AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 17
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"You make me curious Humairah." said Baihaqi slowly.
"Close your eyes first. After this my request you must follow it as a sign of thanksgiving." said Aisyah blinked one eye.
"Should you close your eyes? Don't tease me, Humairah?" baihaqi said slowly.
"Talk me to what? You don't need me to be tempted, do you?" seduce Aisyah by swiping Baihaqi's nose.
"You're the smartest to surprise, and I'm always curious to make" said Baihaqi, peeping Aisyah's cheeks and closing her eyes.
"Close until I give aba aba for you to open Mas." said Aisyah slowly.
"Hemmmmm Yes." said Baihaqi slowly. His eyes were closed and closed tightly.
Aisyah got up and pulled an envelope inside her sling bag and returned to bed.
The envelope was given to her husband, and they played guessing.
"It's a surprise, but guess what I thought it was? Do not open your eyes first Mas." said Aisyah slowly.
"It's like paper, is this money for your big event in Japan Humairah?" baihaqi said slowly. Because it's true paper and a little thick because of the folds of paper inside the envelope.
"Open your eyes Mas Bai" said Aisyah softly and kissed Baihaqi's lips with a carefree and happy feeling.
Slowly his eyes opened and the paper in his grasp was lifted right in front of his face.
The envelope was plain white with no writing but not glued together, only closed origin. It was the envelope and it looked like the fold of paper there.
"Read yes Mas Bai, Aisyah wants to hear." said Aisyah slowly.
"Soedibyo Mother and Child Hospital, on behalf of Aisyah Maharani, positive, gestational age, Baihaqi turned to Aisyah and smiled widely until her teeth were plastered white and neat.
"Continue Mas Bai, Aisyah wants to hear." said Aisyah softly as she closed her eyes.
"Aisha... Are you pregnant, baby? Alhamdulillah... subhanallah...this is all that I have been waiting for, finally the test in my family ended as well." said Baihaqi slowly, and repeatedly peeked Aisyah's cheeks and the back of her hands alternately.
One crystal circle began to bathe his eye soaps and spill over the pillow.
"Humairah... What happened? Are you sick or why tell me?" said Baihaqi smelled Aisyah's wet eyes and rubbed the black hair affectionately.
"This is happy news for you, my husband. I'm happy, it turns out that what I want is realized to give you offspring in our little family. One thing, I want to ask for something that you promised Mas Bai. You're willing to grant my request?" aisyah said slowly.
"What is Humairah..Just say it, I am ready to listen to what you demand." Baihaqi said steadily.
The happiness of Aisyah's pregnancy had blinded all of Aisyah's requests. As a pregnant woman, certainly have something that pregnant women want or called cravings, then it has become a duty and obligation of a husband to grant his wife's craving request.
"Are you ready to listen to my request, Mas Bai?" aisyah said softly and felt hoarse in the throat.
Aisyah also smiled triumphantly, maybe this is how what Aisyah's wish was granted.
"Mas Baihaqi's.... Marry Anggie for our son, for your good name, for the family. I am willing and sincere to be first and Anggie to be second to you. Remember, pity the child in the womb." said Aisyah softly, her eyes were unable to look towards Baihaqi who was shocked half-dead to hear Aisha's soft-sounding words.
His heart felt stifling, and felt some parts of his body stiffen violently towards Aisyah's unusual speech. All this time to know other women or couples, no woman who wants to be in honey, let alone this even the request of the wife, really unexpected.
Baihaqi's face was already flushed withstanding her disappointment towards Aisyah's words.
Baihaqi's gaze looked unfriendly and intimidated Aisyah.
"Your words disappointed me Aisyah... Didn't you think before you spoke?" firmly Baihaqi with a slight tattle.
His hunting breath held back an anger that Baihaqi could not possibly spill on his wife who was pregnant with his child, it could traumatize and grieve him for a long time.
Aisyah just sat down and lowered her face, her cries already spilling profusely. I don't know what prompted her to say that to her husband, when happiness was being achieved with the presence of a fetus that had been embedded in Aisha's womb.
Baihaqi just stood staring at the nanar towards the outside of the window, the afternoon sunlight that began to shine towards the window made even the body seem to be boiling.
Aisha stood up and hugged Baihaqi from behind. Her lips kissed her husband's back sincerely. His hands reached out to each other in a circle above Baihaqi's stomach.
Ayesha's breathing was deeply felt on Baihaqi's back. Warm breath due to tightness in his chest that had been restrained since.
"I'm sorry, my husband. I made my decision without consulting you. Everything I have prepared, you just say a contract and I became a witness to your second marriage." said Aisyah who glued back her arms.
Baihaqi flinched, an aura of disappointment and regret was emanating clearly on his face.
"Dad.!!!.!. " said Baihaqi loudly and turned his body before Aisha. Both of his burly hands tightly held Aisyah's arms.
Aisyah only bowed weakly, her cries did not sound just her tears that were seen falling to the floor.
Aisha knelt before Baihaqi and held her two legs and kissed the instep sincerely.
"Ampuni.... Aisyah just wants you to be accountable to Anggie." said Aisyah brick. Although Aisyah knew, her husband could not do such a thing.
"Aisha. Even now I dare to swear Humairah, I did not commit the sin." said Baihaqi who was completely disappointed with his feelings.
Wasn't it at a time like this, Aisha strengthened her, not even cornered her, it was the same that Aisha did not trust Baihaqi as her Husband.
"I felt Mas Bai, wanting to be a mother as well, how would it feel if I was left behind when I was pregnant. All I know is that Anggie loves you so much. I proved it myself. Many photos are on the walls of his room. There are other people who love and want to have my husband, if this is the will of Allah SWT, Aisha can what Mas." said Aisyah with a hoarse voice.
The afternoon was totally unexpected. Aisha gathered at Baihaqi's feet and begged him to marry Anggie. What does the wife's heart make?...
"I don't want Aisyah, I don't love her even I don't know Anggie at all" Baihaqi said loudly.
Never had Baihaqi spoken so loudly as that, this time his heart and mind could not be brought to peace. The atmosphere was completely chaotic beyond his expectations. The threat of this afternoon was still his death.
"For the sake of me and the child I am carrying Mas Bai. Ask what conditions Anggie must meet so that he can be with you" said Aisyah slowly.
"Enough Aisyah !!!!! I don't want to hear your request that I find hard to accept, even to accept it I can't. I never thought the test I received should be chirping like this, hurting the people I love. I'm sorry Aisyah I can't." Baihaqi said tearfully.
Baihaqi was unable to grant Aisyah's request. Polygamy is not the goal of his life and is not the best solution. It is impossible to be responsible for the deeds of others bestowed upon him, this defamation is not criminal.
The issue of Anggie's social status was certainly not Baihaqi's concern. Dare to eat Anggie must be able to accept the risks and consequences.
Aisyah was still crying at Baihaqi's feet, tears still running down her instep to Baihaqi's soles.
Her world seems to be collapsing, but this is the only way to help her husband from the vile slander on his campus. A degree as the best lecturer can be polluted because of this situation.
What should I do, whether this request of mine is too excessive, Aisyah muttered in her heart.
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