WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE
chapter 40



"Sister, why do I feel like you're keeping your distance from me?" anisa said as they were talking in the afternoon.


"That's just your feeling..." Yahya.


"Thank God it was just my feeling." Anisa muttered in relief.


Yahya refocused on his work.


In his heart he felt guilty because he deliberately kept his distance from him. Yahya is afraid that one day fate will bring them together with Aby, although it is very hard and painful for him, he will have to get used to it without her from now on.


It is not impossible that Anisa will hate him if she knows the real situation.


Rosmah realized that between Anisa and Yahya there was more and more distance. He also knew that creating that distance was his own nephew. That's why he found a way to get them back to how they were.


"Yahyeah... Here, it's sunday. Take Anisa for a walk, your child-to-be will also be at home" he told Yahya.


Yahya felt disinclined to refuse in front of Anisa.


"But Al, still hasn't come home" he said. Anisa confirmed it.


"No problem... You guys just go, Al, let Auntie take care of it. Most also go home this lesson he went to play ball with his friends, usually laah." said Rosma again.


"Yahya looked at Anisa, reassuring whether the graceful woman was willing to go with her.


Anisa nodded at him.


"we direct this?"


"So, brother, I'll take the bag first." Anisa passed to her room. A moment later he came out again with a different appearance.


It looks fresh with a blue color gamis that is in line with the hijab.


Rosmah patted Yahya who was staring at Anisa unblinkingly.


"Are you willing to give it to another man?" the whisper was slow in Yahya's ear.


"Come brother...!"


Yahya regained his senses and hurried to grab his motor key.


Anisa sat quietly behind him.


For some reason, Yahya felt awkward. I don't know why.


Likewise with Anisa, he felt that Yahya's attitude turned stiff, not as friendly as before.


 "eeumm. Where are we going, Nisa?" ask Yahya, because he does not know where to go.


"It's up to sister, just." Anisa replied briefly.


Yahya thought of taking Anisa to the place where Al was, seeing the father. Without telling Anisa, he drove his bike there.


Although he was surprised, Anisa did not ask where Yahya really went.


But finally he asked also because they felt their journey was quite far.


"Where are we really going, brother?"


"We want to go somewhere you may never have been" Yahya answered half-screaming.


Anisa fell silent.cia complied even as Yahya suddenly stopped by the side of the road.


"We stop for a moment, we hitchhike for a while in the musholla." said Yahya while pointing to a musholla that is quite outdated. It was visible from the building that had been damaged in some parts. However, the place looks clean and often used.


"Where are we really going? I've never been into this area." said Anisa while watching the surrounding situation.


They do the asar prayers there.


Yahya hoped Abu would appear by then. But he was disappointed because the one he was waiting for never arrived. He looks agitated.


"Let's go." he said while rising .


Actually Anisa was curious.


"What was waiting for Yahya, he looked agitated."


Yahya's motor moved slowly leaving the small musholla courtyard.


But just about to leave the place, a father called them. Apparently Yahya's wallet fell on the musholla, the father gave it to Yahya. At that time Yahya was chatting about the wallet with the father.


Anisa's eyes caught the figure of the man who stepped down with his staff from a hundred meters away from Anisa's place.


Although her appearance has changed considerably, Anisa will never be able to forget who she really is.


He closed his mouth and almost shouted. The beautiful memories of his time with the man swirled in his head.


"Mas Aby....!" pekik.


Yahya did not pay attention to her busy talking to the father.


Anisa was so swept away in a blue feeling, that she did not realize Yahya had turned on his motor. Anisa who was unprepared immediately fell backwards.


Seconds later some people had already swarmed them. Yahya took Anisa to a nearby clinic from that place. Anisa's got a lot of blood.


Because of the negligence of the child and the woman he loved so much is now lying unconscious. He continued to hold Anisa's hand with reddened eyes.


While Aby, he can only curse the biker because it resulted in his wife's injury. He did not get to see the commotion directly because of his condition. He can only feel concerned about the carelessness of the biker.


Yahya called his aunt and told her about the calamity they had suffered.


He also forbade Rosmah to follow him there.


Yahya still faithfully awaits his wife. He also felt relieved because Anisa only had injuries on her temples and arms, their child was also fine.


Two hours later, Anisa opened her eyes.


Yahya was so happy. She hugged Anisa and cried because she was sorry.


"Sorry, Nisa... Because of my negligence you've become like this..."


Yahya. Anisa just fell silent like a dazed person. His eyes were empty. He did not respond to Yahya's words.


"Mas Aby." That's all that came out of his lips.


Yahya is confused.


Suddenly Anisa got up, if she pulled out the infusion hose by force. Yahya could not stand in his way.


The woman walked out staggering. The hijab is no longer irregular.


"Mas Aby...!" screeched a few times.


Like a madman Anisa ran into the streets while calling out Aby's name. He did not care about the strange views of the people around him.


Yahya tried to calm him down.


'Anisa, remember you're pregnant.."


"I, I saw Mas Aby there! Take me there!"


Anisa shouted while holding her head. Her tears were like a river.


"I saw him, he suffered a lot. He must be waiting for my arrival at this time." he said as he continued to thrash in Yahya's arms.


"Yes, I will definitely take you to your true love.. That must be what I do, I promise.." whispered Yahya while hugging Anisa with an irresistible sobbing.


Anisa's gaze was still empty. He kept asking between the places where he fell.


At that time, a car came carrying a patient who was hit and ran. All the nurses and nurses looked so busy.


"The situation is very bad. Critical patients should be referred to the hospital. Our equipment here is not adequate." there was a voice in Yahya's ear.


In the end Yahya drove Anisa to the place where she fell. Like a madman he called Aby. He asked everyone who passed by.


"Sir, did you see this tall man, wearing a cane, his path was limping and his hair was a bit shabby?"


"No, son." That's always the answer he got.


Yahya was so sorry to see it.


"Nisa, tomorrow we'll find Aby again, yes! It's already night." persuaded him in a soft voice.


Anisa shakes.


"I'm sure he'll come, two of you know I've been waiting for him for so long.." Anisa's eyes glazed over as she looked at Yahya's eyes.


A man came near them.


"Who's looking for you?"


Anisa quickly mentions Aby's characteristics.


"That's the same as Aby's characteristics" he said in surprise.


"Where is he now, sir?" ask Anisa impatiently.


Just an hour ago he was taken to our hospital, he was hit by an irresponsible biker."


Yahya briefly remembered the incident at the clinic earlier.


"That means that...? Holy jeez!"


"Thank you, sir!" yahya said hastily.


He went straight to his motorbike.


"Come, Nisa..!"


With a troubled heart Yahya split the night, down the streets. Anisa has to meet Aby, it can't be too late


Anisa just sat quietly in the bonfire.


He can no longer control himself.


Is it good to see Aby? while he realized there was already a bond with Yahya, especially now there is a life that is developing in his womb and it is an eye sign from Yahya.