Anissa's Promise

Anissa's Promise
Ibu



Still with Zahira and Erika who cried bitterly made Usman's ustad made confused and dizzy.


" Aisyah try to get a towel for them" pinta ustad Usman.


" Tisuuu, indeed they want to bathe in a towel" said Aisyah. Aisha took a tissue into the house of Salamah and placed it in front of Zahira and Erika.


" Ira, why are you crying?, isn't your brother giving you some pocket money yet?" ask Aisyah. Zahira just shook her head.


" Let Aisyah, let them cry until satisfied, if they are satisfied they must stop themselves" said Ustad Usman. Aisyah took a tissue and wiped away her sister-in-law's tears.


" It is a shame not to cry, you have no wind, no rain comes crying" Aisyah said, wiping away Zahira's tears. Aisyah took a new tissue and gave it to Zahira.


" Nih remove the snot" pinta Aisyah. Zahira took the tissue and cleaned his nose.


" You two snatch Joseph?" ask ustad Usman. Erika shook her head.


After feeling calm, Erika stopped crying.


" Have you been satisfied crying?" ask ustad Usman.


" It's bad" replied Erika.


" Not yet" Zahira replied.


" You wanna cry till the sun goes down Ira?" ustad Usman.


" When did I start teaching him"


Aisyah also stroked the shoulder of Zahira.


" Stop crying, your eyes will get swollen. If your eyes are swollen, you will not be cute anymore, let alone adorable" said Aisyah. Zahira immediately stopped crying.


" I don't want my cute and adorable missing" Zahira said.


" Yes, stop it then"


Zahira nodded.


" Have you cried?" ask ustad Usman.


" It's been oustad"


" Now I ask, why are you crying?" ask ustad Usman back.


" I remember my mother" said Erika.


" Where is your mother?" ask ustad Usman. Erika back in glass.


" Mother died when I was a toddler" replied Erika. Everyone is silent too.


" You are patient Erika" said Aisyah, Erika nodded.


" May your mother be placed by God's side, every time you pray pray for your mother" said Ustad Usman.


" Every day I always pray for my mother" said Erika. Ustad Usman nodded, after which he glanced at Zahira.


" Why are you crying Ira?" ask ustad Usman.


" Om ustad do not need to pretend not to know, om ustad already know if my mother ran away somewhere" said Zahira while pursing her lips.


" I'm sorry Ira didn't mean it like that, but Erni never told you?" ask Ustad Usman. Zahira also nodded.


" After I met him first when he sneaked into the princess dormitory, that was the last time I saw him. She never came to see me again, maybe she married again and left with her new husband and forgot me again" Zahira said.


" Don't suudzon so, maybe your mother has another reason to leave without news" Usman said.


Aisyah had stroked the shoulder of Zahira.


" Even though your mother does not care about you anymore, but your brother loves you very much, including Ayesha" said Aisyah. Zahira smiled too.


" Thank you, you already love me"


" Yes, even though Usman said you sucked at you who naudzubilah, but everyone loves you" said Aisyah back.


" Especially Yusuf?" ask Zahira.


" Don't talk about Joseph, your age isn't enough to talk about that"


Zahira nodded.


" Aisyah, did the leaning and ustad Rashid not try to find out about Ms Erni?" ask ustad Usman.


" My husband used to search his old house, but he said Erni had moved"


Ustad Usman nodded.


" You're patient, Ira, wherever your mother is, just pray she'll be okay" Usman said.


" Yes to ustad"


"Thankfully no one knew when Erni the grizzled neng had asked me to be my second wife. Astaghfirullah, fortunately at that time my faith was strong, so I was not tempted by the old woman. I love my wife very much. Can not be imagined if I have a wife like Miss Erni whose appearance is always wearing female clothes dajjal aka lack of material. And it is no longer imaginable if I have a child like Zahira, certainly every day I was made dizzy 7 circumference" inner ustad Usman.


Suddenly Usman creeps himself.


" Are you not sad anymore?. Wherever your mother is, alive or dead, keep praying for her.


We continue yes. Mother is the one who gave birth to us. Heaven is at the feet of mother. Mother is the parent of a child. Both through biological and social relationships. Mothers have a very important role for children. And the mother's call can be given to a woman who is not the biological parent of a person. Someone who fills this role for example is to adoptive parents or stepmothers" said Ustad Usman.


" As if I'm the same, brother?" ask Aisyah.


" Hmmm"


Here who knows why you're in such a special position?" ask ustad Usman.


Erika straightened her hand.


" I'm ustad"


" Oh Erika can explain"


" The reason mothers occupy a special position is because mothers experience 3 kinds of fatigue. The first is to get pregnant, then give birth and then breastfeed because the kindness to the mother is three times greater than the father" answered Erika. Ustad Usman nodded with a smile at Erika's reply.


" You're great, Erika knows the answer, why I don't know" Zahira said.


" Because you never learn" answered Erika until Zahira pursed her lips.


" Try Ayesha you explain the responsibilities of the mother in the family" pinta ustad Usman.


" The responsibility of the mother in the family is to provide enough breast milk to her children. Managing the external income provided by the husband either by cooking, washing, ironing and others" replied Aisyah.


" Well, does anyone know why we should glorify our parents, especially our mothers?" ask ustad Usman.


Erika instantly raised her hand again.


" I'm ustad"


" Yes Erika explains" pinta ustad Usman.


" Birrul walidain (means to parents). It is the cause of the descent of forgiveness and mercy of Allah ta'ala, besides that it becomes a fast way to heaven and because of the increasing blessing so that we glorify the mother more than the father" answered Erika. Ustad Usman nodded.


" You heard Ira, you have a lot to learn from Erika, her intelligence with your intelligence is inversely proportional"


" Yes yes"


Ustad Usman explains.


" Why is mom called three times. The Prophet mentioned the word mother three times while the father is only one time. this is due to difficulties and fatigue in dealing with pregnancy, difficulties when giving birth and difficulties in breastfeeding and caring for children" ustad Usman.


Zahira was silent, there was a fear that was afflicting her.


" Why does your face look so pale as Ira?" ask ustad Usman.


" For some reason from childhood until now I was afraid of giving birth" said Zahira. Ustad Usman and Aisyah immediately knitted their eyebrows.


" Why are you afraid of giving birth to Ira?" ask ustad Usman.


" No idea why, I was afraid when I heard the word childbirth even though when his wife ka Rashid gave birth to Anom I was very happy because I wanted to have a new nephew. But if asked if I want to give birth or not, the answer is I am afraid. He said the pain of the mother giving birth was like 20 healthy bones broken simultaneously" said Zahira.


Aisyah even smiled.


" You know Ira, the process of getting pregnant and giving birth is so fun, especially when you see our baby, there is happiness in itself. You can definitely feel that happiness when you become a mother later" said Aisyah.


" Ira, if you don't want to give birth, you don't have to get married, be an old woman. Let Joseph make Erika alone" said Ustad Usman deliberately scare Zahira.


" It's good" Zahira grumbled.


" Hear me, marriage is worship, and every woman is a mother, if you don't give birth, where do you want to get offspring?" ask ustad Usman.


" Could it not be if the husband gave birth?" ask Zahira origin until all made gaping.


" Athaghfirullah, Aisha try to bring your sister-in-law to the clinic, have her check her brain with doctor Husna" said Usman until Zahira pursed her lips.


" Hear yes, the point is we must be devoted to our mother, if we have not sent a do'a for her. And for you Ira, you don't hate your mother because she left you with no news, I'm sure your mother must have had a reason why she could leave you" Usman said.


Zahira immediately lowered his head.


" Ira don't let your mother go because she feels dizzy with your magical behavior" Erika joked that Zahira squinted her eyes.


" I'm sorry I was just kidding" Erika said a little scared.


" My mom left me when I was 9, she left me with her new husband. You know at that time I was the unyu unyu, sweet sweet, cute, and beautiful, but dear mother left, fortunately there is my older brother, they want to take care of me and love me so much" Zahira said. Erika smiled and hugged Zahira.


" I love you too, even though you are so annoying" said Erika to the point that Zahira squinted her eyes.


" So I'm a bitch?" ask Zahira.


" I'm sorry to joke" Erika said with a smile. Nisa suddenly complained while holding her stomach. Ustad Usman was shocked.


" Why, Nis, have you started to contract?" ask ustad Usman worriedly. Nisa also nodded.


" I'm laper mas" replied Nisa. Ustad Usman immediately scrunched his forehead.


Aisyah, Zahira and Erika immediately laughed silently.


" You are the mulu Nis mode, spoiled really want to eat" said Usman while calling Nisa into the house.


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This story is made only to entertain, if there are words or actions that are offensive or not in accordance with reality, I apologize and please do not imitate.


There is no intention in the heart to demean anything. Whosoever.


Thank ye.