
After returning from the market, Ibra, Anisa, Aisyah, Riziq and Dewi walked to the boarding school. Riziq was holding Adam, while Aisha was holding Eve. Then Dewi is now carrying a pitcher that he did get in the store at the very end of the market. Anisa continued to stare as Aisyah and Riziq held her daughter's son, undeniably feeling jealous of the couple.
"When will God love a little angel for me" Anisa's mind was full of hope. Ibra also grasped the hand of his wife, Ibra knew that now Anisa continues to think and want a child even though the age of marriage is still fairly young.
" One day God must be our hereditary love" whispered Ibra, Anisa smiled.
In the middle of the road they meet with Ustad Usman.
"Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Ustad Usman was a little surprised to see them walking together while carrying their respective groceries.
" You are where the rame came from like this, it's like a torch parade" said Ustad Usman.
" Kapo" said Dewi.
" We are from the market" replied Riziq.
Ustad Usman was silent staring at the Goddess carrying a pitcher.
" Wi, where did Muklis go?, someone else in the same company as her husband why are you holding a piggy bank?" ask Usman until Dewi pursed her lips.
" Don't be reckless you're a ustad. My husband is making a living buying rice and a diamond, so he can't come" Dewi said.
Ustad Usman saw Anisa and Ibra only carrying a few vegetables.
" Ani, if you intend to buy a gallon piggy bank or a gas cylinder piggy bank, you do not have to bother to look for it, you just put the Goddess in your display cabinet" said Usman until Dewi growled.
" You don't carelessly yes usad Usman" grumbled Dewi.
" I'm sorry Wi's joking"
Suddenly Eve spread her hands on Usman.
" What's Eve?" ask ustad Usman.
Eve still continues to stretch her hands on Usman's ustad hope that Denya sir will carry her.
" Eve asked in a carry ka" said Aisyah while giving Eve to Ustad Usman.
" Don't bother me" Usman said.
" All of us first yes, Asalamualaikum"
Ibra and Anisa pamit"
" Greetings waalaikum"
Ibra and Anisa return to their home.
Ustad Usman went with Eve to tour the pesantren.
Now dwell Aisha, Riziq and Goddess, not to forget also Adam.
" Aisyah I first yes, I want to put Syifa's money into her new piggy bank" said Dewi.
" Dewi needs help?" ask Riziq.
" No, you'll ask for a reward"
Aisyah and Riziq laughed instead.
" We are Syifa"
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The next day Anisa was sitting on the plantation, looking at Ibra who was now growing vegetables with Ustad Soleh. Ibra also approached him because the sunlight began to feel hot.
" Well, you better go home, it's hot in here" Ibra said. Anisa shook her head instead.
" Don't want Bim, I want to be here, although it's hot but here the air is cool, the wind is also cool, I don't want to be alone at home" said Anisa.
" It's okay if you want to stay here, I'll stay here first"
Anisa also nodded. And Ibra again helped ustad Soleh grow new vegetable seeds. Not long after that came Aisha, Riziq and Ustad Usman.
" Asalamualaikum"
" Greetings waalaikum"
" Anyone, Nis?" ask Aisyah.
" Yes, I'm a little alone at home, so I'm coming here" Anisa replied. Riziq had gone to his favorite chili garden, while Ustad Usman helped Ibra and Ustad Soleh. After chatting, Aisyah went to see her husband.
" Nis, I live first yes, want to accompany my husband" said Aisyah. Anisa also smiled. Now Aisyah had met Riziq, and immediately helped her husband in the chili plantation. They always joke and never know a place. Anisa looked at them, there was envy in her heart.
"They deserve to be called a romantic partner, what is done together, sometimes eating is always a plate together. His age of five years did not make them lose romance. When did I and Ibra become a couple like them" Anisa's inner as she looked at Riziq and Aisyah.
Ustad Usman also intends to take a bucket that is near Anisa. He was astonished to see Anisa continue to stare at the couple Riziq and Aisyah.
" Ahem"
Ustad Usman cleared his throat until Anisa looked straight at him.
" Ustad Usman coughs?" ask Anisa. Ustad Usman who heard Anisa's question immediately frowned.
" I sneezed Ani. Can't you tell the difference between a cough and the sound of a person coughing" Usman said. Anisa instantly fell silent while pursing her lips.
" Why Ustad Usman bertehem like that?, what Usman willed" said Anisa.
" I just wanted to ask why are you staring at Aisyah like that?" ask ustad Usman. Anisa was silent lslu immediately lowered her head a little embarrassed because she was caught staring at the couple.
" Why?, do you feel jealous of them. Kuberitau yes, my sister Aisyah is very flirtatious, she can balance her husband's attitude, they always look friendly, but sometimes like not to be embarrassed, likes to slip by his flirtatious remarks. But thankfully, the household from the past until now looks adem ayem even though they are awarded the annoying seleborr" said Usman. Anisa is smiling too.
" Yes, sometimes I feel jealous of those who look friendly even though Riziq is 5 years younger than Aisyah, but they can compensate for their respective ages" said Anisa.
" Hmmm, their love story is no less unique than your story with the retired thug. Many tears and sacrifices in their stories" Usman said.
" Ustad Himself love story ka Nisa how it used to be, is it as unique as the story ka Aisyah?" ask Anisa.
" Oh course, even more unique my story" said Usman until Anisa made curious.
" Really???"
" Hmmm"
" Let me hear it briefly" Anisa pinta. Ustad Usman scrunched his forehead.
" It seems you are very interested in my life story" Ustad Usman said.
" Snap can dong"
" Said the flocking man gray hair on his head will grow suddenly"
" Mass??"
" Hmmm, but if you're curious, well I'll tell you. When I was 21 years old, I went to Cairo, after almost 3 years there I returned to Indonesia when I was on leave. Uh come home I was betrothed to Nisa, I was willing to be with her until we finally got married, after marriage I took her to cairo. It's finished there" said Usman until Anisa scrunched her forehead.
" Is that so much a doang?" anisa almost couldn't believe it.
" Hmmm" Ustad Usman replied as he nodded naggingly.
" What does it say is unique?" ask Anisa.
" Akh you don't know the meaning of the word perfect"
" What is perfect. In his story Usman ustad nothing unique, no obstacles, obstacles and trials, let alone sacrifice" said Anisa.
" It all comes after marriage." Ustad Usman was silent.
" Abaghfirullah why we so talk like this, the roar of the retired thug I can be brought down this" said Usman a little afraid. Iya immediately took the bucket and left Anisa who was still faithful sitting there. Ustad Usman helped his brother back. Anisa just laughed.
" Athaghfirullah, may his son not be like Ustad Usman" Anisa prayed.
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This story was made for fun only. If there is any unpleasant word or deed I apologize, there is not the slightest intention in my heart to demean or offend either the place, anything or anyone.
Thank ye.