AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 13

Hi My dearest readers ... 💚💚💚

Don't forget to Like, Comment and Vote.

Don't forget to provide Rate 5 ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

Don't forget the Criticism and Advice, because your advice is very important to me.

I'm waiting for your imprint in the Like and Comment column ....

Give Advice and Criticism to the author to build this story even better.

Read Other Real Stories ...

Hidayah Hijrahku

The SHOLAWAT

Angkringan Love

Coffee Paste

Chastity of Shahadah

Happy Reading ....

💚💚💚💚💚💚

"READ THIS CLEARLY!!!!!!!!" margaretha said Roughly. While throwing one paper bend towards Baihaqi's body.

With a swift Baihaqi began to open and read the contents of the paper.

"What happened to Bai?" ask Aisyah gently.

Baihaqi's calm face immediately revealed confusion and shock from shock, not from the guilt that Bu Margaretha had charged with.

"What do you mean by Miss Margaretha?" asked Baihaqi gently.

"Did that not make you understand?" ask Ms. Margaretha slowly.

Baihaqi also reread the writing on the paper carefully.

There is a Hospital Letter Kops, there is a USG result that shows a positive pregnancy with five weeks of gestation and there is a signature of the obstetrician who checks as an authority.

"You mean Anggie's positively pregnant?" asked Baihaqi calmly.

Aisyah heard a sensitive word immediately turned her head and took the paper from Baihaqi's hand forcefully. Aisyah read one by one word after another in the paper without being missed.

Aisyah's face turned crimson, until her body felt a very boiling aura.

"What does this have to do with my husband?" ask Aisyah politely.

"She should have been responsible for my child's pregnancy. Dare to do so dare to take responsibility." said Ms Margaretha loudly and loudly.

There were some neighbors peering at the commotion coming from Baihaqi's house.

There was no wind, no rain, like lightning striking in broad daylight. Both of Aisha's eyes were glaring and opening to hear the words of Ms. Margaretha who was so loud and loud.

Baihaqi also held Aisha's body that staggered from suffocation.

"Humairah, you have to trust me. I never knew Anggie. So bad I did something bad before Allah SWT." said Baihaqi who began to look panicked and angry at the state of his wife.

"I don't like to see drama. Finish your business with my son Nastiti. Marry her or I'll report to the college" Ms Margaretha said rudely and threateningly.

"Tell Anggie. Do not lie in the name of Allah SWT. Tell Anggie." said Baihaqi slowly.

"I love you Mr. Baihaqi.... Forgive me. " said Anggie sobbing and left the terrace for the car parked at the end of the road.

There were some bodyguards Bu Margaretha had hired to do no good if Baihaqi rejected Bu Margaretha's decision.

"Then my son will be humiliated by many for being pregnant out of wedlock, and his father will not admit it. THAT'S WHAT YOU MEAN!!!" said Ms. Margaretha rudely.

Baihaqi was only speechless by a thousand languages, his shock making him unable to think clearly.

"Tomorrow I will go to your house, Ms. Margaretha, we will solve this problem both well and familyally" Aisyah said gently.

"Well I wait, if you lie, look at the day after tomorrow, the name of your pious Husband is already bad in the eyes of the campus" said Ms Margaretha loudly and still threatening.

His heart was seething, the pain in his eyes wanting to shed all his tears right now.

Baihaqi simply stared blankly at Aisyah. His mind raged erratically. How Baihaqi should behave, whether upset, angry or how. Only one thing Baihaqi thought, how the woman before him felt.

"What do you think of my husband?" ask Aisyah gently.

What disaster? what trials? why does this feel so hard and heavy for Aisyah. Who should Ayesha believe this time?.....

Aisyah and Baihaqi were already in her room. Nadya has been delivered back home by Mbok Surti.

Both are a thousand languages. Baihaqi who was silent looked at Aisyah with a face full of disappointment. Aisha is looking for a way out for tomorrow. It was Aisha who gave the solution to Ms. Margaretha.

Baihaqi touched Aisyah's arm then rubbed it gently.

"What do you think Aisha? Tomorrow I will meet Ms. Margaretha about this misunderstanding." Baihaqi said gently, giving her peace of mind that there is nothing wrong here. The truth is, of course, only Anggie, who is the biological father of the child, money is in the womb.

Aisha simply stared at Baihaqi.

"What is my fault and sin? I have to accept this harsh reality?" said Aisyah holding back her cries, still the crystal circle was flowing profusely on her cheeks.

Baihaqi also wiped Aisyah's tears using her thumb gently.

"Don't cry on Humairah... Don't you trust me?" ask Baihaqi slowly.

"I don't know the truth? The results showed Anggie was positively pregnant. Then his mother accused you? On what basis? At least there's evidence that could lead you?" aisyah said slowly.

"What is Aisyah? Not that I defended myself, but by Allah SWT, I never committed adultery Aisha" Baihaqi said softly and compassionately.

"Maybe you're saturated with the waiting of the offspring with me?" ask Aisyah softly.

"What do you mean Aisha?!! At least I never thought bad about it. Even if it still has to be delayed maybe this is the beautiful destiny of Allah SWT." said Baihaqi a little firmly.

"I used to have no doubts. I don't know why now I have doubts about you." said Aisyah softly.

"Aisha, I remain Ahmad Baihaqi, and forever the Baihaqi you know. I won't change let alone leave you. I make sure it won't happen." Baihaqi said loudly.

"Let me calm myself Mas." said Aisyah softly.

"Humairah. Enough Humairah, I never did anything. How else would Humairah explain all this?" baihaqi said with a huff.

Aisyah also cuckolded her ears and covered her body with a blanket. His face was hot, crying for too long made his body tired and limp. Aisyah also fell asleep very soundly and soundly. Tears in the corner of his eyes were still left, his face looked crumpled and puffy.

Baihaqi repeatedly kissed Aisyah's cheeks that were soundly asleep. His mind was again crowded with accusations and slander that was very heinous. At the time of his household is being tested for faith because of the descendants who have not been present in the middle of his small family. This time, the storm came suddenly like a tsunami that knocked down all the foundations of the household that built this five years.

His mind was confused and confused. What solution should he give to Bu Margaretha. There is only one clue that cannot be wrong, with Night Prayer or Tahajud Prayer. Baihaqi also began to fall asleep because he was too tired with the burden all day.

JAZAKALLAH KHAIRAN

💚💚💚💚💚

Don't forget to leave your tracks before proceeding to the next Chapter.

Let me get excited about writing it ...

Who want to know the author can join GC HUMAIRAH BIDADARANG HEAVEN or PC or FOLLOW IG @Humairah_bidadarisurga.

Who wants to ask questions or share about Novel Karya Author or other things can also.

Waiting for yes ...

Thank You ....