Anissa's Promise

Berberes house.

Still with Anisa and Ibra who made a fuss in her room after the incident raided Anisa involving Ustad Usman. Anisa was still sulking at her husband.

" Are you mad at me?" ibra asked with a smile.

" You think?" ask Anisa.

" I think you're happy for me" Ibra replied with a smile until Anisa frowned.

" I'm mad at you" replied Anisa ketus. Ibra laughed.

" Really??"

" Hmmm"

Ibra laughed again until Anisa pouted.

" Why are you laughing all the time????"

" You yourself why did you start sulking???" ibra asked while hugging Anisa.

" Don't call me" said Anisa.

" Yes, then I will hug Usman" said Ibra as she tightened her arms at Anisa, until Anisa frowned.

" Yes I have to rival ustad Usman???, embarrassing" Anisa's inner self.

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The time is 03:45. Anisa woke up first. He saw Ibra still sleeping while hugging him tightly. Anisa shook her husband's shoulder.

" Bim, get up"

Ibra still faithfully closed her eyes. Until Anisa squinted her eyes while grinning and then approached Ibra's face. Anisa also put her index finger on her nose Ibra while saying her vow of absorption.

" Heei you're Malik Ibrahim, the retired thug, you seem to be very happy to prank me, tease me and piss me off" Anisa said, hitting her husband's chest lightly. Ibra is still asleep.

" Hey Jakarta delinquent. Why did you choose me to be your wife?, because I am beautiful?, well?, or because I am other than others ha ha ha ha" Anisa laughed herself talking to herself too.

" If you dare to approach another woman, for whatever sake I will not forgive you, do not expect to be sorry from me. You heard that no thugs retired" said Anisa while hitting her husband's chest slowly again.

" I heard" said Ibra.

Deg

Deg

Deg

Anisa immediately looked up at her husband. Ibra was already staring at Anisa with a horrifying glare.

" Why am I always stupid in any situation, again I wake up the sleeping tiger. Finish me" Anisa's mind.

" What did you say just now??" ask Ibra. Anisa immediately shook her head with a thousand fears. Anisa had turned her body away from her husband, but unfortunately Ibra first grabbed Anisa's body and overpowered her. When Anisa wanted to scream, Ibra immediately silenced Anisa's mouth with her left hand.

" Sstth, don't yell when Yusuf hears"

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Early in the morning Anisa and Ibra went to Usman's house to take the keys to Mansyur's house with bi Ratna. Rental business has been handled by ustad Soleh on Riziq. Bi Ratna always cleaned the house every holiday until the house was always maintained and clean even though it was uninhabited. Arriving at Usman's house.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum" replied Ustad Usman as he opened the door. Suddenly Usman was surprised when he saw Ibra, there was fear and amusement when he looked at the couple. Ustad Usman swiftly crossed his two hands keda, as a shield to maintain the purity of his body, he still remembers with his words Ibra last night who said dear and beautiful to him. Ibra and Anisa also bi Ratna immediately frowned each felt astonished by his attitude ustad Usman. Ibra just smiled, he knew with his attitude Usman who certainly remembered his words last night.

" Why Usman, if he's kumat" Anisa's inner.

" Frame" (bi Ratna).

" Why are you Ustad??" asked Anisa astonished. The conscious Ustad Usman immediately pulled his hand back into position. He cleared his throat to remove his fear.

" Ahem"

Ibra wanted to laugh but could stand it.

" Ustad, why are you???, your attitude is like a woman who is afraid of touching men" said Anisa.

" Eh you don't be careless Ani, I'm fine, don't equate me with fruits" answer Ustad Usman up to the 3 people in front of him again knitted their eyebrows.

" What fruit is a fruit??" ask Anisa.

" oranges eat oranges" replied Ustad Usman. Ibra has lowered his head, he knows the direction of the conversation Usad Usman.

" If you want to eat oranges, in my cafeteria a lot" said bi Ratna. Now it was Usman who scrunched his forehead.

" Not connect" inner ustad Usman.

" What are you here to do?" ask ustad Usman.

" We are here to take the keys to Mansyur's house" Ibra replied.

" Bi Ratna would like to be invited to stay with you as well?" ask ustad Usman.

" We hired her services bi Ratna" said Anisa. Ustad Usman nodded then took the key from his room and immediately gave it to Ibra, but when Ibra wanted to take it arrived Usman ustad remembered Ibra's words last night until he shuddered amusedly, then he thrust it before Anisa until Ibra squinted her eyes. Ustad Usman shuddered in horror and then moved to thrust the key to bi Ratna. Bi Ratna took it. They left and left Usman's house.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

Ibra, Anisa and Bi Ratna went to Kiyai Mansyur's house. The house was very clean and cool on the outside.

" Do you like it?" ibra asked Anisa. Anisa also smiled.

They also entered the house, the furniture of the house was complete and neatly arranged.

" Aunty wants to take care of her clothes umi Fadlun and kiyai Mansyur are still left here" said bi Ratna. Anisa and Ibra nodded. Bi Ratna went into the main room and cleaned up the clothes of Kiyai Mansyur and Umi Fadlun.

Anisa and Ibra went into the second room, seeing that it was a little smaller but very neat and clean.

" Bim, this is my room, yes, and your room that bi Ratna entered earlier" said Anisa deliberately teasing Ibra. Ibra immediately squinted her eyes.

" You don't look like that"

Anisa laughed.

" I'm sorry, I was just kidding"

Anisa also opened the closet in the room, she was silent to see there was a set of small robe and her veil hanging in the closet.

" Who's shirt is it, it's the size of Erika's dress?, does Fadlun's umi have a daughter?" said Anisa.

" Umi Fadlun has no son, so she raised the Ustad Riziq as her son" Ibra said. Anisa also took the shirt and intended to give it to bi Ratna.

" Who's this little dress?" ask Anisa.

" Oh that's probably Ira's shirt, when Fadlun was living here, Ira liked to stay and accompany Fadlun umi here, umi Fadlun really loved Ira" said bi Ratna. Anisa also nodded.

" It turns out that the little boy, even though his attitude is far from normal, many people love him" Anisa's inner self.

" Let aunty bring Mba Nisa, then aunt love Ira" said bi Ratna. Anisa also gave me the shirt. Bi Ratna was back in order. Anisa and Ibra saw the kitchen.

" Bim, this house has not been occupied for a long time, what this house is not haunted" said Anisa a little afraid. Ibra smiled.

" I've heard of it" replied Ibra

" Could you mean????"

" There's a handsome ghost in this house"

" Who?" asked Anisa scared.

" Malik Ibrahim's. Hi hi hi hi hi hi" Ibra also mimicked the voice of a ghost until Anisa was upset and patted Ibra's arm.

" Don't scare me like that" Anisa grumbled, suddenly the sound of someone hitting the door.

BRUUUGH.

" Awww"

Anisa and Ibra were silent and looked for the sound.

" What sound bim, I'm afraid" said Anisa while holding Ibra's arm to find out the origin of the sound.

" That's a ghostly voice, isn't it Bim?"

" Ssssth, don't be noisy"

They were silent to see Bi Ratna already sitting on the floor near the door.

" Bi Ratna, what's the aunt?" asked Anisa while helping to wake up bi Ratna.

" Aunty had run away, continued to accidentally hit the door" said bi Ratna.

" Aunty why run?" ask Anisa.

" Aunty was afraid, I heard a ghost laughing" said bi Ratna. Ibra had already lowered her head in laughter. Anisa had already nudged Ibra's arm.

" I'm sorry that auntie fell, aunty should not be afraid that I know her ghost" said Anisa. Bi Ratna was silent.

" Nisa Mba knows you?"

" Hmmm"

" Who is the ghost?" ask bi Ratna.

" His name is Malik Ibrahim bin Sulaiman" Anisa replied. Bi Ratna fell silent and looked at Ibra.

" I'm sorry bi, I just wanted Anisa kirain aunty not horrified" said Ibra.

Bi Ratna immediately smiled bitterly.

" I don't understand the behavior of this husband and wife, yesterday played running around looking for clothes that thin material, now playing ghost haunt, don't play salonan salon tomorrow"