AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 63

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This morning, Joe and Anggie flew to Cairo. Each of them has their own mission. They both quietly enjoyed the trip and thought about their respective missions.

A few hours later Joe and Anggie arrived in Cairo. In accordance with what has been agreed between Bima and Joe, all the needs and facilities of Joe and Anggie while there are well met.

Don't forget the cctv cameras and bodyguards that are ready to escort Anggie not to act stupid and act like hell while in Cairo.

"Joe, what the hell, cameras everywhere and bodyguards from earlier don't stop following us. We want Joe's vacation, not a prisoner's one" Anggie said resentfully. Anggie walked ahead of Joe with a slightly protruding belly forward due to her pregnancy.

"This I do because I love you Anggie, I don't want to lose you" Joe said slowly and walked in Anggie's footsteps.

"It's not what I asked Joe for. Free me, let me decide my own life. You are nothing more than my Poor Husband.I got married because of this child." said Anggie firmly.

How does it feel to be said like that, a man's patience has its limits. When his self-esteem is lowered by pity, while he really fights for the woman he loves, then that's when a man can turn into wrath. Even his anger can outweigh someone who is in a rage.

Joe had gone up in black, his face was already flushed red like a boiled crab, both his eyes staring intently at Anggie. One hand pulled Anggie's hand violently and she carried the woman into her apartment room.

Anggie screamed so loud that his voice was heard throughout the apartment room.

Joe is already angry, his pride is like being trampled and dropped from the top of the building, so sick what was said by Anggie. Joe knows very well, Anggie is not a typical woman who likes to joke. It was certain that what he said was real and that was what Anggie was feeling right now. There is only pity, not appreciation or trying to love.

"Take me off, Joe!! Fuck you, I'm your wife!! You should treat me well, and I'm pregnant too." Anggie said loudly. Anggie screamed and tried to escape with all his might.

"Let go of what you said?? I've been trying to be patient, but you can't seem to accept any of this. JUST LISTEN TO YOUR YELLING ANGGIE!!. No one here can listen to you. From now on, you can't get out of the room. Once you try to get out, I'll make sure you die in my hands." Joe said, sneering and then peeked at Anggie's lips briefly.

"You're crazy, psychopathic, you can lock your wife up here." shouted Anggie hysterically.

"Enough Joe. What are you gonna do??" anggie said in a loud voice.

"Serve me until I am satisfied" said Joe quietly with a smile.

"Don't Joe. Please get my stomach bruised Joe. Please Joe, don't. Joe ...... Arghh .." cried Anggie who then silenced because Joe's lips had first silenced Anggie's lips.

Joe is increasingly brutal and fiery, like a demon possessed who wants his wife like a woman of the night.

ELSEWHERE

Baihaqi and Aisyah were already sitting in the gurney. These few days, Aisyah had to rest because of the recovery of her metabolism. Baihaqi fed his wife slowly and painfully.

"Mas ... What the hell are you thinking? Anything on?" ask Aisyah slowly.

Baihaqi scooped the porridge on his spoon then fed his wife and looked at Aisyah with a very shady look.

"I'm just thinking about you, Humairah. I only miss your touch and your smile." Baihaqi said softly and smiled.

"As every day we meet, even we touch, we talk, is that still not enough??" ask Aisyah slowly.

"It's not that, baby. I want to return to Indonesia soon, and we will be a whole family, sakinah mawadah warahmah." said Baihaqi slowly.

Aisyah smiled sweetly, although half her face was still covered in bandages and Aisyah was not allowed to move her face much.

"I love you from the past to the present and until we age later." said Aisyah softly.

"You will forgive me, Aisha. All my shortcomings and mistakes so far that might make your heart disappointed, or accidentally I have hurt your heart Humairah." said Baihaqi slowly and still faithfully feed Aisyah slowly.

"I always forgive you, Mom, before you apologize I apologize, because you are a good man that I deserve to keep. You never hurt you, Mom. In fact, I sometimes make you mess with all my strange requests." said Aisyah softly. One hand held Baihaqi's face and gently rubbed it.

"Thank you Ayesha. You are truly the wife that Sholehah and your heart is so glorious. How I don't fall in love with you every day. You always make my heart flutter." said Baihaqi slowly.

"Mas Baihaqi's. This is the hospital, not our bedroom." said Aisyah smiling and twisting Baihaqi' chin.

"Don't lure me in like that, I can khilaf later Aisyah. Here we are just two, nothing else. I can do anything at any time just to lock the door, hayooi." Baihaqi teased Aisyah.

"For Mas Bai. No, yes, I have to rest Mas." said Aisyah slowly and begged for mercy so as not to continue to be teased.

Baihaqi got up to his feet and placed the empty bowl of Aisyah's porridge container next to the gurney. Then walked towards Aisyah and pretended to unbutton her shirt as if she wanted to pounce on Aisyah right then and there. His face looks lustful.

Aisyah stared intently at Baihaqi, then tightened her robe clothes with both hands. His lips could not speak and just fell silent. As Baihaqi's face drew closer and closer, Aisyah turned her face away from Baihaqi's face.

"Humairah .. I still have common sense. Why are you so afraid of your husband?" baihaqi said slowly. One hand held Aisyah's face to face him.

Aisyah simply fell silent, her face flushed red with embarrassment and was already prejudiced. Baihaqi approached Aisyah's face and kissed the rannum's lips.

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