AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 68
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Aisyah had been silent since then, holding Azan and standing in front of her bedroom window. Good morning sunlight for baby Azan bone growth.
Baihaqi went into her room, then approached Aisyah who was still daydreaming. Baihaqi's hands were coiled around Aisyah's waist, her head on affixed to the niche of her beautiful wife's neck.
"Humairah, what are you thinking? From the morning I saw just staring at the window of the room, there was something you wanted to tell me?" asked Baihaqi gently. Baihaqi's lips touched Aisha's neck to make her body return to her teeth and bristled.
"Mas ... I'm holding Azan you know." said Aisyah slowly.
"My answer, don't look for another Aisyah theme" Baihaqi said slowly.
"I met Anggie yesterday, and today I promised to meet him at the same place. There's something Anggie wants to tell me, I don't know what it's about." said Aisyah slowly. His gaze was still the same, staring at the street through the window of his room.
Baihaqi let go of his embrace and turned Aisha's body before him.
"Don't tell me, you're going to see him now?" ask Baihaqi slowly.
Aisyah just nodded her head right sign.
"I really want to see him, can you?" aisyah asked softly to her husband who was also staring at her net.
"What's on your mind Aisha. You never thought that Anggie would ever enter our household again?" baihaqi asked slightly elevated.
"Don't suudzon Mas. I can feel what Anggie is feeling right now" Aisyah said briefly.
"I'm coming. You don't want you to act stupid until the crowd makes use of your kindness Aisyah" Baihaqi said softly.
"Yes, I'll stay alert. It's just that I'm worried and worried about Anggie." Aisyah explained to Baihaqi.
"alright. I see, change your clothes Aisyah. We will go to the park now" Baihaqi said softly.
ELSEWHERE
At the police station, it has been twelve hours Edward and several partners work at BAP. The police are still after Joe and the others for information.
Edward seemed so calm answering every question. Edward claimed to be the chef who worked with Joe for the past few months. Want until anytime, Joe's identity should not be leaked to the wrong person.
"You don't want a wedge, who's behind all this??" ask a policeman to Edward.
The police simply fell silent and looked for questions that could roughly trap Edward.
Edward and some of his friends were already put in a cell. There is nothing to do but a miracle.
"Excuse me sir, may I go see Edward." asked Anggie quietly as he rubbed his distended stomach.
"Can't Ma'am. Wait here." said the police officer on guard.
Five minutes later, Edward came to the room. There was already Anggie who came wearing a hijab and long clothes that covered his entire body and aura. Edward stared at Anggie without blinking, for making sure this was Anggie the Boss or not. Not only the clothes are different but there is something that makes Anggie a different figure today.
"Mrs Anggie." said Edward.
"Please don't call me Anggie or Madam. Call me Nastiti." said Anggie half-whispering.
"Allah .... Nastiti." said Edward a little awkwardly.
Anggie put down some plastic bags containing food, drinks and the needs of Edward and his comrades-in-arms.
"There's a take-off from Joe" Anggie said softly by giving a letter.
"Sorry it's been a hassle. Greetings to Mr. Joe." replied Edward briefly.
"Joe's in the parking lot. We moved in again Edward. This time we left a trail of our men. I think one of our men has opened this secret" said Anggie slowly.
"An ... You know where Nastiti is." asked Edward briefly.
"Let me and Joe live a straight life. No dictator or provocateur. Joe and I are gonna get you out Edward." said Anggie.
"Yes Nastiti." said Edward.
"Please don't tell the others, Joe and I came here" Anggie said slowly.
"Good Nastiti." said Edward briefly.
"I have to go Edward. In a few days, I'll come and set you free" Anggie said softly.
"Thank you Nastiti" said Edwar slowly.
"I'm sorry to go home first. Assalamualaikum." said Anggie slowly. Then he stood up and left Edward still sitting in the big chair.
"Waalaikumsalam Nastiti." said Edward very softly.
How Edward regretted his actions all along. Shun his family and his religion for worldly possessions. Now that everything has changed, the rice has become porridge. Nothing can change the destiny of a person except Allah SWT.
IN PARK
"You sure Anggie? Here you promised you'd meet?" ask Joe slowly.
"Yes Joe. This is where I met Brother Aisyah and I want to see her again. We must repent Joe." said Anggie resignedly.
His increasingly large stomach makes his movement also can not be as agile as before. Feeling tired and tired quickly plus cramps in the legs and waist make it all delicious to be grateful for.
"All right, let's just wait here" said Joe quietly. They both had to change their clothing styles a little. Joe wears a hat and sunglasses.
Last night they agreed to change themselves, and left Joe's illegal business. They left their men behind secretly. Leave all your clothes and other items. Joe and Anggie just carry a wallet. Cell phones were not brought either. Really want to let go of everything.
"Joe ... You can buy me that food. Our son wants that." Anggie softly told Joe.
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