here, I buy breakfast first" Ibra said.

" Follow"

Anisa followed, then took her husband's arm to find breakfast. Ibra just smiled, he just felt close to the woman who is now his wife.

" What breakfast do you want?"

" Whatever"

Ibra and Anisa also went on foot down the street lined with hawker traders on the side of the road. They stopped right in front of the yellow rice seller.

" Want yellow rice?" ask Ibra.

Anisa just nodded. They also ordered 3 packs.

" Make Elina one yes"

" Hmmm"

After finishing buying breakfast, Ibra and Anisa went to the boutique for breakfast there.

" Asalamualaikum"

"Greetings" replied Elina.

Ibra and Anisa were sitting on the sofa, it happened that it was still morning so there were no visitors who came.

" You're breakfast yet Lin?" ask Anisa.

" It just so happens that you haven't bought me breakfast yet?" ask Elina.

" Sure"

Anisa also gave a pack of yellow rice to her best friend.

" Duuuh thank you very well" said Elina while opening the yellow rice.

" Can I ask you something?" ibra said to Elina.

" Hmmm"

" Is your finances thinning?" ask Ibra. Elina just scrunched her forehead.

" sthat mean?"

" Why did you give Anisa's wedding ceremony just a washcloth?"

Actually Ibra had no intention of asking that question, only he was curious about the reason.

" A washcloth???????"

Elina looked at Anisa. Anisa was smiling bitterly.

" It was not a washcloth, it was a sexy nightgown suitable for newlyweds mmmmm" Anisa instantly smothered Elina's mouth.

" There's no need to explain it like that" whispered Anisa a little annoyed.

" Why?"

" I don't like clothes like that" whispered Anisa.

" That's perfect for you newlyweds, you can tease the old thug in that shirt"

" No, it's the dress of the end-time woman" Anisa replied.

" You only wear it in front of Ibra doang, so her eyes don't blink" whispered Elina.

" I have my own way of flirting with my husband"

" Howaaaa?"

Anisa began to fall into confusion because she did not know how to seduce her husband.

" Smart when stupid, you don't know how to tease a man, later I give Viona's mami number to you" whispered Elina back.

" Who's Viona's mom?"

" A great pimp, he must be very good at teaching men flirting"

" You're crazy"

" Ha ha ha ha, I'm just kidding, after all you don't have to go far to find a teacher to teach you to flirt with your husband, you've got a neighbor who's good at it" Elina said.

" Who?"

" Ka Aisyah, the wife of the ustad in droves, is not she very good at being flirtatious and flirting with her husband" said Elina. Anisa also smiled.

" I'll make it my personal private tutor" Anisa said with a smile. Ibra only looked at the two women in front of him who whispered earlier.

" Ahem"

Ibra. I felt in Anisa's Cuekin.

" Why Bim?, are you sprained?" asked Anisa while giving a glass of water to her husband.

" I coughed" Ibra replied slightly annoyed until Anisa pursed her lips.

" Who is the bim ????" ask Elina.

" You're in" said Anisa.

After breakfast, Anisa delivers Ibra to the front door.

" Being home?" ask Anisa. Ibra also nodded.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum, heart of Abim's heart"

Ibra crossed the road to her bookstore.

" Abim? ? ? ? ? ?"

Elina was still curious to ask for an answer.

" That's my call to Ibra, she asked" Anisa replied. At once, Elina laughed loudly, until Anisa quickly shut her mouth.

" Do you want my husband to put a cerulite around your neck???" firmly Anisa.

" Abis is funny, Nis, if I hear you call her that, I'll be singing"

" Singing what?"

" That's Abim ngesti, he's a child singer in 90'n, don't laugh at the call to my husband, he later pulled out his sharp weapon" Anisa said.

" At most you're the only one tortured on the bed" seduced Elina.

" Eh by the way, you guys have goll? ? ?" Elina's getting pockmarked.

" Don't talk about it"

" Why? ? ? "

" Later you will be interested" said Anisa while cleaning the book design.

" Eh Nis by the way, aunty Ayu last night contacted me, she wanted to send batik cloth and satin cloth and trawl here to be used as a uniform for your ursy walimatul event" said Elina.

" Really??"

" Hmmm"

Anisa was happy too.

* * * * * *

Evening arrived. Anisa has done something with Elina to close the boutique.

Ibra was standing on the sidewalk to cross the road.

" Tuh the ustad thug you've picked up" said Elina. Anisa is smiling too.

" I'm Lin first, asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

Anisa also met Ibra in front of the boutique.

Before returning home, Anisa kissed her husband's hand. Then cross the road and continue the journey home on foot. Anisa also ventured to hold Ibra's hand with a little shame.

" If you want to walk while holding me is also okay" Ibra said with a smile until Anisa pursed her lips.

At the boarding school, they met Joseph and Hasan.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum, just returned Suf?" ask Ibra. Joseph nodded and looked at Anisa.

" Aunty Nisa, was Zahira the same Erika had returned the clothes ka Nisa left behind?" ask Yusuf. Anisa just kept quiet and didn't understand.

" What clothes?" ask Anisa.

" Nisa's aunt's clothes are left on the stove's edge" replied Yusuf.

Deg

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" What is Nis's shirt?" ask Ibra.

" E, not what clothes"

Anisa started to get nervous and confused.

" Who are the clothes now?" ask Anisa.

" There was Ira and Erika" Yusuf replied.

" Asalamualaikum"

Anisa immediately ran towards the dormitory. Ibra also ran after.

Arriving at the dormitory, Anisa immediately entered the room of the magical realm dedemit, while Ibra waited in front.

" Where's the shirt that Joseph left?" anisa asks Zahira and Erika. Because so panicked, Anisa came without saying hello.

" Selow dong ka Nisa selow" said Zahira.

" Where's the shirt?" ask Anisa back.

" His clothes were taken the same Ustad Usman"

Anisa's eyes widened.

" Ustad Usman???, can't you?"

" All because of Ira ka" said Erika.

Without thinking, Anisa ran back to her house Ustad Usman followed by Ibra. Arriving there.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum" replied Usman.

" Whichever clothes Zahira left on ustad" Anisa's pinta.

" Nyantai Anisa relax, don't run away like that, don't be such a rowdy prank. Later your energy runs out for later tonight" said Ustad Usman. Ibra immediately squinted her eyes. At once Usman shuddered in horror.

" Where do I ask?"

" What clothes?"

Anisa was a little embarrassed to answer.

" Mirie"

" Who's lingrie?" ask ustad Usman.

" That's the shirt Zahira brought this morning"

" Oh so the dress of the end-time woman is called the lingrie?, you don't love to look at Zahira and Erika, it will make their minds a little dirty" said Usman. Anisa was embarrassed.

" Where are the clothes now?"

" I love the ustad in droves, the seleborr said it had Aisyah"

Anisa started to shake.

" In the same love ustad Riziq????"

" Hmmm"

" Asalamuakaikum"

Anisa immediately drew Ibra's hand to go to meet Riziq. Ustad Usman who saw immediately shook his head.

" Abaghfirullah alazim, the behavior of newlyweds. No need to wear clothes like that, just get naked, very complicated. Good thing my wife Nisa hasn't seen it, if she sees it, she'll want to try her clothes. Still good if his stomach is still slim, now his stomach is distended. I must have suddenly fainted to see it. Astaghfirullah alazim, the end is near"