AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 4

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Imagine a beautiful beach, with warm white sand and strong beach breeze. The hot sun makes the skin dark.

That afternoon became a witness to the happiness of the great family of Eyang Atmojo. Togetherness that has been ascertained either when else can meet because of the busyness of each family.

Tasyakuran event last night continued the family event went smoothly and well. Until the afternoon began to welcome and the beautiful sunset began to look very beautiful. All took pictures cheerfully and then separated to return to their daily activities.

"Sacred Brother, Mas Zhein thank you for the invitation yes. When will we get together again. Aisyah and Mas Bai went back to Semarang. Assalamualaikum." said Aisyah slowly. His hand was stretched out to kiss his brother's hand politely.

"Aisyah, Baihaqi be careful, continue the project huh. May the journey be smooth and safe to the destination. Waalaikumsalam.." said the gentle Saint.

All have left the beach with joy, happiness gathered together is a rare moment. At this time, happiness will change again with familiar habits.

Aisyah and Baihaqi were already on their way back to Semarang City. Baihaqi couldn't comfort himself. There are many tasks that he takes on as a teacher. Even he was trusted to take care of Maba.

"Dec, how come you're not sleeping? it is still far away, besides it is jammed like this." said Baihaqi glanced at Aisyah from the front bench.

"Yes, Aisha is not sleepy. We'll stop by for dinner first. Poor Mr. Amin has not eaten and needs a short rest. Bring it also for Mbok Surti at home." said Aisyah softly to Baihaqi.

"Sir Amin, near here is the famous Sate cow. Come by, we'll eat first. Pleasing beloved wife." Baihaqi told Mr. Amin his driver while slightly chuckling at Aisyah.

"Start to ngegombal. Don't listen to Mr. Amin." said Aisyah in an annoyed tone and then chanted her lips.

"That's a sign that you love Mom" said Mr. Amin slowly explained.

"Sir Amin with his wife as well?" asked Aisyah then, with her curiosity.

"Yes Bu Aisyah. That was before the Wife died, now just change it through prayer." said Mr. Amin in a flat and calm tone. The look of his sad face at school crossed his memories with his pregnant wife, but Allah SWT loved them more, both died and were not helped when bleeding heavily during childbirth.

"I'm sorry Mr. Amin." said Aisyah slowly, who knew the change in Mr. Amin's face became sad.

"It's okay Miss Aisyah. That's my destiny. It was a long time ago, fifteen years ago" said Mr. Amin calmly. While looking to the left, the place of favorite beef satay Baihaqi, located in Ungaran area.

"Sir Amin isn't married anymore?" ask Aisyah slowly.

"No Miss Aisha, I better pray for them, lots of worship and alms. I want to hang out with my wife and kids, they're my savings. I was lucky to be working at Mr. Baihaqi's place after that incident. Little by little Mr. Bai motivated me to remain patient and persevere." said Mr. Amin steadily.

"God willing Mr. Amin. Very noble, the desire to gather together in Jannah." said Aisyah slowly.

"I should have done Miss Aisyah. Faithful, faithful to death. My wife was willing to die for her son and leave me. My time did not sacrifice to continue to love my wife and children." said Mr. Amin steady.

"Good Mr. Amin. The stronger the faith now." said Baihaqi chimed in.

"This is all because of Mr. Bai, I should be grateful to Mr. Bai" said Mr. Amin sincerely.

Baihaqi smiled happily at her. What he has been teaching about the meaning of patience can be understood by Mr. Amin well.

Baihaqi looked to the left and read the name of the owner of the satay.

"Yes right, turn left, park Mr. Amin. We rest first while eating dinner." said Baihaqi slowly.

Aisyah, Baihaqi and Pak Amin went down and walked towards the satay restaurant and chose the seat to be occupied.

"Mas Bai, how many pricks do you want?" ask Aisyah slowly.

"Obviously Deck. Do not forget to pack at home." said Baihaqi reminded.

"Yes Mas Bai, Aisyah order first yes." said Aisyah slowly.

Aisyah walked up to the seller and ordered ten skewers each. Three servings of beef satay to eat in place, and another portion to bring home.

Everyone was quiet and busy with their phones. Of course Baihaqi checks all emails and wa or telegram notifications, there may be important things or sudden information.

Aisyah was fixed on one couple who also entered and sat right at the table next to Aisyah. One adult male is in his fifty years and one young woman is in his twenties. His face was similar and like that of a son and father. But the way he talks seems romantic like people are blending love.

Not long after the order came and they all dissolved in their food and their respective busyness.

Baihaqi has not escaped her phone screen and has occasionally been seen typing and smiling on her own.

"Mas Bai, eat first. We are a habit if the phone is held until we forget the time and eat." said Aisyah reminded.

Baihaqi raised his head and smiled sweetly.

"It is important not to forget about you dear." said Baihaqi slowly.

Then continue eating and keeping his phone in his pants pocket. Baihaqi is a husband who values his wife. For Baihaqi whatever his wife had told him was definitely for her own good.

Aisyah chewed her food slowly and occasionally her eyes stared at the table next to the man who looked friendly to feed the woman.

"If eating focuses on food, do not be spoiled with people's affairs" said Baihaqi slowly while wiping the side of Aisyah's lips that leave soy sauce seasoning when eating satay.

Aisyah smiled shyly, then lowered her head.

"Take it out, baby. You must be tired, we'll go home and rest. Mas, tomorrow morning the morning schedule." said Baihaqi slowly.

"Lho Mas, don't you usually get session two?" asked Aisyah gently while gulping down the tea water in front of her.

"Unfortunately Mas has to survey the place for a religious event dear. Maybe tomorrow Mas came home a little night, there are some Maba who also come." said Baihaqi slowly explained.

"Alright Mas. In two months I have a fashion show in Japan, Mas. I attended the event for a week, I hope you can accompany me." said Aisyah slowly.

"I'm trying to clear my schedule for you baby. Pray that your husband is healthy always" Baihaqi said softly.

"I want us all on our honeymoon. We have never been to the land of Sakura" said Aisyah slowly.

"Yes Humairah.I accompany, i'm promise." said Baihaqi quietly near Aisyah's ear.

His slow and soft voice made Aisyah shudder amusedly, her body immediately goosebumps violently.

"Never repeat, I have goosebumps. Come home Mas." said Aisyah slowly.

Already finished paying for food and taking orders to take home, Aisyah walked out of the restaurant, glanced at the table a little and faintly heard an awkward word.

"Even if you are my son, I will love you more than your mother" the old man told his daughter.

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