Anissa's Promise

Misguided

Early in the morning, Anisa had taken her husband's arm to enter the kitchen.

" Make breakfast yu Bim" asked Anisa. Ibra also nodded. Ibra was silent as she looked at the contents of her refrigerator, while searching for something.

" What's Bim looking for?" ask Anisa.

" Find the toge" replied Ibra.

"Still talking about toge, hadeuuuh" Anisa's inner.

" You saw Isha?"

Anisa smiled bitterly.

" I sow behind the house he he he, who knows so thrives" Anisa replied with a smile until Ibra squinted her eyes.

" He he's sorry" said Anisa.

" What are we cooking now?" ask Ibra.

" I've prepared everything in the refrigerator" said Anisa while carrying some vegetables and meat in her message to Dewi.

" Treeeeeng, the ingredients are ready"

" When did you shop for all this?" ask Ibra.

" I'm turning the same to Goddess"

Ibra also nodded. They were already wearing the same apron while holding a knife in each hand.

" Are you ready?" ask Ibra.

" Ready" Anisa replied as she nodded.

Ibra and Anisa also cook together, although Anisa only cuts vegetables and some kitchen spices. More he just as a sweetener there, because most Ibra is the one who mix all the cuisine.

" We are like Renata chef and Juna chef" Anisa said with a smile.

" But chef Renata is good at cooking, and you're not" Ibra mocked.

" I'm not good at cooking, but I'm very good at eating he he" Anisa said.

After finishing cooking, Ibra and Anisa put all the food on the table.

" Mmmmm, it looks good" said Anisa while smelling the fragrant cuisine made by her husband.

" Let's eat"

Anisa and Ibra ate well.

" It's lucky that I have a husband who is smart to cook" Anisa said with a smile.

" The next time you also have to learn to cook, I also want to taste the results of your cooking" said Ibra expectantly. Anisa nodded. After breakfast, Ibra and Anisa leave. Today Ibra teaches in the morning, so she just takes Anisa to the boutique. They walk hand in hand. They met Ustad Usman who was holding Eve and leading Adam.

" Asalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum" replied Usman who was now keeping a distance with Anisa. Anisa smiled to see her daughter's son Aisyah.

" Eh Eve is beautiful, may aunty Anisa pinch" said Anisa asking for permission.

" Stoooooop, keep a safe distance of three meters" Usman told Anisa, until Anisa and Ibra frowned.

" Why ustad, I just want to pinch Eve's cheek, anyway I'm not sick" said Anisa.

" I know Ani you're not sick, I don't want to be close to pregnant women, my life always ngenes if you meet pregnant women, you're pregnant?, so I want to keep your distance" ustad Usman. Ibra was giggling without a sound while bowing her head.

" Bim, this is what you did, you said last night I was pregnant with Usman. And now she thinks I'm pregnant" Anisa whispered to Ibra.

" Just leave it" replied Ibra.

" Aduuh Bim, I seem to crave something" said Anisa pura until Ustad Usman rushed away.

" Asalamuakaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum" replied Ibra and Anisa.

Ustad Usman walked a little hurriedly while leading Adam and holding Eve.

"It's great that old thug retired it, just a few weeks married, uh Ani's already pregnant" inner ustad Usman.

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Evening arrived, Anisa was cool tidying up the clothes she had in her blinds, while Elina was serving one of the buyers.

Anisa had seen the clock in her hand many times, she was waiting for Ibra to pick her up.

" Tumbenan has not been picked up, in the bookstore is also not there. Is he still busy teaching ??" inner Anisa.

Anisa kept staring at the glass window in her shop, looking at her husband's bookstore, hoping that Ibra would come and pick her up. Arriving was like seeing the figure of Syabil standing on the sidewalk while staring at him.

Deg.

" Athaghfirullah, what is Shabil?" inner Anisa. Anisa already rubbed her eyes afraid she could see wrong. When Anisa looked outside, it turned out that the person was no longer there.

" Maybe I saw wrong, where there may be Syabil here, he will be in prison. Maybe I was too cape to my mind where" Anisa's inner.

Elina came to him.

" Why is Nis?, you seem to be thinking about something?" ask Elina.

" I don't know, I was like seeing Syabil, but it wasn't, maybe I saw it wrong" said Anisa.

" Really??"

Because of curiosity, Elina also circulated her gaze out looking for the figure of Syabil.

" There is no Nis, and Syabil is in prison" Elina said.

" Hmmm, maybe I'm wrong"

Suddenly Anisa's phone rang, she smiled because the one who called her was Mr. Akbar.

" Yes Asalamualaikum"

" Thank you I'm the same Erika is fine Well, how's dad?" ask Anisa.

" Dad's good too. Nis I want to talk to you about something" said Mr. Akbar.

" What's Dad??"

" Syabil escaped from prison" said Mr. Akbar.

Deg.

Deg.

Deg.

Anisa is shocked to hear that Syabil has escaped from prison.

" What, Syabil escaped from prison???" ask Anisa. Elina who heard was surprised.

" Athaghfirullah"

" Ko can Well if Syabil escapes"

" Shabil bribed the guards at the police station. It turns out that there is a traitor there so that Syabil can escape" said Mr. Akbar. Anisa was already silent in fear.

" Nis, I hope you are careful, take good care of yourself" said Mr. Akbar.

" Well, then Yudi and Yuda also run away?" ask Anisa.

" Yudi and Yuda are still at the police station" Akbar replied.

After chatting, Anisa also hung up the phone. He looked at Elina.

" Lin, don't let the man I saw earlier be really Syabil" said Anisa.

" Why am I so scared" said Elina.

They closed the shop early.

" Lin, if you're afraid to be alone here, you can stay at my house for a while" Anisa said.

" I'm afraid to bother you with Ibra. I hope Syabil doesn't commit any more crimes" Elina said.

" Amiin"

" But I'm worried about you, Nis, Syabil's been after you all along. I'm afraid that you and Ibra will be Syabil's target for revenge" Elina said. Anisa was silent, she was a little afraid to hear what Elina said.

Suddenly there was the sound of walking in front of the boutique. Anisa and Elina were terrified.

" Be calm, selooow, don't panic" Elina said.

" But I'm afraid of Lin" Anisa's already clutching her finger.

" It may be the Shabil" said Elina.

" Do something Lin, I'm scared"

Elina had already taken a cloth and two brooms. The broom was given one to Anisa. Anisa also understands what to do. They walked on their toes near the door.

" Sstth, don't be noisy, if the door is open, you hit hard" whispered Elina. Anisa also nodded.the boutique door was deliberately closed by curtains so that those who came could not be known.

Slowly the door opened.

" Are you?" elina. Anisa also nodded.

After the door opened, someone came inside. Elina swiftly covered the man with the cloth she had deliberately provided earlier.

" Yahoo"

Buk buk buk.

Anisa and Elina beat the guy with a broom.

" Aww, sick"

Anisa and Elina fell silent after hearing the voice they thought was not foreign.

" Nis, I seem to know that voice, not like Syabil's, but like your husband's" Elina said. Anisa fell silent, then slowly opened the cloth that covered the man.

Deg

Deg

Deg.

" Abim" said Anisa surprised.

Ibra had already squinted her eyes. Frightened, Anisa hugged Elina.

" This is your real husband" whispered Elina.

" Let's go" said Anisa terrified.

" Isyaaaaaa" called Ibra growling.

" I'm sorry, Bim, I don't know it's you, I'm sorry" Anisa said as she gripped the tip of Elina's veil. Elina was suffocated by Anisa's actions.

" Nis, take off my hood, you're gonna kill me, okay?" elina grumbled as she pulled the end of the veil from Anisa's hand.

" I'm afraid of Lin, in fact my husband is scarier than the Shabil" Anisa whispered.

" Hmmmm" Elina replied as she nodded naggingly. Ibra had given a terrible sharp look until Anisa swallowed her saliva violently.

" Save me, O God, save me from my husband's wrath" Anisa said.

" Nis, somehow arrived I drowsy ya" said Elina.

" Lin don't run away, you have to take responsibility" Anisa said.

" You don't have to fear Nis, you've got Ibra's card, you've just taken your clothes off in front of your husband, and the business is straight out" elina said while whispering and then stepped towards the second floor to avoid Ibra's rampage.

Anisa had already grabbed the tip of her veil. I was scared of her husband's look.