Anisa the Sinner

Anisa the Sinner
Chapter 90


"Hi Nad," Panji returned the hand.


"Looks like we're gonna bother the newlyweds, are we better off going Tik?" Nadia.


"No one is disturbed, Anisa must be very happy that you are here" Panji said before Tika confirmed Nadia's words.


Nadia smiled, "Ok, if that's what you want" replied Nadia.


"Nevan, play with auntie yuk," invited Tika closer to Nevan who was playing maniken and thread rolls.


"Is that all his clothes?" tanya Panji unravels Anisa's tense look.


Anisa nodded.


"My mountain is done too?" rhetorical Panji by holding his clothes mounted on a manicure.


Again, Anisa nodded, "Sister just try," Anisa walked over to the manicure that showed Panji's clothes.


"This," said Anisa handed over the clothes that had been removed from the manicure.


The banner received the shirt and then entered the dressing room outside Anisa's workspace.


"Nis, your Panji sister is getting so cute," continued Nadia with a wink.


"Take it if you want,"


"Don't it really matter if I take it?" Nadia Ledek.


"Yes really take it."


"The rich stok he's rarely around" Nadia said.


"Even gone, she was the only one," Anisa's murmur made Nadia and Tika chuckle.


"Prepare Nad, maybe soon," said Tika.


Anisa throws the clothes of bridesmaids she was holding towards Nadia.


Tika and Nadia increasingly chuckled at the expression on Anisa's face.


"Something seems to be scrambling?" sela Panji, entered suddenly with a wedding dress made by Anisa.


"Don't scramble just wait maybe he will," replied Nadia followed by a smile aimed at Anisa.


Anisa pursed her lips in reply to Nadia.


"How's it?" tanya Panji spread out her 2 hands.


Anisa turned her gaze to Panji, now she was stunned, looking at the man standing in front of her.


Nadia gave a small smile at Anisa's expression, 'From your gaze it has been discovered that Nis if you have a taste with Kak Panji, ' Nadia's inner self.


"Nis, how's the ?" reloading Panji ensure.


"Well," answered Nisa stammered and nervous.


"Good guy or his shirt?" Nadia Ledek.


"Yes, obviously, the clothes" said Anisa.


"So the guy...,"


Anisa pinched Nadia's arm.


"Let's!" peekik Nadia's.


"Have you, check the goods when there is less than your stitches or I'm just checking?" Nadia Goda.


Anisa did not answer Nadia said, she immediately walked over to Panji. Look at the details of the clothes attached to the body of Panji. From back to front.


"Everything is Ok" said Anisa and her hand now grabbed the collar of the shirt worn by Panji, because Anisa's height is only a boat of banner, to see the collar worn Panji feet Anisa must tiptoe.


Panji held his breath when Anisa was in this close position, swallowing the saliva just so hard. As for Anisa, she had yet to realize her act of making gymnastics the heart of the man who was in front of her.


Anisa looked up her face and she was very shocked because Panji was still looking at her fixedly.


Almost Anisa fell if Panji's hand did not reach Anisa's back immediately.


"Ehem, ahem, why is the throat suddenly dry? Out to buy ice cream first ah," said Nadia then stepped out.


"Tante's coming," Nevan whines running after Nadia to hear the ice cream called.


"Eh, I'm coming too!" tika who followed Nevan.


Anisa and Panji looked at the three of them who were out in a row. However, the position is still the same, Anisa somewhat relaxes the body because it almost fell and Panji still attached his hand to Anisa's back because it caught Anisa's body that almost fell.


"Take off Brother!" yelled Anisa after realizing it was still in Panji's captured mode.


The reflex pennant took off his hand and...


Bugh.


Anisa's body fell to the floor.


"Sorry" Panji said, extending his hand.


Anisa grimaced and shook Panji's hand.


"The book's ok, let's go!" tell Anisa to unravel her nervousness.


"Elease here?" panji Goda.


"Sister!" anisa shouted and pursed her lips.


Panji smiled looking at Anisa's expression.


"The size fits perfectly when you don't want to measure my body?" ask Panji without taking a look, stick to Anisa.


"In my book there is still a record of the size of having a sister," Anisa replied without looking at Panji's face.


"Is the size the same?"


"Bedak Panji is a bit taperusan, I just reduce how many inches of meters using the approximate instinct," replied Anisa.


"I've done a lot of work so weight goes down, you also look slim Nis."


Anisa was silent her mouth as if mute her pair of eyes were locked by Panji's gaze.


"I.. I also have a lot of work," said Anisa.


"You always mess with my mind. I want to forget but your face always comes to me with your sweet smile," Panji honestly keeps locking onto Anisa's net.


Anisa lowered her gaze, "I followed Nevan first, she was a long time ago," Anisa said without saying Panji.


The smiling pennant looked at the back of the woman who came out from the room where she was standing.


'I have tried to drive you away from my life but you have indirectly asked me to bind you in my life. Don't blame me, Nis, if I don't let you go because I will try to get you to repay my love, ' Inner monologue Panji.


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A lavish wedding party is underway. Carrying the concept of out door is carried out at night and can only pray that the rain does not fall with the party, although rain is God's grace but all hope that even if it rains, it falls after the party ends.


The party went according to Anisa's plan. People who are rumored to be close to Panji one by one come. But most excited when Naura artists come with a team of content hunters. Quickly the live content that Naura's channel aired was flooded with audience comments.


There are comments for Naura to be patient, there are Panji comments are worth fighting over for her eloquence, there are comments Anisa snatch people's girlfriends, there are congratulatory comments on marriage, there are congratulations on marriage, and the comments that Anisa will later like, those who praise the clothes worn by the bride and groom and it is not only one comment but many comments that praise the design of the wedding dress.


The next big guest. The Ustadz Mirza family. Come with a wife and 2 very funny boys. The first boy of Nevan's age is 2 years younger.


"Sister, is he ustadz Mirza?" whispered Anisa with a cheerful smile because the idol came to her wedding party.


"Yes" answered Panji.


"Oh Allah with Femila and her son too!?" exclaim Anisa.


Ustadz Mirza cs is getting closer to the bridal stage. Anisa tried to act as calm as possible.


"Thank you Ustadz for coming here" Panji said as soon as Ustadz Mirza reached out his hand, Panji returned the offer and embraced the body of the ustadz.


"If I don't come, what kind of friend am I" said Ustadz Mirza.


"Mak Femila," call Anisa.


"Hey Anisa, O God, congratulations on finally marrying again with the heart, may your family be made a family of sadinah mawadah."


"Amin Brother. Oh God his son is so funny, both boys?"


"Yes, this first one is the same age as Nevan, her name is Uwais, this second is two years old, her name is Mihshan," explained Femila and told her 2 children to shake hands with Anisa.


"God is so funny" Anisa replied to the greetings of the two adorable boys.


"You're going to make a cut for Nevan. Uwais just want to have more fat," said Femila while stroking her stomach is already big.


"Masya Allah.., congratulations Ma'am may be healthy until the birth later," said Anisa by stroking Anisa's stomach.


"Om Panji," said Uwais then tos their style.


"Duh Nevan was asked to go back, later in search yes let's play together," said Panji.


"No, Uwais wants to sing with Abah" Uwais said.


"Well, what do you want to sing? let me give you a gift later.


"Asmaul Husna" answered Uwais.


"All your permission Ji, this collaboration I made content," said Ustadz Mirza.


"Yes, please" replied Panji.


Ustadz Mirza cs finally got off the bridal stage and moved to the entertainment stage.


O Allah, O Rohman, O Allah, O Rohim, Malik, O Holy Salam....


Uwais hummed in a voice that was no less good than ustadz Mirza.


The next guest who was no less excited, the famous artist's son who was rumored to be close to Panji. Judging from her gaze and demeanor, the woman was more aggressive, she even boldly when the shaman with Anisa whispered a sentence.


"You stole the start from me, I can also turn around like you. Keep the Panji not to be released!" whispered the beautiful woman, beautiful and sexy, her lips were smiling fake looking at Anisa then stepped away.


"What a gag clear!" Anisa muttered.


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