AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 48

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After Hanyfah and Her Husband's tahlilan that night. Baihaqi returned home with Nadya who continued to cling to Baihaqi's arms. His intention to stay at the Boutique was canceled because there is a current Nadya who must be treated.

Baihaqi did not seem to care about there and there was no Anggie in his house.

"Sir Bai, Non Anggie's hour has not come yet" Mbok Surti complained to his employer.

"Leave it. He has grown up, can definitely determine the attitude and choose which is good and right" said Baihaqi slowly and flatly.

His face looked shady and calm and did not want to discuss anything about Anggie or anyone but Aisyah.

"Mr Bai ... Looks like there was a call from Turkey, if not wrong from Mas Fathan and talked about Bu Aisyah. But the one who received the call was Non Anggie." said Mbok Surti slowly and politely.

"Mas Fathan?! Please bring Nadya Mbok, I will call back Mas Fathan." Baihaqi said softly but still sounded very clear.

With deft Baihaqi went to where his home phone was and dialed Fathan's number which he so memorized to get out of his head.

The phone was connected but there was no answer from across the street. Baihaqi waited several times for his tone to be cut off and repeated again, but no one answered.

His heart grew even more panicked and anxious, when the news about Aisha had not yet clearly received Baihaqi. I feel like I want to wear myself. His phone suddenly died and could not be used even though it was powered.

"Mbok, if there's a call from Mas Fathan or Ma'am Raina, call me quickly. Or ask what news is there about Aisyah" said Baihaqi.

"All right, Mr. Baihaqi. Aren't you worried about Non Anggie?" ask Mbok Surti slowly.

"Hufft ... Let me alone Mbok. I will divorce Anggie and focus on taking care of Nadya according to Hanyfah's mandate." Baihaqi said with a rough breath.

Beware of the day, Baihaqi and Nadya had already left since early in the morning. He wanted to meet Habib Quraysh and some days wanted to stay there with Nadya to calm himself and his mind.

Anggie also came with a pale and limp face. Enter the house without saying hello with open clothes and the road to his room teetering. His life was ruined and this time even more ruined. When her body is enjoyed by another man and not her Husband that Anggie had hoped for all this time.

'What is my karma, my sins are with you Aisha. Is this my punishment because I have committed adultery with my own papa. What this is called the wrath of God against me.' his mind continues to scream but still can not Anggie out as usual.

He was already at the lowest point and slumped again into the valley of sin. Lying to her husband to pretend to emigrate. But the truth is it's all fake and it's all satanic trickery that still affects Anggie's life.

Right now his soul was completely shaken, as if suicide was the best way to let go of the heavy burden that was on his shoulders.

Mbok Surti looked on with pity, then brought food and drinks into Anggie's room.

"Why Non? Kok Non Anggie, looks pale and limp. Then these clothes? Didn't Non Anggie wear a robe and a hijab yesterday?" ask Mbok Suryo slowly. Then put his food and drink on the nightstand near Anggie's bed.

Anggie cried sobbing and hugged Mbok Surti. He could only cry and regret his actions.

Mbok Surti also returned Anggie's embrace and gently rubbed Anggie's back until it felt very comfortable.

Anggie was already feeling calm and comfortable, then ate and rested after cleaning himself and changing his clothes.

ONE MONTH LATER ....

A month passed, Baihaqi and Nadya were still in Habib Quraysh. To eliminate the trauma to Nadya, the girl was helped to learn to teach. While Baihaqi more worship, remembrance and prayer ask for the best guidance to Allah SWT.

During that one month too, Anggie spent more time in her room and was silent a thousand languages. Not even a month ago, nobody knew.

"Hoek .. hoekk ... " Anggie also felt the last few weeks his head was dizzy and his body was weak, it felt just wanted to fall in the room.

Hearing the sound of people vomiting, Mbok Surti approached Anggie with a glass of warm sweet tea.

"Non Anggie doesn't papa. Let's go check it out, or I'll call Ms. Aisyah's doctor." asked Mbok Surti politely.

However, the question was not reviewed at all by Anggie. Feeling that he was not considered Mbok Surti returned to the family room to call his employer's doctor to check on Anggie.

Not long after the phone was closed by Mbok Surti, the phone rang very loud. Yes, Mas Fathan called and informed him that Aisyah had been found. Baihaqi was asked to pick up Aisha because Aisyah was about to give birth. Such was roughly the information given by Fathan to Mbok Surti.

Mbok Surti immediately prostrated his gratitude between believing and not believing, if Bu Aisyah was found to be in a state of good and the content was healthy even going to give birth. SUBHANALLAH ALLAH IS GREAT ...., His mind is in the heart of Mbok Surti.

Aisyah's doctor had come and started examining Anggie who could only be silent and pale.

"Mother Anggie, congratulations on becoming a mother. Baihaqi must have been very happy to hear it." said the doctor quietly but sounded very striking to Anggie.

'This child is not a son of Baihaqi. Even my husband never touched my skin. I really only considered a stranger. My life is already ruined, what Baihaqi said, I conceive in a state of being bound in marriage with her.'her mind cries.

"Pregnant Doctor?! This isn't wrong?" asked Mbok Surti who was surprised by the words of the Doctor. The glare of his eyes also sharply looked at Anggie, the woman who was considered to have changed for the better, instead incising wounds for the Baihaqi family back.

"Yes, it's been running for six weeks. Keep the womb, especially before a miscarriage. So this time we have to be more careful" said the doctor.

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