AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 11
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"Sandwich? Mas, I made fried rice with beef eggs and tomato slices quite a lot" said Aisyah slowly.
Baihaqi stopped her car and turned to Aisyah with a look of disappointment.
"Humairah, but the box contains a sandwich. Want to appreciate the gift of my beloved wife, but the reality is that Mas is not loyal." said Baihaqi slowly and steadily.
"Or maybe your box was switched? or deliberately exchanged?" said Aisyah who increasingly asked. His curiosity has been greatly covered by excessive jealousy.
Actually not justified, love human beings in reasonable limits do not exceed the love of Allah SWT and Prophet Muhammad as an Apostle.
Baihaqi also seemed to think hard, considering the incident or something that could make this box exchange its ownership.
"Ahh.yeah Humairah... I remember now. I hurried to get to the study, because of the desire to." Baihaqi's words stopped and did not continue.
Baihaqi realized, his wife was being overwhelmed with extreme jealousy.
"What passion is Mas Bai?" asked Aisyah who was impatiently waiting for an answer from Baihaqi.
"Great to Vivis. Hahaha.." said Baihaqi then chuckled.
"What's the connection to the lunchbox?" tanya Aisyah sounded a little sniffy.
"Yes, there was a student of mine who accidentally hit my bag until it fell, his bag was thrown and the contents splattered out. Maybe that's what makes our boxes unintentionally switched" Baihaqi said slowly.
Aisha listened clearly and carefully to Baihaqi's explanation. All this time Baihaqi had never once lied to Aisha. What he says is always honest and accountable. But as time goes on, even a pious person can never be perfect without a speck of stain. We are just ordinary people who have feelings and feelings, thoughts and imagination and anger and lust.
"Have you reached Umi?" nadya asked who woke up from her sleep.
"But baby, it's still on its way."
aisyah said slowly. Cover up what's really going on, and tell Nadya to go back to sleep.
The car is moving again at a moderate speed. A lot of the chatter they talk about, usually about everyday life and good practice.
"Mas Bai, I'm afraid that I can't have children." asked Aisyah later.
"Humairahs... Allah SWT will give something good always in time, although there are quite severe tests we must go through together" said Baihaqi reminded.
Leave everything to Allah SWT. Expand istighfar and worship on time, so that all our obligations will be granted by Allah SWT in time too.
"Mas Bai, we buy toys first, then we shop for monthly needs at home, then we eat together" said Aisyah gave a choice to Baihaqi.
"Humairah, you are a woman, you must have understood more, what you should do. My job is to deliver the princess and Humairah shopping and having fun." Baihaqi said with a very sincere smile.
Nadya had already woken up when she heard a loud voice from outside. Both of his eyes were staring out the window, and his eyes were staring in astonishment.
Nadya's life is enough or even more. His parents loved and loved Nadya. It's just that the two sometimes dissolve in the busyness that never ends. They only take a vacation once a year, indeed once on vacation they will spend quite a long time maybe about a full week. Nadya also sometimes feel lonely to prefer to play with Aisyah.
"Nadya, dear, we choose what you like" said Aisyah excitedly.
"Whatever Umi? Nadya can choose." asked Nadya doubtfully.
"Whatever Nadya dear." said Papa Baihaqi and swiped Nadya's sharp nose.
Nadya smiled widely and ran to the toy aisle that she liked. Lots of toys there. There are cartoons, some are educational, some are just for entertainment and there are toys that can only be displayed.
Nadya's choice remains on the beach sand toy. The color and smell are exactly the smell of the beach. It's just that the toy can be formed and made a palace like beach sand.
"Nadya wants this Papa. Can you?" nadya asked expectantly to Baihaqi.
"Of course baby. Give it to the big brother at the cashier we will pay for it." Papa Baihaqi said softly.
"Humairah.. We go shopping?"' ask Baihaqi.
"So Mas, Mbok Surti has given a shopping list that has thinned its stock" said Aisyah slowly.
They also shop at the Supermarket on the ground floor. Choosing and reading, that is women, buying with consideration should be in accordance with the principle of benefits in the household. Buying something without any benefit will be in vain and waste.
Baihaqi and Nadya were choosing a snack for them. Nadya was indeed spoiled towards Baihaqi, but Baihaqi was happy to pamper Nadya, already considered like a child herself.
Aisyah also walked in the hallway containing washing equipment. There is a pair of opposite sex who are embracing. Aisyah is like knowing the stature of this woman, yes .. she's Anggie.
"Anggie." called Aisyah slowly as she passed them by her train.
Anggie stared at Aisyah and passed by with the old man.
"You know Nastiti?" said the old man.
"Where might I know him. We are different, see how the clothes are different" said Anggie with a little ketus.
"I don't like you interacting with other people. You are mine!!!" said the old man slowly.
Anggie just looked back for a moment staring at Aisyah's bead with a fondness.
Aisyah only smiled thinly behind her veil.
"It's finished Humairah. Nadya was tired like that." Baihaqi told Aisyah. Nadya is already in a position in Gendong because she is getting tired.
"Died taken to the cashier Mas. Go out first and find a seat, or buy something for this child" Aisyah said slowly.
"Alright, I wait in the waiting area, Humairah." Baihaqi said softly.
Nadya and Baihaqi went out of the supermarket and looked for stalls selling ice cream.
"Nadya wants chocolate ice cream?" ask Papa Baihaqi.
"Mau Papa" said Nadya who looked happy and held Baihaqi's hand tightly.
"Anggie's? who's here with?" ask Baihaqi slowly.
"Pak Baihaqi. Incidentally there is a need, and want to be alone while drinking ice cream." replied Anggie with origin.
While waiting, neither of them had any conversation. Each other was silent and silent until the order was completed.
"I'll excuse Mr. Baihaqi first." said Anggie quietly.
"Yes Anggie .. please." said Baihaqi flatly.
not one bit to look at Anggie, the relationship is only limited to students and Lecturers who meet on the road. There was no warm talk or simple talk. The world always meets them with conditions and circumstances that arrive.
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