
Baihaqi was just sitting pensively at her room work desk. His mind floated thinking of a solution that was considered appropriate for him. This problem has hurt his good name. Moreover, the contents of the threatening letter actually did not scare him, but slander with false evidence was very painful.
'What should I do O Allah. ' muttered Baihaqi in a very soft voice.
His eyes were closed, his seat was rested on the back of a very soft chair. His soul and mind were extremely turbulent and unable to think properly and clearly.
Reporting this to the police is also unlikely to work, as scheming people are easier to manipulate their data quickly.
The white envelope contained threats about Baihaqi's responsibility as the father of the child Anggie was carrying. This bad news can easily be disseminated at this time also coupled with a photo about three years ago when maktab, maktab, Baihaqi helped the unconscious Maba near the river with a high sense of humanity Baihaqi raised the body and brought it to the venue. Maybe at that time there was someone who accidentally perpetuated the moment so that it became a misunderstanding at this time, because it turned out that Maba's son was Nastiti Anggraini none other than Anggie.
Baihaqi always remembered Aisyah, the woman who was devastated by this bad news. Convincing Aisha was indeed easy, but if false evidence was always present and cornered Baihaqi? Which woman doesn't believe in cheap gossip? Aisha is also an ordinary human being, her faith is tested with loyalty, patience, sincerity and sincerity. Hard not to accept all that? it's not as easy as turning our palms.
Baihaqi's eyes opened and stared at the ceiling of the room which looked white and clean, but there was a single spot of dirty stains there, it won't even be visible if we don't pay close attention to it. Unlike humans, want as much as a person's goodness, tainted one spot of stains that even he did not then it will forever stain it will be impregnated.
The toughest test at the age of marriage is more than five years. It's harder than just listening to people's chatter about not having children or offspring because the age of marriage is long. This foot problem really requires an incredible amount of concentration.
Baihaqi also cleaned his desk and put the tasks of his students into his briefcase, for correction at home. Today the mood is really not good. His mind was only on returning home and meeting Aisyah. Only Aisyah was able to blindly calm and excited her heart back. Plus the presence of Nadya who has been a few days filling the loneliness of the house to be warm and cheerful typical of children.
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"Waalaikumsalam.I'm sorry Anggie. Today I am really tired, and I have to find a solution to this problem. Problems that I myself never knew, not even imagining this could happen to me." Baihaqi said softly without looking at Anggie in the slightest.
"Didn't Mr Baihaqi have already made up his mind? and I want you to listen to me recite the letter you asked for." said Anggie pleading.
"Maybe another time. I need to get back home. I miss my wife who is Sholeha and kind, and even Ayesha does not blame me for this, even though I know it hurts a lot. A very heinous slander to destroy my household" Baihaqi said softly.
His feet had already stepped up and walked right at the door to get out of the room. Without looking at Anggie.
"Until whenever I will still love Aisha, there will never be anyone who can take her place in my heart and beside me. Just Aisyah.... Aisyah... and Aisyah. Only Aisha Maharani I have always loved and forever" Baihaqi said.
Baihaqi came out with firm footsteps. Anggie stared at the man she had loved all this time.
"I love you Mr. Baihaqi......!!!!!!!" he shouted in a loud and loud voice.
The sound was quite thunderous and sounded loud, until some people who passed by looked towards Anggie. Some lecturers opened their study room and looked towards the corridor, who was shouting out loud.
JAZAKALLAH KHAIRAN