Anisa the Sinner
6. Acting Like a Husband Wife

"The banner!" yelled oma asking for more explanation, with lightning eyes staring intently and breaths rising and falling irregularly holding in anger.

Anisa was riveted when she entered Panji's room. Such a luxurious room. Maybe half his house. His eyes were immediately fixed on the king size mattress.

"Like Nadia's room," Anisa muttered by looking at the room and fingered the king-size mattress.

Panji stepped into the toilet room, some body that felt sticky. After 10 minutes he came out with the body fragrance green tea, soft but the aroma immediately spread throughout the room.

Anisa had a sip of the fragrance, "God Robbi why does the smell of her body make me addicted," said her inner voice. Anisa instantly regained consciousness as the sound of footsteps moved.

"Clean your body" the banner says.

Anisa nodded, immediately picked up the toiletries and immediately entered the bathroom toilet.

Fifteen minutes of Anisa's out in a long-sleeved nightgown with a spongebob cartoon.

Panji glanced at Anisa who was standing by the bed with her hands squeezing the end of her clothes.

"Do I need to go to bed?!" Panji grunted annoyedly.

Anisa shook her head and went straight up to the bed. He lay down on the bed and covered his body with a blanket.

"Tomorrow Oma must have asked you a thousand questions. You can answer anything honestly about you. One thing that can't be honest."

Anisa turned to Panji because she stopped her speech.

"About your pregnancy," continued Panji.

"Do you understand?!"

Anisa nodded.

"Not a nod but an answer!" panji Protest.

"Yes understand, Brother."

"One more thing, never consider this marriage as it should be. We live each other's lives. You're free to do whatever you want as long as you don't break the norm."

Anisa silently digested Panji's words.

"understand?!"

Anisa nodded. But when he looked at Panji mid glared at his eyes, his mouth immediately made a sound.

"Yes I understand" said Anisa.

"Try everything you understand" press Panji.

"I can answer honestly any question you ask but one thing that should not be honest is my pregnancy. Do not expect a road marriage as it should, walk alone, do not interfere in each other's problems and are free to do anything as long as it does not violate the norm."

"good. Smart you."

"I am indeed smart Brother, my grade is always ranked in the top 3 parallel." Anisa answered.

"I didn't ask" Panji chirped.

"Issst basic robot," muttered Anisa and immediately grinned because it got a sharp gaze from Panji, a blanket that closed until her chest pulled up to the head.

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Fajr said hello, Anisa had woken up from sleep and was carrying out the obligations of two rakaats before performing 2 rakaat sunah qabliyah.

"Yes Allah... This sinful servant does not know whether the servant is still accepted by all the practices of the servant? Forgive the sins of the servants, O Allah."

Anisa begged the divine Robbi. Tears have washed both of his cheeks. His hands then felt his stomach still flat.

"May you grow up healthy and become a righteous child. Amen."

Anisa's eyes looked at the man who from last night was still sleeping in his original position, tilted behind her. Anisa got up to wake him up. However, immediately undo the intention of remembering the agreement last night not to take care of each other's affairs.

"At least fellow Muslims can remind each other," murmured Anisa justifying what she would do.

"Sister.., Brother Panji... . She slept what's dead? Oops!" Anisa instantly silenced her own mouth feeling her speech slip.

"Sister..," call Anisa by patting Panji's arm as only a call cannot wake her up.

Panji involuntarily flicked Anisa's hand violently.

"Auw auw! Sis...!" jerrit Anisa's.

As soon as he woke up Panji immediately released Anisa's hand.

"Astaghfirullah haladhim.sak knows Sis," complained Anisa by holding her hand.

"I'm sorry cake, even sniffles like that" murmured Anisa.

Panji's eyes stared intently at Anisa until Anisa was bowed in fear of that gaze.

"Born morning Brother," said Anisa still with the same position, down.

"Remember what we talked about last night?!"

Anisa raised her head for a moment and immediately she bowed back with a nod of her head.

"Robot," murmured Anisa passed from her place towards the bathroom toilet for the morning shower.

The time has shown at 08.00 WIB. Anisa was forced to just sit on the sofa room by playing the phone she was holding.

Recalling the ultimatum from Panji last night, Anisa could imagine how terrifying the oma was. Therefore, feel at home no less than 3 hours he faithfully sat on the sofa.

Panji seemed to be wriggling her body, Anisa glanced at Panji's movements. Stared for a moment the man was almost as physically as the late Faisal. Suddenly there was a longing that filled the space of his heart.

"May God put you in heaven mas" Anisa's inner monologue with eyes suddenly filled with clear liquid. One blink, the tears must have fallen. Not wanting to fall wet her cheeks, Anisa immediately wiped the liquid by hand.

Panji's hand groped over the nightstand looking for his cell phone. He got up from sleep when he saw the phone showing at 08:00.

"Anise! Why don't you wake me up!" annoyed Panji who had already flicked up the blanket and rushed to the bathroom toilet.

"Wrong again! At dawn I woke up praying, I was wrong. Now no one is awakened anymore" Anisa grumbled.

It didn't take long, Panji came out of the room toilet.

Anisa appears to bow her head seeing Panji only wearing a towel wrapped around her waist. His soul was unable to see the sight of the sixpack's athletic body plastered clearly in front of his eyes.

The pennant stepped into the closet, sorting out the clothes he was about to wear.

"Need help, brother?" tawar Anisa feels disobedient as a wife does not prepare the needs of the husband when he is free.

"Have forgotten what we talked about last night!?" concluded Panji.

"Yes," Anisa replied given that the rules do not interfere with each other's affairs.

"We go down," asked Panji after neatly wearing work clothes.

Anisa nodded and immediately stood up from the seat, walking up the Panji down the stairs to the dining table.

"For Panji," said the real Sartika oma who had long awaited their arrival.

"For Oma," replied Panji.

While Anisa smiled with a nod of her head giving a salute. Without a reply Sartika oma immediately allowed his view.

Silent silence. It should have been the best breakfast for Anisa but somehow the delicious food after sticking on her tongue became bland because it witnessed the freezing of the two people in front and side.

"I'm leaving Oma" said Panji.

"Be careful Ji," replied oma.

Anisa rushed Panji out of the dining room and stopped in the parking lot.

"For Mister" said Arlan, opening the car door. But his eyes are now stunned to see there is a figure of a girl who drove Panji to the car park.

"Have entered," concluded Panji saw the expression of his assistant and loyal friend.

Arlan simply nodded with thousands of questions lingering in his brain.

Anisa grabbed Panji's hand and kissed the back of the hand. "Assalamualaikum," he said later.

There was a sense of unwillingness Anisa to act that determinedly but Panji realized, there was a pair of eyes that stared intently at him.

"Hmmm," said Panji.

"It means Kak Panji who said hello," said Anisa.

Panji stared intently at Anisa as a form of protest.

"Assalamualaikum," said Panji with forced because of useless arguing with women who turned out to be stubborn.

Anisa smiled victoriously, waved her hand and answered the greeting.

The car entered the streets.

"I know Mr. Panji, this is what you mean. Acting like a husband and wife in front of your oma because I also know, if you are still stalking us," said Inner Anisa.

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