WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE
chapter 42



Anisa gasps as nurses and doctors run into Aby's room.


"What's going on?" anisa's heart was beating faster. Bad shadows approached him.


As he approached, he saw several nurses pumping his heart.


"Mas, Aby..?"


Anisa kept praying for Aby to get a miracle.


A few moments later his condition returned to normal even though he was not conscious.


Yahya, Imran and Pak Ali were also there.


They gave thanks as the tense passed by.


Yahya himself felt uneasy, should he dismantle everything now?


Imran who saw it immediately approached her.


"What's up, Mom? looks like you're very depressed."


"I was confused and feeling guilty. I've been caught in this difficult situation, though,


Mr. Aby asked me to keep everything a secret, I couldn't bear it much longer. I was also very afraid of Anisa's response, especially after seeing the situation of Mr. Aby like this, I thought maybe this was the right time to tell a story."


Imran also thinks hard, he feels partly responsible for the complexity that occurs between them.. Because he knows the real situation.


"Actually, whenever you tell that story, it'll still be risky. It was not easy for him to accept this truth. Or maybe he feels we've been lying all this time.it's good you say it now. For seeing Aby's situation as such."


Yahya strengthened his heart.


He approached Anisa who was sitting quietly in front of Aby's room.


Yahya held his shoulder slowly. Anisa looked up straight away.


Yahya felt sad to see that the eyes looked dim and swollen because they held back their sadness.


"I want to talk to you about something.."


"Now? But..." Anisa pointed at Aby who was lying still.


"Just a second. Let Mr. Imran wait here."


Anisa looked at Imran.


"Go...!" imran said while nodding.


"I'm picking him up, Mas Imran...!"


He said as he followed Yahya's steps.


"What's up, brother?" ask Anisa while sitting near Yahya.


Yahya pensively for a moment.


The cold night atmosphere added to the trembling of his entire body.


"I'm sorry before, though you may think I don't deserve to be forgiven." Yahya took a breath.


Anisa's getting curious. What exactly is going on? why does Yahya's face look so depressed?


"Sir Aby sold his kidney to pay for your treatment at that time." Anisa turned her face, now she looked into Yahya's eyes. He felt Yahya had to repeat his words just now.


"Try saying it again, brother. I don't hear it clearly."


"Sir Aby, willing to live next to her kidneys and away from you, she lives with her limitations. He is so sorry that he let you down. Therefore, it is assumed that sacrificing and moving away from your life will reduce his regret..."


Yahya took a breath.


Anisa's chest rumbled, she wanted to scream and blaspheme.. But to whom? It's all been happening.


He was unable to say, only his two eyes began to heat up.


"Sir Aby asked me to promise and even vowed not to tell you. About our marriage, also on her commission."


Anisa started sobbing. Confused hate sick of being one.


"I'm really sorry, Anisa.. I was wrong for foolishly following his stupid request."


"And what's the point of you saying now, brother?" anisa said without expression.


Anisa got up and left Yahya just like that.


His mind screamed, why was fate so cruel to him.


He stood in front of Aby's room. Without speaking, only her tears represented her feelings.


"That guy? Who is not my husband anymore, he has given up his life for me.. Why is he doing all this?"


"Doctor, can I go in to see a patient?"


"May, interact with him so that his consciousness quickly returns.'


Anisa entered the room after wearing special clothes


He looked at a face he barely knew.


"Why are you just silent? you win, with that silence of yours, you are free from the burden I feel right now.." Anisa wiped her tears.


"Open your eyes, Mom! look at me now, I don't look like an undead. You made me like this. You're the one who made me lose my grip on life."


Yahya and Imran are moved to see Anisa.


Anisa grabs Aby's thin hand, watching her fingers.The hand that used to be always on standby when she needed support.


"You need to wake up..! Not for my sake, but remember your son, he misses you so much."


Anisa held Aby's hand against her chest. He kept begging Aby to open her eyes.


A clear water appeared from the end of Aby's eyes. Yeah, she's crying. He could hear what Anisa was talking about.


Aby really opened her eyes, Anisa was so excited to see her.


He called the Doctor of Guard.


Everyone is thankful.


But something was strange about him.


He doesn't remember what happened to him.


Now Aby has been moved to the treatment room.


"It...!" lirih.


Anisa feels awkward to meet him, she feels that she is no longer Aby's wife. Therefore, when Aby was past her critical period, she chose to go home.


Only Imran and Ali are waiting for him


"Sus, please call my wife!" aby said to the nurse.


"Sir Aby asked his wife to come in..."


Imran was astonished,


He went straight in to see Aby.


"By, thank God you're sober..."


"Imranian.. What exactly is going on? Why am I here? And is this me on the infusion, what's my pain?"


Imran recalled the doctor's word the other day. There's a chance Aby will lose the dig


his memory.


"Oh, yes.. You had an accident and caused an injury to the back of the head."


Aby seemed to think.


"Why can't I remember anything? Then where is Anisa? Does he not know that I was in an accident and treated here?" the question is full of wonder.


Imran gasp. Did Aby forget that Anisa was no longer his wife?


"By, you don't remember anything? I mean about Anisa?"


Aby tried to remember something, but she grimaced holding her head.


"Already, already! Don't think anymore."


Persuade Imran.


"Im, where's Anisa? Where's my phone, I'll call him. He must be mad 'cause you didn't tell him." Aby keeps groping to find her phone, but nothing.


"By, forget Anisa! focus on your recovery first!" imran said in a loud voice.


Although Aby did not understand, she tried to comply.


"Im, how's the office? Mr. Irwan must be angry with me again if he leaves for a long time..." Aby smiled at the end of her sentence.


Imran was overwhelmed by it. Aby had completely forgotten that she had divorced Anisa. Now it can still be overcome, but if he finds Anisa again, what should he say? Is it clear that Anisa is married to Yahya? It would make things worse for Aby.


At her house, Anisa immediately shut herself in the room. He did not want to talk to Yahya at all. He was so sorry why could he keep such a big lie?


And Aby? Why would he do all this.


Anisa's body was shivering violently. He has a pretty high fever. Patently, Yahya compressed it.


Anisa is delirious because of the heat.


"Mas, you have so much heart for me! I don't want to see you again, you're all liars!" yell Anisa."This... !" Yahya rubbed his hair slowly. The heat is still high.


Rosmah who already knew what happened from Yahya himself felt dizzy.


"What Auntie was worried about finally happened. Then what are you gonna do?"


"I can't think quietly yet, Bi. I'll wait for Anisa to recover first and think about our next move."


"Remember, there's a child in Anisa's womb. He's your son! Never let go of it." Rosmah's message.


Yahya pensive himself on that cold night, if you want to be selfish. He corrects Rosmah's words, but he doesn't want to be selfish. Even though his love for Anisa was so great, he would leave the decision entirely to the woman. And if Anisa finally chooses Aby, she will sincerely take it off.