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"Love me because of Allah, Aisha. Don't love me because of what?" baihaqi said right in Aisyah's ear with a sigh.
"Yes Mas." said Aisyah softly and kissed Baihaqi's cheek.
"Now you focus on your facial surgery next month. Prepare yourself well Humairah." said Baihaqi slowly.
Baihaqi drew his face closer to Aisha. His one hand was already at the nape of Aisyah. The first time the two lips were attached, and just stuck without any movement and continued. It feels like I got married for the first time.
The liking may already be there but the love has not grown in the hearts of both. They accept because they both want a loving marriage because God is not because of self or lust.
The two of them just looked at each other and fused their two lips together. Feels cold and stiff. Baihaqi took the initiative to start first******Aisyah's lips still look stiff. Both close their eyes, feel a romantic, warm kiss and make them comfortable.
Five minutes had already passed, and the two of them were still engrossed in the romance of each pair. Aisyah had started to dissolve in the kiss until no one felt calling them.
"Name ... Aby .. " cried Nadya from the room. Nadya was crying loudly, screaming like a man in a trance.
Both opened their eyes simultaneously. His tongue stopped and removed each other. Aisyah immediately stood up and approached Nadya who was still lying on the bed with her eyes closed. The sweat soaked his face and neck.
Aisyah held Nadya's forehead which turned out to be having a fever plus a sense of trauma that often made her have nightmares.
Baihaqi followed into the room and put on a shirt and immediately went out to look for the whereabouts of Ms. Raina.
"Why Bai? How come it's such a hurry." asked Raina who was cleaning up the food at the dinner table.
"Anu Ma'am. Nadya has a fever and delirium, maybe nightmares from the trauma often enter her mind" Baihaqi said slowly.
"Truth Nadya Raina. Poor Nadya, she is still too small to carry such a heavy burden." said Fathan gave his opinion.
Raina immediately went to the room and picked up her doctor bag and rushed to Aisyah's room.
"Asalamualaikum Aisha. Since when does Aisyah fever?" ask Raina slowly. Then quickly checked on Nadya.
"Waalaikumsalam Mbak Raina's. Looks like it's just this morning. Last night there was no fever." said Aisyah slowly.
"Give this medicine after eating. Just wake up to eat. We see until later tonight, if the heat does not go down we are forced to hospitalize" Raina said slowly.
"Yes Raina's Mother. Give your best to Nadya." said Aisyah slowly. Aisyah also kissed Nadya's forehead and cheeks to wake up.
"Wake up dear .." said Aisyah slowly.
ELSEWHERE
"Go Joe ... go I said. Don't take care of my life anymore." shouted Anggie in a loud voice.
"I'll stay here Anggie. Whatever happens. I will marry you because the child we bear is MY SON, MY FLESH BLOOD. Don't ever separate my son from me." Joe said no less loudly.
"ENOUGH JOE. GO!!" anggie's yelling grew increasingly frustrated.
"I'll be waiting for you here. I'll take responsibility for you, Anggie. Forget Baihaqi." said Joe softly and gently. Then he hugged Anggie who was in a mess, but Anggie still rebelled.
"Please Joe . Let go of me, I'm Joe's wife." said Anggie insisted on letting go of the hug.
"You've been ingested by Anggie. What else do you expect from Baihaqi. You're in the hospital, he doesn't care, does he?" joe said loudly.
"I've spoken to Aisha, that I need Baihaqi. I'm pregnant." shouted Anggie loudly.
"Forget Baihaqi, I beg you. Forget Anggie. You mustn't be stressed, pity our child." Joe said weakly. Joe was also frustrated to see Anggie's situation like this.
"If you have pity. Take me to Cairo. I want to meet my husband and love him. Caring for the devil with Ayesha." cried Anggie with great enthusiasm.
"Don't be crazy. Do not let you be stamped as an actor. Just accept that you're divorced, and I'm ready to marry you" Joe said enthusiastically.
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