WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

chapter 49

Rosmah continues to blame Anisa for what happened to Yahya.

Yahya who felt he only had his aunt, could not argue much. He is worried after divorce with Anisa, Rosmah ajan leaves him too.

"Bi, I'll take care of my husband, as well as Mas Aby." Rosmah looked at him cynically.

"Mas Aby doesn't have anyone else, Bi. Understand a little."

"You're so weird, ask Auntie to understand something... Aunt can't understand."

"Care for ex-husband? Don't you think how Yahya feels? he's sick, he's suffering. Especially now with the loss of one leg, it makes him depressed and loses his confidence" said Rosma fiercely.

Anisa was silent, she did not deny what Rosmah said.

It is true, with his current condition. Yahya is getting less confident.

He often looks to dream on his own.

"Whatever Aunt says, I will take care of Yahya and Mas Aby."

" All right, you stubborn bastard!" she left Anisa.

"Sister, let me take you out, you can breathe some fresh air outside. Tomorrow, I can go home."

Sapa Anisa slowly

Yahya. He knew Anisa was just entertaining him. He felt like a burden to the woman.

"I'm lazy, Nis. Later, yeah..?" answer reasons.

"but if his son asks, don't refuse, right?" he's still trying.

Aby looks at Anisa's stomach which is starting to look big

"Yes, the son asked, he said he wanted to see his father laugh again"

Yahya smile. How happy if what Anisa said at the time of his condition is not like now.

'Come, sis. Don't you want to say hello to your son?" Yahya just smiled.

Aby entered with Imran.

He saw Anisa persuading Yahya. His heart was strangely beating. There was a sense of unwillingness to look at him, but he quickly shifted his feelings.

He tried to put a smile on his lips.

"How is he doing now?"

Yahya nodded with a smile.

"It's better, Mr. Aby."

"Thank God" he said as he continued to pass to his own bed.

Anisa could feel what Aby was feeling. But what is its power, the circumstances that force it to bear.

Yahya tried to paddle his chair. He still has trouble wearing it.

"Where are you going, brother? Let me help you."

"I want to go to the restroom" she hesitated.

Actually, Anisa felt uneasy.but for the sake of keeping Yahya's feelings, she decided to throw away the taste.

"But, no, you're pregnant. Let Mr. Imran push me. The rest I can do alone."

Anisa smiled doubtfully

He felt that Yahya was starting to look up to him.

Imran nodded happily and helped Yahya.

Anisa turns to Aby's bed.

Mas, you're going home to Abah's, where I can come to take care of you often."

"No, I don't want to bother you anymore.

Don't think about me, Nis. Think about your family." Aby said.

"Don't arrive because of our closeness, your family's falling apart. I don't want that to happen."

"I'm thinking of my family, Mom, and who says you're not my family? you're Al's father. So, we're obliged to take care of you.."

"Just relax, we're not gonna stay home, it's just that I can see you all the time."

Aby was silent.willing to refuse also she was confused about where to stay.

"As much as you are, there must be clear permission from your husband first." replied Aby.

"Sure, I've asked Yahya's permission, he doesn't mind."

***

Anisa was relieved, today Aby and Yahya were allowed to go home. Imran takes Aby to Anisa's old house.

Rosmah insisted on bringing Yahya straight home.

"no need. You take care of your ex. Yahya is safe with me." he said and got into the taxi he was messaging.

Yahya spoke up.

"It's okay, Nis. You take Aby with you first and look at Al's situation. Let me go home with Auntie." she said wisely.

Anisa can't refuse anymore.

Al was so happy to see his father's return.

He immediately hugged her.

"Eh, honey.. Dad still hurts his neck. Careful huh?" Anisa reminded.

"Yes Allah.. Thank you for bringing Aby's father back to us, I hope that Mother will not be sad anymore, I want to gather with Father, Mother and baby adek. Amiuin."

Anisa and Aby were so moved to hear their son's prayer. So did Imran.

Aby shrunk the tip of her eye.

He rubbed Al's head.

"We'll stay together, son. I promise." he said with a smile.

Anisa turned her face away.

What Al dreams of is his dream as well. But where is it possible? In addition to being Yahya's legal wife, he also has a responsibility to her.

"Then Mother wants to go to Yahya's father's house, first. Yep! Take care of Aby's dad."

The message to Al.

"Why go back there, Bund.. Don't go, Dad's back, why would Mommy leave? I want Daddy and Mommy. I don't want to be just Dad or just Mommy,"

Long enough Anisa had to persuade her son that Al could finally understand and let him go.

Arriving in front of the house, he was surprised to find many people crowded.

Some people were taking their things out of the house.

"What's this about? Uh what are you guys doing? why was our stuff thrown out?"

Rosmah looks bent her face. So did Yahya.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" ask Yahya and Rosmah.

"Auntie has sold this house for the cost of care for Nis quiz." said Yahya with a haggard face.

"What?" Anisa was shocked.

"Don't look at me like that. Where do you think Auntie got that much money? Falling from the sky? Get nuyul? Because there's only this house, why not?" the answer is without any guilt.

Between his anxiety and annoyance Anisa took a deep breath.

Anisa was astonished at the woman. He insisted on paying for his nephew's medical expenses. He doesn't hold money. And with his ease he said there was no other way?

"I don't want to argue, Bi. We no longer have a home. Inevitably I had to take my husband to Abah's house." Anisa's eyes glanced at Yahya.

The man looks resigned.His heart refuses to one house with Aby. He was afraid he would feel pain because every day he saw the togetherness of the little family.

If not, where will he live? The only house he owned was sold by his aunt.

"Mr... Can we have time to vacate the house until tomorrow? I promise to keep my promise."

The buyer agrees and believes in Anisa.

"You want to, right, brother?" wheedled.

Yahya nodded.

When Anisa had already driven Yahya into a taxi.

Suddenly Rosmah cried.

"Yahya, don't leave Auntie. Where will aunt live?"

Yahya looked over, his heart was touched as well.

Rosmah is the only family that still exists.

"She, I beg you to forgive Auntie. let her come with us." Yahya pleaded.

"I can't bear it either, brother, if he wants, please come with us." replied Anisa.

Yahya happily called him.

"Bi, you can come with us..,!" yahya shouted from inside the taxi.

Rosmah remained silent. He hoped that Anisa herself would offer him.

"You can come, Bi. But you have to understand, there is Mas Aby too." Anita quipped.

"Aunti ogah actually wants to come with you, but because it's forced to." picked it up while riding in a taxi.

"Bi Rosmah's. Bi Rosm... Prestigious really in gedein.." said Anisa hid her smile.