WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

chapter 43

The next morning, Anisa is getting ready for school. Yahya who was on standby at the door quickly greeted him.

"Where are you going? your condition is not well" he said while continuing to follow Anisa.

"What do you care, brother. You don't think I don't have a heart, do you?"

"Anisa, I never meant to lie to you, but because I'm under oath..."

"Everything gladly accepts when I ask us to get married, you just say it." Anisa cut quickly.

Yahya.

"It's as if you've designed it. You know, brother? I ask us to marry not because I love you, but because I feel indebted to you, nor can I stand the talk of people, we are close, but without ties.

Yahya's heart ached when Anisa told him she didn't love him.

Indeed from the beginning Yahya knew that Anisa's heart was only for Aby, but what to do, he said it clearly like that? There was a bloodless wound he hid in the depths of his heart.

"And from that moment on I tried to open my heart to you. But what reality do you give? "

Anisa still spoke without looking into Yahya's eyes.

"What can I do to make amends?"

There ain't..! It's too late." said Anisa ketus.

At the same time, Anisa's phone was on.

He lifted it in front of Yahya.

"what is Mas Imran? Aby's okay, right?" firmly Anisa.

"Of course, Nisa. Aby is past her critical period even though her condition hasn't changed much from before."

"What do you mean by Imran?"

"After his infected kidneys got worse. And..."

"And what, Mas?"

"Aby forgot some of the events in his life, which he remembered, you're still husband and wife."

Anisa sighed heavily.

"He keeps looking for you, too Al. What I should say. Whereas if he forced himself to remember something, his head hurt again."

"Can you see him now?

Anisa was still glued to the spot.

At that time, Rosmah who knew the problem, immediately snatched the phone from Anisa's hand.

"Anisa can't go! She's pregnant with Yahya's child."

Imran is shocked to hear Rosmas voice..

"Bie.. Return the phone to Anisa." she begged Rosmah.

"Can.. Just so he wants to promise not to go anywhere." replied Rosmah firmly.

Yahya was so riled up by his aunt's behavior.

"Please, Bi. I'm not going to do anything weird" Anisa said.

"No... You can't go, period!"

Rosmah left the couple.

Yahya felt guilty for his aunt's behavior.

"Sorry, Nis. Don't beat Auntie. Go, meet Aby sir."

Anisa looked at Yahya suspiciously.

He was worried that this might be part of the man's plan as well.

Yahya.

"I'm not leaving, but please take Al to see his father.

After Yahya went to take Al.

Rosmah approached Anisa who was preparing to go to teach.

"Auntie, take it easy, I'm not going to go see Mas Aby."

"Good! That's what I expected, after all you're an educated woman. Time can't tell which husband and which ex-husband." Rosmah's words so pierced Anisa's inner self.

"Aby has no right to you anymore. But Yahya, he is your rightful husband right now. Don't you think about her feelings one bit?"

"Enough, Bi.. Stop reminding me of my duty to Yahya. I realized all this time he was good to me, as well as to my son. But does Aunt also know about the lies she's been hiding all this time? Didn't you?"

"Auntie does not want to know, and does not need to know. Most importantly, right now you're pregnant with Yahya's child. Cam, it's that!"

Anisa covered both her ears. He could not hear the woman's words any more.

Anisa regrets herself.

"Why can't anyone understand my situation? Mas Aby needs someone nearby at the moment. Did I pay attention to him wrong? He's the father of my son."

He touched his stomach.

"I'm sorry mom, I don't hate you. But you're present in this very complicated state...."

Anisa cursed that night. The night that he and Yahya did.

***

Yahya to the hospital. He was immediately greeted by Imran.

"Where's Anisa? What do we do if he asks?" imran panicked.

"Dad, where's Aby's father?" Al shook Yahya's arm.

Imran led the boy to Aby's room.

For a moment, Al stared at his father.

Then he approached her.

"Dad...!"

Aby greeted him with a big smile.

"My son.. How long we haven't seen each other, you've grown up, your height almost matches my father." Aby tried to unravel the grief between them.

"Dad... Don't ever leave us again.

Al and Mommy miss you so much .." Al embraces the thin body of his father who is still lying with some medical devices attached to his body.

My eyes Aby looked towards the door. It was like waiting for someone.

"Where, Mother, Son?"

Al looked at Yahya.

"Owh... Anisa still has a little business, when she's done she'll come here quickly."

Aby was disappointed.

"Is there anything more important than visiting her husband?" aby muttered as if to himself.

Yahya could not hold back his tears.

Would he have the heart to let the dying man languish in his solitude? nay! He is determined to bring Anisa before Aby no matter what.

Al talked a lot with his father, there was a happy hue in Aby's eyes when he could chat with his son. Only, his eyes did not stop staring at the door.

It was obvious he was expecting the figure of his wife to appear from there.

"What have you done? It seems like your mother is so angry that she doesn't want to see you here." - Aby.

"No, Dad.. Mother never angry at anyone.Even when Jelita's mother was evil to her, she never returned the favor." said Al innocently.

"Jelita? Who her? and what has he done to Mother?"

Al looks confused.

"That, you know. Jelita's mother's wife's father and mother's deck Zahra.."

Aby smiled, rubbing her son's thick hair. He thought Al was joking.

Imran did not want the conversation to dissolve.

"By, Al has to go home, first. Time is up."

"Om, can you, I'm keeping you here? look Al in the eyes so begging.

"For now, it can't be, son. if father has been moved in the outpatient room. Can, deh."

Al nodded.

"Smart son..same as good as dad used to be!"

Once again, Al hugged the figure he had missed so much.

"Cheal fast, Dad...,!" whisper before finally leaving the room. Aby could only escort Al away with the look in her eyes.

He had to go back into the ICU room because of his kidney problems.

"Please allow Anisa to see him just once. I could not bear to see the situation getting worse, we did not know what would happen, indeed that age was in the hands of God. But at least, if it should happen. He could see Anisa the last time." whispered Imran in Yahya's ear.

Yahya could only nod, but inwardly he promised and agreed to take Anisa to Aby.

Yahya came home with various thoughts raging in his head.

This time he won't listen to Aunt Rosmah again.

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