AISYAH FORTITUDE

AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 7


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"Nadya this includes children who rarely talk and difficult to get along. But I see, Nadya is comfortable with Mbak Aisyah. If indeed Nadya wants to play here to accompany Mbak Aisyah is okay. I can understand." said Hanyfah steadily.


"Thank you, Hanyfah. I'm very happy if Nadya really wants to play here" said Aisyah slowly.


"Nadya wants to be here with Aunt Aisyah?" ask Mommy hanyfah slowly.


Nadya nodded with enthusiasm.


"Can Mommy?" nadya asked quietly by looking at her mother.


"Let me take home Hany. Let's play here first. I happen to be a song there is no work." said Aisyah softly.


"Well I stay first Aisha, call me Hanyfah or Hany, our age is not much different" said Hanyfah slowly.


"Alright Hanyfah" said Aisyah slowly.


"I'll excuse Aisyah. Nadya you don't be naughty dear." said Hanyfah slowly.


Hanyfah resigned to return home. While Nadya was busy playing Aisyah's doll.


"Nadya likes her dolls? can be brought home. Just call Aunty with the call Umi Aisyah." said Aisyah slowly.


"Yes Umi, Nadya is very happy. Umi has paper, Nadya wants to draw." said Nadya slowly


"Nadya likes to draw? Umi get me a paper and a colored pencil, a little while, baby." said Aisyah slowly to her room to pick up paper and pencil color leftover gifts for the event at the Ponpes a few months ago.


Aisyah also gave the equipment to draw it to Nadya, and Nadya began to draw.


Aisyah is very happy and happy if indeed Allah SWT entrusts trust and the most beautiful gift for her.


"Non Aisyah, there's a call from the boutique" said Mbok Surti a little surprised Aisyah who was daydreaming.


"Yes Mbok. Thank ye. Follow Nadya for a moment." said Aisyah softly.


His footsteps quickly reached out to receive a call from his confidant.


"Assynoltom... Hello Andini how?" ask Aisyah slowly.


"Waalaikum... Miss Aisyah, would you like to go to the boutique or would I go home? kebaya clothes order Bu Handoko for next Sunday not full Payet, was Bu Handoko stopped by to make sure." said Andini politely from across.


"Bring to Andini's house. Today, I can't go to the boutique, there are guests" Aisyah explained.


"Alright Miss Aisyah I will be there, after my work is done. Assalamualaikum.." said Andini slowly.


"Yes Andini. I wait. Waalaikumsalam.." said Aisyah slowly.


Aisyah also returned to accompany Nadya who was engrossed in drawing, at a glance Aisyah also saw the picture and was made by Nadya.


Nadya seemed focused and wrote the meaning of the picture.


"Umi's done." cried Nadya quite loudly. A paper was given to Aisyah.


"Try Umi see dear. This is great, try to explain what this picture means?" ask Aisyah slowly to Nadya.


"This is a picture of Nadya, being held by Umi Aisyah and Papa" said Nadya disconnected, because Nadya had not known Aisyah's husband.


"Papa? Papa who's Nadya?" ask Aisyah softly.


"Who's father Umi.. What's his name?" nadya asked softly as she pointed towards the photo of Aisyah and Baihaqi in the figura hanging on the wall.


"Ohhh Papa? His name is Papa Baihaqi. Just call Papa Bai." said Aisyah who immediately understood Nadya's intentions.


Nadya nodded slowly and rewrote the name of her father.


Aisyah also smiled sweetly, Nadya only knew him about three hours ago but felt that she had known him for years.


"Assynoltom.... Humairah.." asked Baihaqi quietly and looked towards Nadya.


"Waalaikum.... Mas Bai, he said he came home late at night?" said Aisyah directly approached her husband and kissed the back of her husband's hand politely.


Seeing the sight, Nadya approached Baihaqi and kissed Baihaqi's hand politely.


Baihaqi knelt down and aligned his gaze against Nadya.


"Assalamualaikum beautiful... whose name is it?" asked Baihaqi gently.


"Waalaikum... Papa Bai's. I am Nadya the son of Mother Hanyfah and Abi Arif." said Nadya politely.


"Okay Nadya is playing?" ask Baihaqi slowly.


"Yes Papa, Umi Aisyah allows me to play here and Mommy Hany has allowed Nadya to play here. You don't like Nadya?" asked Nadya innocently. His face was sad and a little disappointed.


Realizing his mistake, Baihaqi hugged Nadya tightly and rubbed the boy's back gently, then kissed the boy's cheeks.


"Nadya can call Papa. Papa Bai's. Nadya wants what?" ask Baihaqi slowly.


Aisyah was also moved to see her husband who was so tightly hugging me Nadya as if missing a child in her small family. The crystals just fell. His gaze was directly diverted to any direction.


"Papa Bai's. Nadya wants some chocolate ice cream, okay?" nadya said slowly and pleaded a little.


"By.... Let's go to the minimarket to buy Nadya's favorite chocolate ice cream" said Papa Baihaqi slowly.


Baihaqi also looked at Aisyah who was wiping away her tears that fell onto her cheeks.


"Humairah. Maybe this is a good start, with the arrival of Nadya, you can be provoked to contain again. Because the affection of a mother will be tested while taking care of the child who comes to her" said Baihaqi calming.


"Yes Mas. Aisyah knew, I wanted a child. Hugs against Nadya are long hugs, and I understand very Mas." said Asiyah slowly.


Baihaqi also placed her index finger right in front of Aisyah's lips.


"Don't talk about it. Open up will hurt you. You are always beside me I am happy Aisyah. Maybe Allah SWT has another way to make us happy" said Baihaqi slowly.


Aisyah also just smiled, her heart felt sore and poignant. Hearing Baihaqi's words that always calmed his heart and mind made his guilt even greater. But it was impossible to let her husband remarry. Aisyah would not be able to do that, had to share a husband in the same house and it was very painful.


"Humairah... Did I get Nadya ice cream? do you want to order something, baby?" ask Baihaqi slowly.


"I'm looking for a cassava ladybug balado Mas" said Aisyah slowly.


"All right, I buy it for you with love and affection" said Baihaqi gently, one eye flashing seductively at Aisyah.


Aisyah also smiled and chuckled. As usual Baihaqi is a funny man who often makes Aisyah smile and laugh freely with all her unexpected behavior.


The departure of Baihaqi and Nadya by using a motorbike did not escape the sight of Aisyah who helped deliver until the front porch of the house. Maybe this is how it feels if you have children, will be busy with asking for something when the papa comes after work. And that's natural and very happy.


But... Baihaqi has returned. What is it?... Ayesha murmured in her heart.


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