WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

chapter 29

It was a very difficult day for Al Bany.

All the race sessions they follow. Includes games that test the cohesiveness of the parents.

"No, don't follow, Lisa. You can't be too tired."

"But I can't see Al disappointed. I promise you, I'll tell you I'm exhausted. And because she enjoyed the day so much, Anisa forgot her pain, she was happy to see the happiness on her son's face.

Ustadz Yahya was very worried about his condition, several times he reminded Anisa not to move too actively. But Anisa ignored him.

At their peak when they finished lunch, Anisa collapsed unconscious again.

Ustadz Yahya and the others panicked to face that reality.

Yahya remembers that on Anisa's phone there was Doctor Ratna's number.

Unfortunately, the number cannot be reached.

Finally, Jenny took him to the hospital.

Restlessly he waited for Anisa who was being handled by the officer.

Then I thought about calling Aby. But his call was always rejected.

It turns out that Aby's phone is in Jelita's hands.

He who from the beginning felt hate for Anisa. Deliberately rejecting his call.

"I won't give you a chance to get close anymore" he said, erasing his call history.

He hurriedly put the phone where Karana Aby had come out of the bathroom.

"I'm going to see a doctor, who knows if you can go home today" Aby said, taking her phone. He had no suspicion of Jelita at all.

Jelita just nodded she hoped Aby would never know about her actions.

Anisa was already conscious, when opening her eyes the first time she saw was the face of Yahya ustadz.

"Mas Aby...!" lirih.

"Calm down, don't think about anything else. I'm here to always support you." Yahya said slowly.His heart was sliced at Anisa's condition.

In his heart, he cursed Aby's attitude.

"Where is he when his wife needs him?"

Doctor Ratna came in. Yahya intercepted it.

"I've called the doctor, but I can't. Help Anisa, Doc!"

"Calm down, calm down, Mom. I'll check his condition."

After a while,

"The condition is getting worse.as soon as he has to be operated on, when will you leave, I will be accompanied."

"Thank you, I'll take care of it soon."

 Yahya paced back and forth in the room, thinking about how to persuade Anisa to leave the country immediately.

"What did Doctor Ratna say?" ask Anisa. He saw the man was very agitated.

"You're getting weaker, you need to have surgery to remove the cancer cells quickly.I'll find out about the procedure and the cost."

"After I thought about it, I didn't want to have surgery. What I often read, even by undergoing surgery at a fantastic cost. Instead of money wasted, it is better to be in the tube for the future of Al bany. That would be more useful."

"No, you have to go! You hear me? whatever way you have to go. Do you think your life means nothing?" yahya's voice sounded high. His jaw looks hard, it's a sign someone is tense or emotional.

Anisa understood that Ustadz Yahya was very worried about her.

That's why he doesn't argue anymore.

"Even the greatest doctor has no right to decide about the life and death of a person. We must strive in addition to praying of course." now the tone began to soften.

Anisa did not answer anymore.

"I'll be out for a minute .!" he said as he left Anisa alone.

Anisa looked at the man's back. It was obvious that she was hiding her tears.

Before long, he entered again with food.

"No matter what the situation, the stomach should not be left empty" he said, putting a bowl of warm soup he ordered in the hospital cafeteria.

"Cobain, Fish. The aroma is delicious, very appetizing, you must like."

Anisa accepted it with a smile.

If only the one in front of ya and being sweet right now was Aby, how happy she felt. But it was just a dream for him. Her husband is now far from her reach.

"Squeaky... I don't smell anything. My nose is stuck perhaps" he said in his heart.

"Thank you, it smells delicious" she told a lie. He did not want to disappoint the good man.

Excitedly, Anisa scooped a spoon into her mouth. He tried to enjoy it, but he stopped the chewing.

he can't feel anything anymore. All bland on his tongue.

"Why? Not good, huh?"

Yahya was astonished to see the confusion on Anisa's face.

"Very good, maybe because the one who gave it was also sincere to make the taste of this soup feel different" he joked.

In his heart, he felt sad, it turned out that the disease had robbed him of his sense of smell and taste. But he did not want to show his sadness.

"I've tried to contact Mr. Aby, but it's not up for grabs."

Anisa smiled bitterly.

"He doesn't need to know about my situation. Of course he's still busy with Jelita" he said.

"But I don't feel disappointed, there are good and sincere people like ustadz, being next to ustad, I feel safe being with my brother."

Yahya smile.

Let whatever Anisa feels for her, she does not care. pasih can be with her, seeing her smile is her own happiness.

"Why should the disease choose a woman as good as Anisa?" he mumbled in despair.

Anisa tried to get up. Yahya eagerly wanted to help him. However Anisa reflexively raised her hand.

"I can, ustadz.."

"Sorry...!" Yahya. He remembered that they were not muhrim.

Aby, who was walking in front of Anisa's room, accidentally saw Yahya from the door opening slightly.

"Yahya Ustadz? What's he doing here?"

Curiously Aby peeked inside.

He was so shocked to see Anisa who was sitting on the bed with an infusion hose in her hand.

Between anger and curiosity he opened the door without saying hello.

Yahya and Anisa are spontaneously shocked.

"I'm sorry, I've disrupted your togetherness. I just want to know why Anisa got treated here?" aby said with an annoyed face the money could not hide.

"I'm just a soy sauce, the doctor asked me for an infusion." Anisa answered briefly.

Aby's eyes began to redden withstanding the nearly spilled round of clear.

"All right, I don't have to ask you again why you didn't tell me. I know, now that there is a Yahya ustadz who is a hero to you, he can be present whenever you have a problem" Aby said with depressed emotions.

Anisa turned her face away, she did not want Aby to know that she was also holding back her tears with great difficulty.

Yahya was about to leave them both.

"No need to go, ustadz. There is nothing we should talk about in private" Anisa said. Aby took a rough breath.

"Originally you know, Nis... What you're doing is hurting my heart."

The clear details finally spilled from Aby's eyes.

Aby came out in a hurry while squeezing her bushy hair.

Anisa covered her face with both hands.

He cried sobbing.

"Why can't I hold back my sadness when I see her tears?

I felt pain when I saw him get hurt."

Yahya. Then Anisa said again.

"Actually he's been very kind, lately his nature has changed because he feels jealous of our closeness, and that's what I want, so he'll let me go immediately."

"I can't give you an opinion on this matter of yours. I can only say, be patient, it's all gonna end well." Yahya took a deep breath.

Seeing Anisa's love for Aby, made her feel envious.

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