AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 22

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After dawn Aisyah was busy cooking in the kitchen, assisted by Mbok Surti. Baihaqi only wanted to eat food cooked by Asiyah at home, unless Aisyah was sick.

His tiny hands were agile to cut and put vegetables in a pot and add a simple spice typical Aisyah. A pleasant smell surrounded the entire house.

This morning's menu is vegetable meatball soup with fried chicken krispi. Warm tea of honey and shrimp crackers that should be in the jar at every meal. It's Baihaqi's favorite cracker.

"Assalamualaikum .. dear Humairah ..." said Baihaqi approached Aisyah who was still brewing warm tea. One friendly kiss landed on his chubby cheek.

"Valayevansalam ... Mas Bai sat down at the dinner table." said Aisyah slowly.

Baihaqi simply complied and sat down in an ordinary place. Just sitting down, Anggie sat down next to him to take sympathy and rubbed his still flat stomach. While looking nauseous and like vomiting.

Aisyah just stared from a distance and blinked her one eye at Mbok Surti.

"Mrs Anggie .. Why? You nauseous? let it be incandescent." said Mbok Surti slowly.

"I'm fine Mbok, but the smell of this soup makes me nauseous" he said later in a high tone.

"I'm not forcing you to eat what I'm cooking. You can cook as you like. And this is the shopping money today for you if the menu here you do not like" said Aisyah slowly. His great soul was trained so that Aisyah only responded flatly, and gave him a red sheet of money.

Anggie accepted it a little harshly. Then he complained to his Husband who was sitting next to him in order to feel more pity and pay attention to him.

"Pak Bai .. this kind of money is enough to go to campus, eat and so on" he complained while pulling Baihaqi's arm

"Take me off Anggie. I shouldn't have pityed you in the first place. If it wasn't my wife's compulsion, I wouldn't have gotten married again. I married you to cover your disgrace, not for anything else. Try to be reasonable and appreciate Aisyah my wife who has been kind to you" said Baihaqi slowly.

Anggie was pouting, the wrong way must be the result was not as he wanted. Loving but unilateral, how would it feel if it had to be like this.

"Humairah .. are you going to the boutique?" tanya Baihaqi quietly and received the dishes and side dishes that were already in the dishes.

"No Mas Bai. Today I promised to accompany Nadya to play at home and teach her to write." said Aisyah slowly.

"Isn't the Fashion Show coming soon? You didn't prepare it?" baihaqi asked quietly and spooned a mouthful into his mouth.

"All the clothes that will be launched already I sent Mas Bai. Yesterday my assistant went there to give me the clothes that will be displayed." said Aisyah slowly.

"Well, if it's all done. I just want everything to be smooth Aisyah. Have you been drinking pregnant milk?" baihaqi asked slowly, and looked at his wife's face.

"Not Mas Bai ... later." said Aisyah who also ate meatball soup with greed.

"Slow down Aisyah. Later you choke." said Baihaqi into Aisyah's nose.

Anggie just snorted and exhaled violently. Her heart was jealous to see her Husband's affection for her Old Wife. Anggie also wants to be noticed and spoiled, is not Anggie also pregnant. Why should be treated differently. That's all he had in mind. Even Anggie had forgotten that he was begging to be married by Baihaqi.

Baihaqi had already left for campus in his car, while Anggie was escorted by Mr. Amin. The two did not leave together, there was a sense of awkwardness and strange according to Baihaqi if you have to be alone with Anggie.

This morning Aisyah was already sitting in the living room with Nadya. They look compact and happy. Nadya learned to write and read with Aisyah. He had just turned five years old but his memory and intelligence level were so high.

Every afternoon learn to teach with Baihaqi and now can Sholawatan and Memorize some short letters.

The Murottal Qur'an is always heard in the house of Baihaqi through a small speaker box specifically revolving the Holy verses of the Qur'an. So well Nadya and the Child who was in the birth of Aisyah also heard the Holy Verses of the Qur'an.

Baihaqi wanted his son to become Hafiz Qur'an. Which parent does not want his child to be a child of Sholeh or Sholehah, who is religious and worshipful, who can recite the holy verses of the Qur'an well and correctly until the one who hears becomes weeping.

"Name ... Is it true that the Arabic script I made?" nadya asked quietly when Aisha was still chanting the holy verses of the Qur'an.

Aisyah opened her eyes and straightened her seat and received the book offered by Nadya.

"Here Umi look dear." said Aisyah softly.

"Darling ... This is so good, who taught you son?" ask Aisyah slowly.

"Papa Bai, Umi." The answer is short with a smile.

"Nadya wants to eat with Umi. Dedek Baby in Umi's stomach wants to eat, but accompanied by Brother Nadya. Nadya want to accompany Umi??" aisyah asked while holding her stomach.

"Nadya will have Umi's sister? Boy or Girl? But Nadya wants a younger brother and sister." said Nadya slowly and helped rub Aisyah's stomach is still flat.

"Male or female is just the same darling, which is important healthy and perfect" said Aisyah slowly and chuckled at Nadya's increasingly funny behavior.

"Name ... Aisyah wants French fries and chicken nuggets, use rice sedikiiiiit alone." said Nadya chose her own food.

"OK baby. Umi will fry potatoes and nuggets Nadya's favorite chicken, but use a little vegetable." said Aisyah with a blink of one eye to Nadya.

Since childhood Nadya or children her age should eat nutritious food, lots of vegetables and fruits. This is their body's immunity. When the body has enough vitamins and minerals then the condition of the child's body will always be fit and not easily sick.

Nadya nodded her head and raised her thumb towards Aisyah agreeing. Aisyah and Nadya by went to the kitchen and started frying potatoes and nuggets. There is mbok Surti who prepares tables and plates for lunch.

"Mbok Surti .. in the refrigerator there is any fruit. Kok suddenly wanted fruit juice." asked Aisyah slowly. One hand still fry potatoes so as not to burn.

"There are mango kweni and watermelon alone Non Aisyah" said Mbok Surti while looking for what fruit is in the refrigerator.

"By mango kweni Mbok. Love white milk only, do not add sugar yes." Aisyah said slowly. The fries have been removed and then continue frying chicken nuggets in the form of dinosaur and alphabet animals.

All the food is on the dining table. Aisyah and Nadya had already seen the hunger to see the food. Aisyah takes rice, french fries, chicken nuggets and a little spinach vegetable. He was placed in front of Nadya.

"It's honey. Want to eat alone or Umi's bribe?" ask Aisyah softly.

"Nadya eat alone Umi. Papa Bai said, Umi Aisyah should not be tired, when feeding her sister in the stomach, Nadya should be able to eat by herself and see her sister eat greedily." Nadya said honestly and innocently.

Sontak Aisyah and Mbok Surti also smiled and laughed softly. The behavior of children now is kind, they are sometimes more critical in speaking so that sometimes it looks wise and mature, but sometimes it looks funny and adorable.

"Okay Umi's smart and beautiful child is already big must be able to eat alone. Kan already wants to have a little sister." said Aisyah softly and rubbed Nadya's head slowly.

Aisyah also sipped the juice of mango kweni. It feels really delicious and fresh in the esophagus that starts to dry up.

"Cock hasn't been eaten, baby?" asked Aisyah who was stared at by Nadya with a sad face.

"Umi .. we have not prayed before eating. We pray first." said Nadya slowly reminded.

"Astaghfirullah ... Forgive me dear Umi. Umi forgot, Umi has been thirsty since. Alright now we pray yes." said Aisyah as she put her hands in front of her face and read her before eating followed by Nadya.

Get used to doing good, so the child and other members will follow good things as well.

"Dear child of the food?" aisyah asked Nadya between her meals.

Nadya seemed so enthusiastic and greedy when eating food in front of her to ask for two more times.

"It's so delicious Umi. But dear ..." Nadya's speech was stopped.

"Why baby? Isn't that a nice vegetable?" ask Aisyah softly.

Nadya shook her head, and raised her head to look at Aisyah.

"Mama Hanyfah can not cook Umi" said Nadya lirih.

"Can Umi teach Mama Hany?" Ask Aisyah softly.

Nadya shook her head again.

"Mama Hany, you can only sleep and fall Umi. Mama Hanyfah can not move for long" said Nadya slowly.

Aisyah was shocked to hear Nadya's words were so innocent and honest. Indeed, Aisyah already knew about the disease suffered by Hanyfah, but whether it was as severe as it was only allowed to sleep and lie down.

"Nadya don't cry. There's Umi here baby." said Aisyah slowly.

Nadya hugged Asiyah tightly. His eyes got wet, seeing Nadya's sadness.

"Will Mama Hanyfah die, Umi?" tanya Nadya arrived.

Aisyah simply fell silent and embraced Nadya affectionately.

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