AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 18

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"Assynoltom... Mr. Baihaqi... Non Ayesha. There are police below." said Mbok Surti knocked on the door of Aisyah's room.

"Waalaikum... Mbok... We'll be right down to meet them. Make a drink Mbok." said Aisyah from behind the door of her room.

Both eyes Aisyah was looking at each other with Netra Baihaqi, there is a problem what until there are police come to this house. Feelings of confusion, anxiety, panic and was was was perched in Aisyah's heart. There was a less pleasant premonition that would occur after this.

"Is this really Mas?" asked Aisyah with a body that was already cold and trembling. There was anxiety on his wife's face.

"Aisha. I don't know what's going on either. Wasn't it that we were both in this place" said Baihaqi to calm his pregnant wife.

"I'm afraid Mas... Very scared, if anything happens to you. I can't bear to be apart and away from you." said Aisyah who had started crying.

"I'm here Humairah, I don't go, and I always promise to keep you company until death to pick up one of us" Baihaqi said gently.

Aisyah tried to smile at the promise that Baihaqi always said and always the same as that. Can Aisyah feel the current flying, worshiped by a Baihaqi...... ???

"We're all facing it together. There is Allah SWT who is always there to accompany His servant." said Baihaqi slowly. His heart also rumbled in an uncertain direction. His mind was so bad to think.

Baihaqi grasped Aisyah's hand to give comfort and warmth to love and then kissed the hand in turn.

"We're down yeah. Poor guests are waiting for us." said Baihaqi slowly.

They soon met their guests in the living room. Not yet seated, one of the policemen stood up and immediately pulled out a piece of paper containing a letter of duty.

"Good Afternoon... We from the police brought a warrant for the arrest of the suspect on behalf of Ahmad Baihaqi. With the rape case." said one of the police named Ridwan. The policeman was still standing with a dignified and resolute attitude.

"Please sit down first. I am Ahmad Baihaqi, I want to straighten out this matter first." Baihaqi said softly.

"Sorry sir, for the defense please submit when BAP later. My job is only to bring you to the authorities on the charge of rape case against Sister Nastiti Angraeni" Ridwan said loudly and firmly.

"Who's the whistleblower?" said Aisyah loudly.

"I know... He negotiated a deal with me. I will contact him first." said Aisyah slowly.

"Please." said a policeman named Ridwan.

Aisyah also looked limp and pale. Why should there be an arrest, did I not agree to allow Mas Baihaqi to marry Anggie, Aisyah muttered in disappointment.

Asiyah immediately took her phone and called Ms. Margaretha.

📱 Mother Margaretha ...

"Assynoltom... Margaretha's mother why you reported my husband on rape charges, we didn't agree to marry them the day after. Aisyah was preparing everything including the wedding dress that Aisyah sewed herself with Aisyah's hands for the wedding of my two husbands. "Aisyah's speech came to a halt. Aisha could not continue her words.

Just the tightness that Aisyah felt at this moment. His face was wrinkled and puffy because he did not stop crying.

"I'm just making sure Baihaqi doesn't run away when she gets married!!!" said Ms. Margaretha with a ketus.

"I make sure it won't happen, I put my body up for my husband. Let go of my husband, unplug the report. Aisyah will prepare everything for my husband's second marriage." said Aisyah with a loud breath. His emotions began to be unstable.

"All right, I hold your words Aisha. If you are proven to be lying, you will die horribly in prison." said Ms. Margaretha harshly.

The policemen looked at each other after getting an order from their superiors to leave the house immediately and would make another arrest at a later time if found guilty of reneging on a promise.

Aisyah's cry broke out, her voice getting louder and raucous. Baihaqi also sat down limp beside Aisha. This woman is so noble, that she must sacrifice herself for the integrity of her own household even though there must be another household in her house.

"Humairah. Just let me get arrested instead of me having to torture you. I can't stand Humairah." said Baihaqi softly kissing the tip of Aisyah's head that was still bowed in tears.

Baihaqi also cried staring at Aisyah who was hurt by this situation.

"Aisyah is pregnant, Aisyah does not want this child to have the same fate as the child born by Anggie. Maybe the difference is you're in jail. Aisyah just wants to gather together when Aisyah gives birth later. Isn't this child waiting for us Mas." said Aisyah lirih. His head looked up and stared softly at Baihaqi.

"But you don't have to sacrifice your own feelings Aisyah. I can't stand it either." Baihaqi said with a huff and disappointment.

"My sacrifice is not worth the Heaven that will open for me. This is all I can do as a proof of sincere and sincere love just for you" Aisyah said as she held onto Baihaqi's face with gentleness.

"I can't stand Aisha. I am not a Prophet or an Apostle. I can't polygamize Aisyah" Baihaqi said in tears.

"I'm sincere Mas Bai. I'm ready for this risk. I'm willing to be the first even if it's not the last one for you. There's Anggie you have to love." said Aisyah slowly. It was hard to say that, as if the throat could not make its voice. It was hard for Aisyah to say all of this.

"Aisha..... I cannot afford to hurt your noble heart." said Baihaqi.

"For me and my son... We are able to get through this Mas. " said Aisyah lirih. Her cries could not stop each time she stared at Baihaqi's sad face.

The two sat on the cold floor resting their heads at the foot of the living room sofa. The two hugged each other tightly and were afraid of being separated. I don't know what other storms will come to their families when they are happy waiting for the presence of a cute baby present among them from the fruit of their love embedded in Aisha's womb.

From behind the kitchen wall, Mr. Amin and Mbok Surti cried as if they saw the sad sight. The sacrifice of love that must be paid with disappointment and regret may the result be happy. The two assistants had been working since the beginning of Aisyah and Baihaqi's marriage and only this time did they see such grief that they were in a state of decline. Usually when one of them is sad then one of them will strengthen and vice versa. But today they were completely devastated and could only cry over the circumstances that became their destiny.

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