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As Anggie promised Nadya. Tonight they both walked to the nearest supermarket to take a walk and buy Nadya's favorite strawberry ice cream.
The two of them walked together like a mother and son enjoying a night together.
'How delicious, live this comfortable life without any hatred and resentment. The sense of it suddenly disappeared especially seeing Mr. Baihaqi who was already helpless like that.' Anggie's inner self in the heart.
The night ended with the excitement of a Nadya who could get her favorite strawberry ice cream with Anggie. They went home to Aisyah's apartment across the street.
"Hey ... You're the black veiled woman?!" shouted a large man and ran towards Anggie.
Anggie who felt himself wearing a black veil looked back. One big, black man ran after Anggie. Anggie's face looked pale behind his veil.
Not far from there, a pair of eyes stared at the two alternately behind his car. The big man immediately pulled Anggie's arm very roughly.
Disoriented Nadya could only cry when she saw Anggie being carried by two large, unknown people into a car on the corner of the road.
Seeing Anggie who was struggling to let go of the clasped hands and shouted to call Nadya's name. One man grabbed Nadya's body from behind and held the frightened and crying little girl.
Fathan stared intently at the pregnant Anggie, who was dragged by the two men and put in the car.
In his heart Fathan can only be privileged and pray that nothing happens to Anggie. So far Fathan has been in great detail collecting information about Anggie and Joe's husband. Slowly the root of the problem was clearly revealed.
Fathan who had just seen the cctv footage in the area of the Baihaqi shooting road had already bagged the name of the perpetrator who carried out the shooting that was not right on target, resulting in Baihaqi being hit by a stray bullet that almost penetrated the heart and his lungs.
The black car was gone, Fathan only remembered the license plate number used by the two big men. While holding Nadya who still hugged Fathan tightly.
Fathan is deliberately looking for the existence of Nadya, because it still lacks trust in Anggie who looks pretentious and attention to Aisyah, Nadya and Azzan. When Nadya's nanny said, Nadya went with Anggie to the nearest supermarket to buy Nadya's favorite strawberry ice cream, Fathan immediately looked for Nadya to the supermarket.
It was the right time and very fitting, when Fathan arrived at the location, when also the incident Anggie was brought by two large people. Either whose man, either Anggie has enemies or has something to do with Joe or maybe this is all related to Raina's past wife.
Since his family, his home life has always been terrorized by unknown people. How many times Fathan has been harmed, but it never works.
Tonight, Aisyah was still awake from her sleep and occasionally. After the evening prayer and kowtowing for a very long time then begging for a miracle for the recovery of her Husband.
The tasbih granules never escaped from his finger grip. His finger just continued to roll the beads until end to end and just continue. His lips were wet from dhikr and sholawat and the prayers Aisha prayed to Allah SWT.
His tears were already dry, already unable to drip out a crystal circle that could dim his mood. But his heart still ached and claustrophobic every time he looked at the huge glass in which Baihaqi was already frozen weak and helpless. There were already many hoses stuck all over Baihaqi's body to help stimulate his heartbeat. His breath did not feel at all, his chest did not look like he was still alive. It might be said that Baihaqi is like an undead that must be let down.
Aisyah again sat in her waiting room and was still complete with her face, hoping that when dawn arrived, Baihaqi invited her to pray for congregational prayers. Even though it's all just wishful thinking and I don't know when it can happen. Baihaqi's life was already completely at the tip of the horn. Perhaps at this time he was feeling the sacredness of death, when the angel of life had indeed come and was about to take the life of Baihaqi.
'What should I do, Rabb ... What should I give up in order to cure my husband Mas Baihaqi ... What should I do to atone for my husband's sins. How can I be a good wife if I fear the death of my own husband. I know that I should not love too much to my fellow creatures who are both of Your created beings, O my Lord.' Aisha's mind is softened.
"Aisyah .. " call Raina quietly who is sitting next to her.
I don't know when the woman came until Aisyah did not realize the arrival of Raina beside her.
Aisyah turned her head to the side right looking at Raina's face that looked clean and radiant. The white shirt of his doctor uniform looks like a light. Her smile was sweet and friendly. One hand touched the two hands of Aisyah who was still holding the prayer beads.
"Sir Raina ... Since when is Brother here?" ask Aisyah slowly and stammered brick because of shock not playing.
Raina just smiled sweetly and nodded her head slowly. Then gazed towards the translucent glass of Baihaqi's room in the manicured.
"You must be strong Aisha. All of this has become your destiny. Whatever it is accept the reality of your life with steadfastness and sincerity. Your patience is being tested by Allah SWT. Don't break up praying and begging for forgiveness. There may be sins that you forget about Aisha." asked the figure of Raina to Aisha gently.
"The sins I forgot?? Sin against my husband??" asked Aisyah excitedly.
Raina simply nodded her head slowly and looked at Aisyah with a sad face.
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