Anissa's Promise

Sharp look

Later that day, Anisa came to Ibra's bookstore while carrying her lunch at a restaurant not far from the boutique.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum, uh there mba Nisa" replied Salwa who is now tidying books on the shelf.

" A Ibrahim's Ustad is there?" ask Anisa.

" There's mba"

Anisa also entered the bookstore. Ibra was sitting while counting the records and income in her bookstore. Anisa immediately put a box of food on the table, precisely in front of Ibra.

Ibra was smiling.

" What is this???" ask Ibra.

" Lunch for us"

Anisa opened a box of food that she bought on the table. Ibra was silent when Anisa opened it.

" Just one???" ibra asked a little surprised because Anisa said it was lunch for the two of them. Anisa instantly gave a piercing look as Ibra asked like that.

" Why are you looking at me like that?" ibra also looked at Anisa.

" Why are you asking me that?" anisa said a little dislike.

" I'm just asking why I bought just one?, you're telling me it's for both of us"

Anisa was already pouting annoyed to make Ibra astonished and confused not to understand his sulking wife. Ibra also became mistaken, he also gave money in the envelope of his income in the store, put it right in front of Anisa on the table. Anisa immediately looked at Ibra asking for an answer to what it meant by thrusting the envelope at her.

" I'm sorry, I just gave you that first, I just finished calculating the financial records in the store, later from the earnings of the teacher, I love you if the funds are liquid" said Ibra. Anisa was silent.

" I'm sorry Nis, I'm late to give you a living. Not my intention for that, Salwa just gave me the details of income, so I can only calculate the profit today, so I can only give the money today" said Ibra. Anisa fell silent again, she only focused on Ibra's first question, which upset her.

" You're mad at me, Nis, because I was only able to give you money today so you protested against me by buying only one box of food???" ibra. Annishly, Anisa stood up and went straight from there.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Waalaikum salsm, Nis, Nisa why are you?, listen to me first" cried Ibra.

Ibra's silence followed Anisa to the boutique.

Anisa was already grumbling in her heart.

" Basic insensitive sucks"

" Anisa also went into the boutique without saying hello, now she is being possessed by anger and annoyance at Ibra. Elina sat in the cashier's chair. Suddenly Anisa approached him and immediately hit the cashier table with a bang.

BRAAAC.

Elina was so surprised she jumped out of her chair.

" Athaghfirullah Nisaaaa, are you possessed??? come to play with the table buzz, for my heart does not jump" grumbled Elina.

" I'm upset pissed off kesaaaaaaal ikkkh" Anisa angry indistinctly.

" Nih women must be in this rukiyah, come come angry indistinct" inward Elina.

" Istighfar Nis, nyebuuuut, why are you so angry, you're upset at who, instead of you having lunch with your husband" said Elina.

" I'm pissed off by that retired thug"

" Why is Ibra???" elina asked curiously.

" He was raving unclear because I bought only one box of rice, he said I was protesting because he had not given me a living because there was a reason. He accused me of protesting, as if I was waiting for money from him, indirectly all associated with money, as if I was a matre" Anisa said with regret.

" And then???"

" Obviously I'm upset, I bought rice box only that one is not because I want to protest it, I'm studying romantic like ka Aisyah same ustad Riziq, they're if you eat always a plate together"

" So you're saying you want to follow Aisyah's ever-romantic ka on ustad Riziq?" ask Elina.

" Hmmm, Ibra herself who always compared me and told me to be romantic and flirtatious like ka Aisyah, I've been willing to learn to behave like ka Aisyah, she herself was even insensitive, instead compare everything with money, even though he himself is not romantic like ustad Riziq" Anisa grumbled.

" You're too sensitive Nis, you're sensitive to confusion" said Elina.

" I'm just upset, it's the first time I've been close to a man, I'm trying to be romantic, you know to act like that I need a lot of courage, but the thug's ustad was even insensitive, I kesaaaaaaaal" Anisa immediately pulled the tip of her veil Elina vented her irritation.

" Nisaaaaaa, you've gone crazy huh, my veil don't pull, you can strangle me" grumbled Elina. Suddenly Elina's eyes widened, her mouth slightly gaping to see Ibra standing near the door staring sharply at Anisa, it is certain that Ibra must have heard Anisa's chat. Elina was a little afraid to see Ibra's gaze.

" Nis mingkem" pinta Elina says.

" Why should I go out, I'm upset" grumbled Anisa who was not aware of Ibra's whereabouts.

" Sstth, don't be noisy, just let it go" Elina's pinta returned.

" Wouldn't want to, I'm annoyed Lin, if there's that thug, I must have scolded him, he told me to be flirtatious and romantic like Ayesha, but he himself is insensitive, he was also not as romantic as ustad Riziq, he should have learned from the ustad in droves" Grumbled Anisa angrily. Elina was a little frightened at Ibra's unchanging gaze.

" Why did you tell me to keep coming back, I'm upset"

Elina took 3 pieces of tissue from the table and directly stuffed them into Anisa's mouth.

" Sssth"

Annoyed Anisa threw the tissue out of her mouth, but unfortunately the rest of the tissue was still stuck a little on Anisa's lips.

" Why did you stuff my mouth with a tissue" asked Anisa annoyed.

" Ssstth"

Elina turned Anisa's body to face Ibra who was still standing by the door.

Deg

Deg

Deg.

Anisa's eyes widened fiercely staring at the figure of her husband who was now standing before her by giving a terrible sharp look.

" Nis, suddenly my stomach feels hungry, I look for food first yes, worms in my stomach suddenly ask to run away, uh I mean ask for food, asalamualaikum" said Elina as she passed away. Elina shuddered in horror as she looked at Ibra's horrifying gaze. Ibra also approached Anisa who was now in obedience. Anisa had already stepped back while chanting a spell.

" Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry"

Elina also went to a coffee shop on the road not far from her shop. I sat down and ordered coffee.

" The basis of Anisa if you are upset like not being able to control the conversation, now if you have seen the new angry Ibra mingkem" inner Elina.

Elina had been sitting in the coffee shop for over 30 minutes, letting Anisa and Ibra solve their problems.

" If I get married, will I have a little fight like that??, but the man said it was the spice of the household. It is easy for Anisa to be the same as Ibra to be better again" the inner Elina.

Elina had seen her watch many times, she was tired of sitting in the stall. But neither Anisa nor Ibra came out.

" They were so long ago completely confused about the problem, bored me" grumbled Elina.

Suddenly bad thoughts invaded his mind.

" Abaghfirullah alazim, why did a bad feeling arrive at me. Si Ibra is a former delinquent chairman, what if he is really angry with Anisa, he continues to do kdrt to Anisa. Why am I so scared. What if Nisa is beaten and mutilated, the retired thug likes to hurt his enemies. Astaghfirullah, Elina put your bad thoughts to rest"

Elina had stood up, sat down, stood up again and sat down again, she looked anxious and worried, she looked at her boutique many times hoping that the couple came out and was fine.

" O Allah, do not let Anisa why napa, I should have to follow them to the boutique before anything happens to Anisa"

Just now Elina wants to go to the boutique, arrived Ibra out of the boutique alone makes Elina hit by extraordinary behavior. Ibra crossed the street and went into her bookstore. Elina rushed across the road to her shop.

Elina enters in a hurry looking for Anisa at the boutique. The shop looks empty.

" She, Nisa"

Elina called out to her best friend as she spread her eyes looking for him.

" Nis you good at peddling???"

Elina was intent on finding Anisa to her room, suddenly she was silent to see her veil Anisa had been torn on the floor near the stairs. Elina took it. Elina was really scared, bad thoughts came back to attack her.

" Why is Anisa's veil torn off here?, don't Anisa really mutilate the thug's assad"

Deg

Deg

Deg.

Elina's body suddenly limp, but she tries to climb the stairs to her room Anisa.

" ANISAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" cried Elina full of worries. When he wanted to break down the door of Anisa's room, but suddenly the door of the room was open.

Chequek.

Anisa opened the door to her room when she heard Elina scream.

" So you're okay????"

Suddenly Elina closed her eyes when she saw Anisa only wearing a blanket while smiling with an embarrassed smile.

" Athaghfirullah" said Elina, closing her eyes.

" Now you're wearing your clothes I'm waiting downstairs" Elina went downstairs grumbling.

"I was half-dead in fear, afraid that she was right in the torment and punished with her husband, afraid that they were fighting each other, she said they were making out in the middle of the room. My soul jombloku thrashed to see this incident, nyesel I worry about you half-dead Nis, fate fate"