Anisa the Sinner

Anisa the Sinner
4. Married to a Substitute


All wedding preparations are done. Although this event was so sudden but because it was helped by a brother who happened to serve as an employee of KUA and some who served as a village device finally the marriage requirements were met. Supported by KK and KTP Panji who are still domiciled in the village.


Impressed suddenly. People will say that later. It was also sudden.


After the alot debate. On the basis of self-sacrifice to the mother, pity the prospective baby who is most likely the candidate of her pony. The banner also complies with the mother's request.


"Thank you for accepting my mother's request" said Rosmawati by hugging Panji.


"You're a filial son, son. Surely God gives you happiness wherever you are," continued Mother Rosmawati then take off her embrace.


Panji just silently listened to the mother's words. Whether the decision this time was right or not was the most important thing to see the mother smiling back.


"The invitation from the bride-to-be has come Ji, we meet them," pinta kyai Syamsuddin who has entered Panji's room.


"Yes sir," Panji answered and followed his father's way out to the living room.


After they talked for a while and enjoyed the banquet, they went to Anisa's house.


Twenty minutes later at exactly 09.00 WIB Ijab kabul it said.


"Ananda Panji Alam Darmawan bin Andi Darmawan I married Anisa Khumaira bin Abdul Rashid with a gold dowry weighing 100 grams paid in cash.


"I accept the marriage and marriage of Anisa Khumaira bin Abdul Rashid with the dowry paid in cash."


"Well...,"


"Well." Right."


"Alhamdulillah..."


Prayers after the kabul are chanted by the bride and groom and are observed by all who witness the wedding.


The guests present were only relatives of the two brides and close friends of Anisa.


Anisa is open-minded, cheerful, empathetic, social, and used to be active in school organizations, OSIS, scouts, and karate. He was also the vice chairman of OSIS at the time. No wonder his friends are so much. Only two people were invited, Tika and Nadia. Two best friends who are always together.


The wedding was simple. There are no loudspeakers that one village can hear, only limited-volume loudspeakers. Wedding tents are also simple only on the terrace that is not spacious. Ijab kabul, eating, walimatul ursy after that the short wedding. Sepi again hit at the residence of Maesaroh's mother.


At night greeting, now in the newlyweds room there are two human figures. Of course the groom and the bride. Anisa sat in the study chair in the room. Occasionally glanced at the man who was in the bed. The man he saw after Ijab kabul. The foreign man who suddenly married her counted 11 hours more than 10 minutes ago and during that time he was without a word or just rebuke him.


"Is there something you want to say?" tukas Panji that clearly shocked Anisa with her baritone voice.


"A...me? I don't want to say" Anisa replied nervously.


Panji pulled one corner of her lips, feeling strange with Anisa's attitude.


"Would you sleep?"


"No mas, I mean yes I'm already sleepy," answered Anisa still nervously talking to the man who was at home leaning on the back of the bed.


"Don't call me mas" Panji protested.


"Omm?" chirps Anisa.


The banner glared at the eyes by squinting both eyebrows.


Anisa gelagap found Panji's reaction.


"Sister?" lirih Anisa's.


"Just right!"


"Issst..sok young! use a request called brother!" anisa's mind and lips pursed hearing Panji's reply.


"Why? No like?"


Anisa immediately shook her head quickly.


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"Waalaikum greetings dear."


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The sentence seemed to be slamming his body into the wall of the room. Crumpled to the head of the body and heart. Not because of the love that has mastered the heart of Anisa so that the sentence sounds slashing but because she is the legitimate wife who was vowed in the name of the ruler of the universe.


Anisa raised her buttocks standing up from the sitting chair and opted out of the room.


Until the night gets night. Anisa has not yet moved from the middle room. His eyes were staring at the television screen. Whatever show he saw so as not to be tired.


"Ndok, it's night and night has not yet gone to sleep" Maesaroh's mother scolded him from the doorstep of the room.


"Yes, wait Mom," Anisa replied.


"He's asleep yet? Why is my fate like this, God? If only Faisal had existed. It's not gonna hit me. O Allah, forgive all my sins and the sins of Faisal," said Anisa.


Anisa pushed the button off. He turned off the middle light and his foot now stepped into the room. Anisa's hand opened her bedroom. Still in the doorway, Anisa's eyes immediately circulated the look of looking for a male figure who from the beginning faithfully leaned on the bed rest.


"Where's he?" muttered Anisa did not find Panji in bed.


"You looking for me?"


"Astaghfirullah haladhim..," surprised Anisa her hand rubbed her chest in great surprise and her body immediately turned to look at Panji who was behind her.


The banner stepped into the room, Anisa trailing behind. Unknowingly Anisa's body hit Panji which stopped suddenly.


"Ma.ma sorry," nervous Anisa.


Without an answer even though Panji's heart was so hyacinth with Anisa's behavior, he continued his steps and climbed into the bed.


"Sleep, Don't worry I won't do anything" Panji said, finding Anisa standing by the bed with her chin pointed at the pillow next to her.


Anisa nodded despite the hesitation her legs went up on the bed. After saying a prayer Anisa closed her eyes. But before it closed, his eyes briefly glanced at the man who had been lying behind him.


"Is he really Faisal's brother? Why so different?" anisa's inner grunts and the later-goals of her eyes closed perfectly.


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"Their habit is also not restless at eating time," Inner Panji saw the villagers exercising in the morning, just walking or cycling on Sunday. His feet move along the village scenery that still looks beautiful.


A village under the hills with rows of towering pine trees on the left right side flanking the road through Panji. His footsteps came to a halt when the shoes he was wearing had been torn off.


"He's pregnant bro!" exclaim one of the young men who seemed to be taking a break from sports.


"Slander is a sin, Herr!" break up another friend.


"You can't believe that Anisa was pregnant before marriage. That's why he was hastily married to his brother Faisal" said Heri.


The other friend seemed silent and nodded slowly at what Heri said.


The pennant will continue on. However, when he heard the name of his wife and his sister called a bunch of young men. He broke down his intention to walk and tried to look deeper into the news without their knowledge by pretending to justify the other shoelace.


"You're so sure of Her?" search for another friend.


"It's 100% sure, if what I say is wrong you can cut it in the neck" challenge Heri.


"Your pinch!"


Heri chuckles at the fear of her friend.


Panji continued his path back in a calm manner. He only shot at the man called Heri with multiple camera shots.


"One day I need you!" inner Panji, his hand inserting the phone.