Anissa's Promise
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After performing the Isha prayer, Ibra and Riziq walked together to return to their homes. Followed by ustad Usman and ustad Soleh behind them.
" Ustad Ibrahim, how is his wife?" ask Riziq.
" Thank God, it has improved, only sometimes he is a little scared when left alone" replied Ibra.
" Maybe his wife is still traumatized"
" Hmmm, it seems so"
Arriving from the opposite direction, Zahira runs, intending to go to Riziq's house. Zahira accidentally bumps into her own brother Riziq.
BRUUUGH.
Zahira bounced back.
" Aww" ringis Zahira complained.
" Athaghfirullah alazim" said Ibra and Riziq. They were shocked when they saw Zahira bouncing and fell on the road.
" Iraaa" call Riziq to make sure it's dark. Slowly Riziq woke Zahira up.
" It hurts you"
" What are you, why are you running away this night?, and why are you out of the girls' dormitory at night" said Riziq. Zahira immediately smiled a smile.
" Why are you smiling like that?" ask Riziq.
" I actually went out of the dormitory to go to Riziq's house" Zahira said.
" What are you doing tonight to my house?" ask Riziq back.
" I want some good news" Zahira said enthusiastically. Ibra just watched.
" What good news?"
" I have been khatam iqro, from tomorrow I teach in the holy book of the Qur'an. Ikkh seneng really" said Zahira a little prancing prancing prancing.
" Thank God" said Riziq and Ibra.
" No need to prance like that, let's go home" Riziq asked.
" She's a sling, I'm falling down"
" Nggaaaak"
Zahira immediately pursed her lips. Riziq immediately pulled Zahira's hand to go home.
" Ustad Ibrahim, I am first asalamualaikum" Riziq said.
" Greetings waalaikum"
Ibra stared at Riziq and Zahira leaving with a smile. Ibra always felt that the life of Riziq and his simple family was so harmonious even though sometimes there was always a small commotion made by his sister.
Riziq and Zahira arrived at his house. He saw that Aisyah was waiting at the door with a smile.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Aisyah also welcomed her husband's arrival, kissed Riziq's hand and showed him her sweet smile.
" Ira tumben night out here?" ask Aisyah.
" I have good news ka, I have khatam iqro ka" said Zahira enthusiastically. Aisyah fell silent, then smiled.
" Waaah congratulations Ira, you're great" Aisyah said. Although friends of Zahira's age in the dormitory had khatam al quran many times, but despite the new khatam iqro, Zahira was glad not to play. Iya was never ashamed of her lack of power, especially when compared to Erika, Erika's intelligence was much higher than her. Zahira feels happy and proud to be khatam iqro. Zahira had only known the religion when Riziq took her to the pesantren for about a year. From that moment on he knew his religion and god (God).
" You make me red porridge same yellow and green porridge yes, I've khatam iqro, usually in my village used to like it so ka, if the hatam is like for food" said Zahira. Aisyah just scrunched her forehead, then looked at Riziq. Riziq even giggled without a sound.
" Ira, but usually if you make rainbow porridge like that, usually if you want to change the name" said Aisyah.
" Really???"
" Hmmm, in the village of Aisyah first, usually if it has hatam iqro or al quran, like to make rice tumpeng or nasi uduk, continue to be divided by the same tenmen one study" said Aisyah.
" Yes, make me rice tumpeng ya ka" Zahira full of hope.
" I can, but the problem is that all your friends here have a lot of Ira, you can count all your friends in the dorm, a lot of them, right?"
" What do you do not make it a little too, which is important to Yusuf part" said Zahira.
Riziq and Aisyah even exchanged lyrics.
" The behavior of your inheritance Le, if I had mentioned he would have called the name Yusuf" said Aisyah.
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Ibra at home. He knocked on the door, because his house was often locked. Anisa was always so careful that she always locked the door.
Tok to tok.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum" Anisa replied as she opened the door. Anisa smiled and kissed her husband's hand.
" You don't feel scared, do you?" ask Ibra while going inside.
" Slight he he"
" Dining first is Bim" take Anisa to the dining table. On the table, there is a variety of food available.
" Who's cooking?" ibra asked with a smile.
" Bi Ratna, you know Bim I can't cook" said Anisa a little embarrassed. Ibra smiled, then invited Anisa to dinner.
After finishing dinner, Anisa and Ibra sat down to relax in the guest room.
" Bim, may not tomorrow I go to the boutique, I've missed the atmosphere of the boutique, have missed the same statue of mannequins" said Anisa full of hope that her husband would allow her to go to the boutique.
" If you miss the mannequin statue, I can lend the mannequin statue of his wife Ustad Usman, they will have a mannequin statue that he bought first in your boutique" said Ibra with a smile.
" Not funny" Anisa grumbled.
Anisa was leaning on Ibra's shoulder.
" Bim, have you ever felt jealous of me, if I was close or just rebuking another man?" ask Anisa.
" sthat mean?"
" That means never did you feel jealous of me when I was serving boutique visitors, especially men"
Ibra was smiling.
" I understand your work, so you must be careful and take care of yourself. You also have to remember that you are a wife, so try to keep your distance and have to interact appropriately with the visitors" said Ibra. Anisa also nodded.
" I asked you again, jealous no?" anisa asked curiously until Ibra looked at her.
" Jealousy should be there as long as there is no exaggeration" said Ibra. Anisa smiled and returned her husband's gaze.
" When I kidnapped you yesterday, I saw something else about you, Bim"
" sthat mean?"
" I saw the anger of you Bim, I felt that if your blood was boiling, the veins in your hand were protruding out, your aura suddenly turned into creepy when Syabil touched my hand, when Syabil pointed the dagger at my finger, he touched my hand, were you jealous?" ask Anisa. Ibra was silent.
" I told you, jealousy must be there so as not to overdo it. At the time of the incident, I just didn't like it when someone touched me, let alone wanted to do it"
Anisa smiled and hugged Ibra.
Ibra was smiling. Anisa used to be afraid to meet him, and refused to marry him. But now that things are changing, Anisa is already his wife, she herself is begging to be fought for. And now Anisa herself is always saying love to Ibra.
" Bim, if there's another man who loves me how?" ask Anisa.
" You mean Syabil?" ask back Ibra.
" Hmmm, or there is another man who loves me" said Anisa. Ibra smiled.
" You're so confident, is there a man who loves you besides me?" ask Ibra.
" It's just like Bim"
" It's their right"
" Aren't you angry??" ask Anisa.
Ibra shook her head.
" Why?"
" Because I believe you won't betray me"
Anisa is smiling too.
" Now I ask you, what if there's another woman who likes me?" ask Ibra. Anisa immediately pursed her lips, there was a dislike for Ibra's words. Ibra just smiled at his wife's reaction.
" Why?, don't you like it when other women like me?" ask Ibra.
" Of course, I'm not happy if there's another woman who likes you, this might be selfish, but I can't lie to my own feelings, I don't like any other woman trying to get close to you, especially when you respond, already do not ask what I will do to him" Anisa said with an emotional tone.
" What do you want to do with him?" ibra asked while holding back her laughter.
" I told you not to ask"
" Why?, I just want to know what my wife will do when she gets jealous"
" Well, if you want to know, I'll definitely scold him, grab him if I need to, flick him and say don't bother my husband" Anisa said, so angry that Ibra laughed.
" Why are you laughing?" anisa asked while squinting her eyes.
" I just found out that my wife is jealous is more creepy than the Syabil" Ibra said with a laugh until Anisa pursed her lips.
" Are you sure you can do all that?" ask Ibra. Anisa immediately smiled bitterly. Ibra laughed again.
" Ha ha ha"
Annoyedly Anisa hit her chest softly Riziq.
"You're rese Bim"
Ibra looked at Anisa.
" Hear me, when married women are loved by other men. How to keep it holy and awake.
1.AVOID INTERACTIONS too often. Just as necessary, both the virtual world and the real world.
Don't give it a chance. There is a saying that infidelity will not occur if the woman has SELF-ESTEEM even though the man forced. Men who have shame will usually back off on their own when not responded.
Do not be easily lulled SWEET WORDS THAT ARE GRAYING but very DEADLY. Not everything that looks sweet is good. Sweet sweets alone can potentially make teeth hollow.
Don't be a woman who thirsts for compliments. The easy ones to slip are usually the ones thirsting for praise. So just be normal. Women (wives) have been amazing without having to be certified with the praise of people especially men who are not her husband.
All actions will be reciprocated. There is action, there is reaction, there is action there are consequences.
Feeling old, realize it. The time of charm is past, remember death and prepare to face it.
Feeling proud because even though it has been sold there are still many who have a crush. Athaghfirullah!.
The beauty that is owned is nothing compared to the Muslim women of old who are guaranteed to go to heaven one of them because they maintain their purity.
O women, external temptations are like Viruses. If our faith is strong, God willing the virus will be mental by itself. If not, you will be the one who is destroyed.
Increase your faith and devotion to Allah. May you be as good as the jewels of the world." Ibra said.
Anisa was silent and nodded.
" Thank you, Bim, I'll remember what you said. May I be as good as the world's jewels, amiin"
" Amiin"
Anisa smiled as well as Ibra.
" It's night, aren't you sleepy?" ask Ibra. Anisa is suspicious.
" Why ask like that?" ask Anisa. Ibra smiled even a smile.
" I'm just trying to ask for my rights"
" Say me for rations" Anisa grumbled.
Ibra laughed.
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"*This story was made for entertaining purposes only. If there is a word or deed that is not pleasant I apologize. There is not the slightest intention in the heart to demean or offend, either place, anything or anyone. Just take the positives"
Thankyou*.
