"Share Love" 1 Heart 2 Ayesha

"Share Love" 1 Heart 2 Ayesha
Besides being sincere what else can be.



Nayla opened her eyes, looking around. His gaze fell on the face of his older brother named Juna.


Juna faithfully accompanied his younger sister who was lying on the bed of the patient at this time. Nayla does not remember anything since the incident this afternoon, she only remembers when her stomach was cramping in excruciating pain when she fell by a foreign woman's car who claimed to be named Annisa her fiance Vano.


Then he remembered standing and running to Lia who shouted about her mother who had fainted, but Nayla knew she had fainted before reaching her mother's body in Lia's lap at that time.


"Sir Juna," called Nayla in a raucous voice.


The man looked to look at his sister who had come to a realization.


"Nay, are you conscious? Thank goodness, sister is worried about you," replied Juna who immediately embraced Nayla with affection.


As if without a tear Nayla spilled just like that when she heard the words of her sister Juna. Got a soothing hug even though she had guessed that her older brother already knew of her current pregnancy.


"I'm sorry brother, I'm not a good girl. I embarrassed mother and sister, I I I I sinned, I despised, I was a tarnished woman. I'm sorry brother, please don't leave me, I've made mom faint. Surely mom is getting sick now," said Nayla began sobbing.


Juna seemed powerless when he wanted to answer, this man's eyes also seemed watery over what was happening to his mother and sister at this time.


"And you should know, I'm not sick anymore."


Nayla let go of the hug, she looked at Juna questioningly.


"Mom's not sick? Can you forgive me? Is mom conscious? Where's mom?"


Juna was crying at last.


"Nayla, our mother isn't here anymore, she's dead," juna replied to the sobbing again which he felt suddenly lost the mother who had given birth to them when he found his mother had been stiff last day when he had just arrived at the hospital because contacted by Lia.


"Sister Juna don't joke, where's mom? Died what, mom just fainted."


Juna explains the chronology of his mother's death to a speechless Nayla, fixated on what she just heard.


"Sir Juna, don't joke," said Nayla as if she didn't believe it.


Juna hugged his sister again, which was when Nayla seemed to lose her mind. He roared, roaring for his mother who would never come.


Nayla struggled to get out of the patient's bed until the infusion attached to the back of her left hand was released and bleeding. He did not care, he even seemed to be raging in an uncertain direction to make Juna hassles.


"It's all because of me brother, I caused my mother to die. I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad carrier, because I'm a mother so go. What do I have to do now? I'm pregnant sister, I'm pregnant sister Juna, I'm a lowly woman. Embarrassment."


"What do I have to do with this kid? The child who will be born without a father, I'm pregnant to make the mother disappointed until the mother dies because of this news."


Nayla said full of tears and hoarse voice and loss of energy.


Juna caught his sister's hand again, clasped firmly and said, "Nayla, not only the mother who has died but also your fetus, you miscarried along with the mother was taken to this hospital. You're not pregnant with Nayla."


"What?"


Juna nodded, he took Nayla again in his arms full of pity. Juna feels failed to be the sister of Nayla, not angry over her sister's pregnancy but pity, pity if Nayla has to face the test of life as heavy as this.


Who does not blame Nayla in this case, but Juna knows by continuing to blame Nayla who is pregnant will certainly not get a solution, it will make Nayla worse.


"I've failed to be a good brother to you, I haven't taken good care of you all this time Nay, it's all happened. This is how it is, what we have to do but face it, brother is there for you Nay, just regret it and promise not to repeat this mistake again, do not act silly, he said, also do not rampage like that it will be in vain."


"Your body is weak do not get worse with this, about his true mother it has become a death for him who has finished his duties in this world, do not blame anyone in this matter. That death cannot be postponed, nor can it be accelerated, so mother dying it's time, it's just that it coincides with all the exams for you. Relax Nay.... Brother is there for you, sorry for ignoring you all this time, until you grew up in the wrong company."


Nayla was silent, if this was all just a cry that could be heard, Nayla cried as she pleased, stunned in the arms of her sister who continued to give her a chance.


Nayla only realized at this time that she was wearing a bandage, her hands moved to feel her stomach which is now empty.


"Am I a murderer?"


"Don't talk about it anymore."


"Sister Juna don't leave me," she hugged her sister tightly.


"Promise me brother, don't leave me."


Juna did not answer, he only gave a warm, soothing greeting to Nayla.


Until Nayla drowned herself, leaning on the head of the bed crying again and again as if reluctant to stop, she felt again her stomach which she knew was no longer the same. Pilu, Nayla was crying with her pills.


The next day, Nayla was allowed to go home by a doctor who said to rest at home only to recover of course with the treatment that has been prescribed.


Nayla hugged Juna's youngest daughter, 2 years old, was good at babbling to make Nayla quite entertained during the trip home. He felt his stomach again, indeed he felt that he had become an evil mother figure to cause his fetus did not survive.


"Nay," call Goddess Juna's wife.


"Yes, sister" said Nayla, turning to the Goddess who was driving.


"Is it better?"


Nayla just nodded.


"All will improve over time, every test indicates there will be an improvement in life, be patient... If you can't get in touch with that guy again, even any guy who can't appreciate you."


"Yes sister Goddess, I'm sorry I'm really sorry."


"You must remember dear, the good man will marry you first and not the other way around."


"I'm sorry, sister," said Nayla again.


The goddess smiled, "Stop apologizing, sister just reminded me. Also do not dissolve in the sadness of life must keep running Nay, the death of the mother makes us all lose and everyone will experience it, there will be a receiving phase of this loss later."


"We don't know when we're going to leave Nay, the young are dead let alone the aged. If it is dead we will not be able to avoid, including mother. So don't keep blaming yourself for this, okay?"


"Yes sister Dewi, besides being sincere I can do anything else," replied Nayla in a low tone.


"Focus on your lecture. Back to Nayla before she knew that cowardly man."


Nayla nodded again, she did not know what else to say, Juna and Dewi were the best big brother and sister-in-law figures for her, people who did not leave Nayla despite being faced with such a big problem.


At a restaurant, Juna seemed to be shaking hands with someone.


"Thank you Ariq for this feast."


"Mkk..... Stop calling me that, it's ridiculous to hear that. Come on, we're old friends of Juna's, this partnership will be as well-established as our friendship."


"You haven't changed."


"What changed was you, already had four children" joked the thinly-floated man in his jaw.


"Yes, and you are at home to sing until now" said Juna again.


"Well I admit I lost far from you in private, do you have someone you want to introduce to your bachelor friend?" Canda Ariq again.


Juna chuckled, "There's a lot but I'm sure you're a picky in terms of women."


"Not really, it's just that I'm a tough guy to move on."


Juna laughed again.


"I'm ashamed to hear it."


They threw jokes at each other before ending the meeting.


"I'm so sorry about your mother."


"Thank you, no one can guess when it's time to go home. Now my mother is no longer sick, no one knows her age. Can you or I go home first no matter if we are young and healthy."


Ariq seemed to nod his head.


"You're right, if you could just go first. You're good to be married and have many children, I'm married yet" Ariq joked.


Juna laughs.


"If so marry wait especially, do not die first closer than a soul mate."


"The bride is still in wishful thinking, not yet real until now. Stop mocking me, I'll get married if there's a woman, I hear my mama's gonna introduce me to someone, just pray she makes me move on."


"Oh my goodness, Ariq, do you still want to play games today?"


Ariq only chuckled while shrugging his shoulders casually.


"Somehow, I just don't want to disappoint my mama, acquaintance first what's wrong is not it? If not my soul mate too, how else. Besides being sincere I can let alone?"