AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 46

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They separated in front of the restaurant, Baihaqi continued his journey to the mall to buy a gift for Nadya.

Baihaqi and Mr. Amin went to the mall to buy gifts as Nadya's birthday gifts. Two hours walk around the mall into the toy store one then moved to the other toy store, but Baihaqi has not found a suitable and useful gift for a child of Nadya's age.

Baihaqi also walked down the hallway of the mall and found a child shop. Baihaqi's steps slowly towards the shop. After seeing the look, and asked the waiter about what a suitable gift for a six-year-old was. Baihaqi's choice was focused on a music box containing murottals and sholawatan.

After being wrapped neatly, Baihaqi returned home to pick up some clothes to take to the Boutique. Before that Baihaqi invited Mr. Amin to lunch at his favorite restaurant. After eating for about an hour, Baihaqi returned home.

Baihaqi's car had already rolled towards her house. Upon entering the gate of his housing, his heart began to be anxious and agitated. Baihaqi accidentally saw a yellow flag in front of Hanyfah's house and her Husband.

"Stop Mr. Amin. What's up, huh?! How come there's a yellow flag there" said Baihaqi, looking at the house.

Mr. Amin stopped his car and stopped right in front of the house.

"We better get down, Mr. Bai. I will park the car first later" said Mr. Amin politely.

Baihaqi got out of his car to Hanyfah's house. The sound of hysterical crying filled the room inside the house. Biahaqi's steps stopped hearing the loud screams of Nadya who kept calling out the names of her parents. His steps were accelerated to quickly reach the terrace of Hanyfah house.

Baihaqi's greeting was not heard by the people in the house. They are all busy with their own business. Some read Yasin, some carried Nadya and calmed the girl down and some prepared for the funeral. But whose funeral is it?! There were two bodies that had been dressed in a shroud. Many people roared, clearly seen the look of a sad face, crying and grieving.

Baihaqi went inside the house and greeted the people who were already present first.

"Who died?! Where's Hanyfah going?" baihaqi asked softly to one of the men sitting next to him.

"Lho Mbak Hanyfah and her Husband died Sir, due to an accident that hit him three hours ago. Ms Hanyfah died on the spot while her husband died while being taken to hospital. Only Nadya survived, there was someone who said Hanyfah's husband wanted to leave Nadya to Baihaqi. However, we don't know who Baihaqi is" the man softly whispered.

Baihaqi's heart immediately struck strongly, it felt like it was being struck using his fist. That is how fast a person's age is taken and his spirit returns to Allah SWT. Just three hours ago Baihaqi met a small family who wanted to throw a birthday party for their child in a hotel ballroom. However, it is all a grief for the family, especially for Nadya who would be traumatized by the tragedy of the accident.

Baihaqi circulated her gaze throughout the house looking for Nadya who was definitely in tears. His eyes were staring at the tiny face of Nadya who was being carried by a woman who was likely a relative. Nadya was no longer hysterical and was no longer crying, her gaze was staring softly at Baihaqi and calling out to the man loudly.

"Papa Bai ... Papa Bai ..." cried Nadya who was eager to be embraced and carried by Baihaqi.

Baihaqi also stood up to Nadya and held the child and rubbed the child's back with gentleness.

"You're Baihaqi right?!" asked a woman dressed in a robe to Baihaqi.

"That's a mistress. You're Brother Hany?" tanya Baihaqi then.

"Truely, I'm Nita, sister-in-law of Mbak Hanyfah. Trust from my sister, I have to leave Nadya to you. What is your relationship with Nadya and her family. Why is Nadya so according to you? and call you Papa?" ask Nita quietly.

"My house is just a different alley, Nadya is very close to me and my wife Aisyah. It just so happened that we did not have children, so Nadya often played and ate with my wife Aisyah" said Baihaqi slowly.

Nadya who felt comfortable in Baihaqi's arms began to fall asleep.

"Oh so. This house and its contents will belong to Nadya later when she is an adult. I entrust my nephew to you according to my brother's trust. I believe you must be a good person until My Brother wants to release his only daughter to be taken care of by You Mr. Baihaqi." said Nita softly and gently.

His heart was honestly happy as well as confused. Happy that there is Nadya who can accompany her days at home when lonely, but confused, whether Baihaqi is able to take good care of Nadya. Running a trust is heavy and not easy, the business is not only in the world, but also in the hereafter. If the Aisyah is still there, of course, it will be nice if Nadya can stay with her home.

"Well I will try to treat Nadya like my own son" Baihaqi said slowly and steadily.

Crystals fell on Baihaqi's cheeks during the funeral procession of Hanyfah and her husband. He was very devastated and always remembered the tragedy of the plane crash he experienced with his wife money until now was not known whereabouts, whether still alive or dead.

His life also grew heavier because of a trust given by the Hanyfah family. In accordance with his heart, Baihaqi will invite Nadya to Turkey to look for traces of Aisha in a state of life or death.

JAZAKALLAH KHAIRAN

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