
"Mother, Dad is sad why Mother did not visit him? dad's sick, Bund." Al's eyes look clear.
Anisa turned her face away. He withheld
Her tears are almost spilled.
"Mother's not well, so I haven't been able to see Aby's father.." Rosmah came to explain.
"But Grandma, pity me, he's alone in there.." Isak Al again.
"There was a friend with him. Al has a shower there. Don't worry about Aby's father, he'll be cured."
Al passed with eyes still wet.
Anisa bit her lips, she held back so that her prank could not be heard.
"Bi, let Anisa there. This time it's just..!" Yahya pleaded.
"No, Anisa's not going there. Or, or,
he can go there but he has to be with Auntie."
"How, Nisa? Just accept the terms from Auntie. Mr. Aby is very much waiting for your arrival."
Anisa did not answer. But go straight in to prepare.
"Bi, I beg you. Don't talk like that there, Mr. Aby is having a memory disorder, and maybe he will assume that Anisa is still his wife." Yahya explained with heart.
But Rosmah's mouth was wide open.
"Anisa knows about this?"
Yahya nodded.
"And you still let him go?"
"Auntie, do not know the situation of Mr. Aby is very severe" said Yahya again.
"Whatever the reason, your decision is not right to let him go. This is the beginning of a catastrophe for you." Rosmah is like cursing Yahya.
Rosmah's phone was ringing.
He spoke rather slowly.
Then I look crying.
"What's up, Bik?"
"Bibik hasn't told you.
Actually, Auntie came here because she was kicked out by Anwar."
"Delivered? But why, it's impossible for two to do that for no reason."
"Her wife miscarried, and she accused Aunt of the cause.Aunti of course did not accept.
Aunty was well-intentioned by giving his wife some Auntie's herbal medicine. It's not Auntie's fault that she miscarried." Rosmah is still defending herself. Yahya was astonished at the way his aunt thought.
"Of course Anwar was angry, 'maybe Auntie was too involved in their household affairs like Auntie did to me. That's not good, Bi...'
"You also want to judge Auntie like Anwar? Indeed, now that Aunt is old, useless, then you are always looking for Aunt's fault."
Rosmah was still crying. He remembered how Anwar his biological son had driven him away. He was accused of being too involved in the affairs of his son and daughter-in-law.
That is why he came all the way to seek Yahya. Because no one wants to live in Lampung anymore.
Rosmah went into her room, she refused to go to the hospital.
In the end, only Anisa and Yahya left.
There was no conversation between them all the way.
Silent and stiff.
Until the hospital, Imran came to meet them.
"Anisa, help Aby, the situation is very worrying. Since Al's departure this morning, his condition has dropped dramatically. The doctor said, his kidneys were getting swollen. he did not want to talk at all. His condition is getting weaker... I'm sure only you can give him the passion to live."
Anisa looked at Yahya for a moment. He was angry at the man. She is still aware that Yahya is her current husband.
Yahya nodded making Anisa steadily step into the room
"Mas Aby...!" anisa's slow voice made Aby open her eyes.
Her dry lips seemed to want to say. Something's.
Anisa's heart as soon as she saw Aby's state, she started sobbing.
Anisa could not bear to not approach that weak body and embrace it.
"Mas, why did you get like this?"
Aby's hand was slightly raised, she wanted to stroke Anisa's hijab.
"Let's talk, Mas! You're the intermediary so I can live until now. Come on, it's not a request, it's an order. You have to be strong, remember Al. remember me, Mas, I love you so much. I won't be able to live without you anymore. You have to live, you have to!"
Anisa saw the corner of Aby's wet eyes. The man was crying but not sobbing.
Anisa Trus accompanied her, telling her about many things. He asked Yahya for permission to accompany Aby in the hospital.
Yahya agrees.
"Don't worry, there's Mas Imran too" Anisa said.
"I trust you. Then I go home, afraid Al will look. If you need anything, just call!" the message to Anisa.
With the presence of Anisa beside him, it makes Aby better. He began to smile and talk occasionally, sometimes grimacing in pain.
There's a very friendly female nurse named Lyra. He took care of patients, including Aby. Anisa was very grateful to him.
"Sir, don't worry if you want to go home for a while maybe, Mas Aby let me take care of him."
"Thank you, I owe you."
"Don't you think so, Ma'am. I'm glad I did. After all this is my duty." replied the sweet girl.
"Anisa, I want to drink." Aby's voice startled Anisa who was chatting with Lyra.
"Drink, Mom?" anisa gladly helped him drink.
"Alhamdulillah, Mother. You've got a change..."
"Yes, right. Since the arrival of Mbak Anisa his condition has gradually improved."
Anisa felt very grateful, Aby was already willing to chat.
The next morning he told Aby to go home.
"Don't come for long, take Al too, yeah!" message Aby with passion.
Anisa just smiled.
"Snakes..." Aby gave him a signal to get closer.
When Anisa approached.
"You forgot something,"
Anisa pensively did not understand.
"Suddenly Aby pulled him and kissed him on the forehead.
Anisa. Of course Aby did not realize what she did that made Anisa shocked.
"Mas, I'm home, yeah!" he said wrong behavior.
Aby nodded and smiled.
arriving home, Anisa hears Rosmah scolding Yahya.
"You're a weak man, you let your wife stay there, with another man? Ck ck ck...! really Aunt doesn't understand your way of thinking."
Yahya was silent. Fortunately Al wasn't there when Rosmah said bad things about Aby.
"Aunts are horrified to imagine what's going on in there, you're too naive what's a bloon?"
"Enough, Auntie!" Anisa barged in.
"Stop all your Auntie insults."
Yahya looked up in shock. She did not expect Anisa to come so quickly.
"What have I done there?"
"What can a sick person do?" sergeant Anisa won't take it.
"Yes, where Auntie knows, ask yourself, why is Auntie. weird!" that woman doesn't want to lose.
"And from Auntie, you know. Mas Aby's a clean person, she'll never be as slovenly-minded as Auntie!"
"eeehs... Even what about the old man? I'll see you later."
"Already, already! shame in the morning is already stormy. Nisa, I'm sorry my aunt, is..?"; says Yahya.
"Why are you sorry? Aunt is not wrong."
Rosmah was still screaming.
Yahya led his aunt into the room, leaving Anisa who was upset.
"Morning instead of eating breakfast, even fighting. Astagfirullah..! Not that I'm being disobedient, Bi. But Aunt's accusation was unwarranted." murmured Anisa.
There was a happy bias in his heart when he imagined accompanying Aby in the hospital.
"I'll cook her favorite meal." thought Anisa smiling.
As he passed through the mirror, he was stunned.
His stomach was getting bigger, what would he say if Aby asked. Ah, why am I faced with such a difficult choice?"