WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

chapter 47

Anisa was aware of her stupor.

He came back crying. Now he had to watch the two figures of the man who filled his life were lying helpless.

They have not been conscious.

On the right side of the bed was Aby who broke her neck. And to his left was Yahya who was lying weakly, he had not realized that he had lost one of his legs.

How did this happen? It was a very difficult test for Anisa.

Rosmah came to the room. He immediately pulled Anisa's hand out of there.

"What's up, Bi...?"

Rosmah did not answer. Not wanting to make a fuss, Anisa followed after him.

In a rather quiet area, Rosmah stomped Anisa's hand violently.

"You must take responsibility for what befalls Yahya..!" he said full of emotion.

Anisa sat down.

"Calm down, Bi. I'm hurt just like Auntie. But what can I do? It's all been happening. This is a destiny that cannot be avoided.'

"Destiny? If you do not insist on finding your ex-husband, Yahya will not lose one leg. Imagine, now that my nephew is already a disabled man..!"

Anisa embraced the mental tempra woman.

He understood what he felt at this moment. Not much different from him.

"Don't try to persuade me. I'm sick of you!" Rosmah pushed Anisa's body.

Anisa is back. It is only fitting that Rosmah accused him of the cause of the calamity that befell Yahya. If only he had not gone, if he had spoken well with Yahya, Yahya would not have gone after him.

Anisa sits on the front bench of the ICU. His eyes stared blankly.

Various possibilities are imagined in his head.Is Yahya, able to accept reality? And then Aby, she needs someone to take care of her.

"Sina.." Imran sat down beside him.

Anisa could not answer, her eyes staring at the empty space.

Imran took a deep breath.

"You just focus on Yahya, let Aby think about how."

Anisa looked at Imran for a moment.

"I cannot leave Mas Aby in this state, nor will I leave Yahya's brother...."

"Then how, you're pregnant, there's Al who needs your attention."

"I don't know, but I'm determined, I'll take care of them both. If Mas Imran wants to help, I don't refuse. But they remain under my responsibility.

Imran. He was amazed by Anisa. At a time like this, he can still make a decision. Whereas if other women are experiencing like her, it may only be possible to cry regretting fate.

"Mas Aby wants to get away from you because I don't want to get caught up in two tough choices.

He gave his life for me, I can't leave him alone.

Brother Yahya, he is like me, he is tormented by this. He suffered this disaster because he wanted to save Mas Aby. I can't let her either. I'll take care of them." said Anisa steadily.

"I can't comment anything. I hope your decision is the best."

Anisa and Imran rush in when they tell them that one of the patients is conscious.

Yahya was seen staring at the ceiling of the room. Maybe he was confused because he was there.

Seeing Anisa coming, he wanted to get up, but his whole body felt stiff.

"Not to get up, brother."

"Anisa, what's going on?" he said still confused.

"You and Mas Aby, both of you got hit by a car. Luckily you didn't get hit directly, but you bounced quite a distance..."

"Then how's Aby doing?"

"He's not conscious until now... But the doctor said, the critical period is past." Imran answered.

At that time he was behind Anisa. when he saw there was a car speeding up about to hit Aby, he tried to push Aby's body to the side.

Anisa looks agitated. He was afraid of Yahya's reaction when he realized that his feet were no longer there.

Nis, please help me to wake up, my lower body feels numb, hard to move"

Anisa and Imran looked at each other.

Of course it cannot be moved because the anesthetic effect has not been said to be total.

At that time Anisa and Imran can still delay time for various reasons. But after an hour, two hours Yahya will also know everything.

"Please ask the doctor, why my right leg feels light does not work" he said astonished. He revealed a blanket that covered the lower part of his body.

His eyes blinked a few times.

"My feet to what? Where was my time?" said panic. He still could not believe it, so he threw the blanket down. But his feet did not return.

Anisa clenched her own mouth so as not to sound her sobbing.

Yahya bowed withered.he looked at his feet that were heavy bandages.

"I'm disabled.. I only have one leg...?" mumbling itself.

Anisa hugged him with an unbearable cry. Yahya's chest was shaken withstanding his cries.

He had imagined that he would play with his baby that would be born. Carrying her, lifting her up and teaching her to walk, but now, she only had one leg.he heard the sound of a child mocking his child. They cheered

And said,

"Well disabled, a-well disabled!!" Yahya covered both his ears.

He could not stand his own shadow.

"I'm disabled, Nisa.. I don't want my son to be ashamed of my situation, I don't want him to be the subject of his friends' ridicule."

Yahya wiped his tears.

"No, sis! Your son will be proud to have a father like you, he will be proud because his father became like this because he helped others.

The strong, brother. I believe you can definitely deal with all this." comforted Anisa.

even though he himself knows it will not be easy to accept such a heavy reality.

Yahya was so struck, he continued to shed tears, until finally he was tired and fell asleep.

Anisa looked at him with pity. Yesterday he still hated the man, he also assumed that Yahya deliberately took advantage of the opportunity to marry him.

But when he saw her helpless like that, he regretted. He slowly rubbed the man's head. He regretted why until now he had not been able to give his whole heart. Though Anisa knows, how great love and sacrifice so far.

His eyes suddenly saw Aby lying on the bed next to him.

She...? the man who always filled her heart, the man who had once let her down, but the man had also given her a new life. He was willing to live alone for the sake of his wife and child.

"Yes Robb... Please give me the best path, what should I do with them? I don't want to disappoint the two." Anisa's groaned inwardly.

Anisa takes care of her administration, but she is intercepted by Rosmah.

"Heh, I'll pay for all Yahya's medical expenses, you take care of your ex-husband..!"

Anisa just took a silent breath.

He was lazy to look after the old man.

"If Aunt has money, it's okay" Anisa replied calmly.

"Of course you like it, right? Actually Yahya is a burden to you, Auntie, know everything."

"Astagfirulah... Aunty was over-accusing me, Brother Yahya is my husband, of course he is also my responsibility."

"It still dares to argue, obviously what happened because you were the one who snobs attention to your ex."

Anisa can only massage the chest.

He did not understand why Rosmah hated him so much, even though he felt he had never offended or done anything that would harm the woman.