Chastity of Shahadah
THE SANCTITY OF THE SHAHADAT SS 2 THE CRY OF A WOMAN
The car stopped right in front of Anggie's house. There was an ungodly feeling in his heart. Fear, anxiety, panic, nervous and non-selfish.
"Sir Amin just wait here. I'm not long." said Aisyah reassuringly.
"Well, Miss Ayesha." replied Mr. Amin politely.
Aisyah opened the car door and got off her black car. His feet were walking heavily towards the gate of Anggie's house.
"Assalamualaikum.. excuse me.." said Aisyah slowly.
One assistant ran from the side and opened the gate.
"Waalaikumsalam." replied the housekeeper.
"Mom Margareth and Anggie are there? uh... I mean Nastiti?" ask Aisyah quietly and politely.
"Mother Margaretha is out, if non Nastiti is in her room, let me take her" the assistant said kindly.
Aisyah walked right behind the assistant. His feelings were increasingly rumbling, his heartbeat became too fast and abnormal.
The assistant showed Anggie's room. Since yesterday, Anggie just locked himself up and locked the door to his room.
Room with a very beautiful Jepara door carving.
"Assynoltom... Anggie... It's me Ayesha." said Ayesha softly and gently. Though his heart ached and hurt because of this bad incident.
Behind the door, Anggie heard a knock and a greeting from Aisyah. The one who had helped him when everyone closed their eyes to his circumstances.
Her crying just broke out. His heart also hurt and hurt. But what Anggie can do, he still has to do because the baby he contains needs a father figure.
Anggie wiped the remaining tears on her cheek with her palm. Both of his eyes were still puffy and looked slightly swollen.
"May I come in, I bring you some food. He said you haven't eaten since yesterday. Don't you love the baby in your womb?" aisyah asked gently and rubbed Anggie's stomach slowly.
"Come on, sister Aisyah, please sit down." said Anggie who then closed the door of his room and sat on the edge of the bed.
Aisyah is still amazed by the beauty of the room Anggie is really neat and luxurious. Aisyah was sitting on the desk chair of Anggie's study.
"Want me a bribe?" ask Aisyah slowly.
Anggie was hesitant and embarrassed to be treated like that by Aisyah. The woman who was currently in front of him was a noble hearted and moral woman.
Slowly Anggie nodded his head resignedly, and took a rice bribe from Aisyah. Bribe after mouthful Aisyah painstakingly did so repeatedly until the rice was completely depleted.
One glass of water Aisyah offered to Anggie. Then returning to the study table, Aisyah smiled happily.
"What are you thinking right now, try telling me Anggie." asked Aisyah quietly.
"You are so noble-hearted, Sister Aisyah, but I also need a father figure for this baby I bear." said Anggie shrieked and then sobbed back.
"What should I do for you Anggie? Sharing Husband? I accept you to be my Madam? Like that?" aisyah asked softly and quietly, and still looked calm.
"I love Mr. Baihaqi. I love him so much." he said loud and honest.
Instantly the crystal circle just fell from both eyes Aisyah. His mind was so jolted at Anggie's innocent and honest words from his heart.
The proof of his love for Baihaqi was evident with some photos stamped on the wall. Aisyah was so amazed to see the scene at once her heart felt pained and sore.
JAZAKALLAH KHAIRAN
