WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

chapter 53

When Rosmah came out, Anisa resumed their conversation.

"Sister, it's not that I hate Auntie, but our household will never be at peace if Bi Rosmah still meddles."

Yahya is still fascinated by his daughter. He felt he would not be able to give his little daughter to Aby. His promise to divorce Anisa when the baby was born made him doubtful.

Anisa was astonished because Yahya was lacking

 responding words.

"Sister, you're listening to me, aren't you ?"

Anisa touched Yahya's arm. The man stuttered and looked at Anisa.

"Sorry, what did you say?"

Anisa breathed out slowly.

"Bi Rosmah.."

"I know, you and Mr. Aby don't like him much, but what am I supposed to do? He's sebatangkara. No family but me." Yahya complained.

"No, I didn't tell you to kick Aunt out, but at least get her understanding not to interfere too much with our family affairs. Can, right?"

Though feeling heavy, Yahya nodded.

"Have you prepared a name for him?"

Yahya diverted the conversation.

Anisa shakes.

"I can't, Brother. So many problems happened." murmured Anisa.

"You can't help it, Nis. But this child you did not expect." Yahya said in his heart.

"Sister, could you please come out for a minute?" ask Anisa suddenly.

Not understanding the reason, Yahya nodded and paddled his chair out.

Anisa started breastfeeding her daughter. He asked Yahya out because he felt uncomfortable at the sight of breastfeeding, it was strange, but that was the situation. Yahya is her husband, the father of her son. But they never had a husband and wife relationship like in general. It is only because of Rosmah's efforts that Yahya's son can come into the world.

Anisa was embarrassed because her baby eyes were staring at her.

The eyes were as if they were blaspheming him.

"Why doesn't Mommy like my dad? Why is Mother unhappy with my presence?"

The baby sucks************ strongly.

Anisa to grimace. Slowly she rubbed her baby head gently.

"Who said Mother is unhappy with your presence? Mother is happy, very happy. You're the sweet little fairy Mother..."

Anisa rubbed her daughter's cheek.

Those clear eyes seemed to respond to his words and yawned violently.

"You want a bobok, huh..? Are you sleepy again?"

Anisa asks the nurse to move her daughter to the bok.

Rosmah came in that room.

He admired Anisa's son.

"Beautiful, hurry up big.. We're going to be a solid team. We'll play both" he said with excitement.

He glanced at Anisa who was looking at him.

"I'm sorry for my words" said Anisa. Although he feels innocent, but he realizes that Rosmah is an old man. Hence, he gave up.

Rosmah did not answer. He even threw his face away.

Rosmah approached the pensive Yahya.

"What are you thinking?" tanyanya gently.

"I thought about my promise to Mr. Aby that I would divorce Anisa when her baby was born. But now that the baby is born, why do I feel unable to let them go..."

"Auntie disagrees. You're gonna give your baby to Aby? Nay! If you still want to do that. Aunty will take the boy away from you. Until you'll cry blood out of regret." said Rosmah solemnly.

Yahya.

"Auntie doesn't mess around. Don't ever divorce Anisa, or you can divorce ya. But his son has to be with us." Rosmah began to poison Yahya's brain.

"Right Auntie said, if I use my son as an excuse, Anisa can't possibly leave me." she murmured softly.

Rosmah smiled, giving her thumb.

"This is my nephew.."

Yahya increasingly steady will pressure Anisa not to leave him.

At the moment, Aby came to bring Al who wanted to visit his sister.

"Al go in, Mother is in the room. I'll wait here." he told Al.

"Without much questioning, the boy went in search of his mother.

Coincidentally the only one in the room was Rosmah.

Anisa is going to another room to check.

"Mother..!"

Rosmah looked at Al's arrival with a dislike smile.

"Little brother." he cried to hold his sister's cheek.

Rosmah brushed it off hard.

"grandmother..?"

"Don't just hold it. Al hasn't washed his hands yet, has he. The baby's sister will get sick."

Rosmah said in a rather high tone.

Forced Al can only watch his sister from outside bok.

Yahya entered, he greeted Al who was busy watching his sister.

"Who's Al with?" soft sap.

"Aby's father.. He waited in front." replied Al as he kept his eyes on his sister.

"Al bring toys for sister."

The boy pulled something out of his pocket.

A typical baby color object.

"The newborn u, he doesn't know anything like this." Rosmah forcibly snatched the toy and threw it out.

Aby who was at the door caught him.

He was greatly shocked by Rosmah's harsh treatment of his son.

Aby looked at Rosmah furiously.

"This is not how to tell a child, Bi." said Aby withholding emotions.

"Sir Aby don't teach my Aunt. He's much older and more experienced than we are." Yahya spoke up.

"Ustadz knew what Aunt was doing, still defending her?" the commotion continued until the baby woke up and cried.

Rosmah lifted.

Anisa came in at that moment.

he was astonished to see the tension between Aby and Yahya.

"Abangs.. It's been a long time?" Anisa grabs Al and hugs ya.

"I want to see the baby's sister."

"Owh.. Of course, that's him in Grandma's cradle!."

Anisa pointed to her son who was carried by Rosmah.

But Al looks scared of Rosmah

"Why baby?"

"I brought a toy for the baby's sister, but the grandmother threw it," Al's eyes began to water.

Anisa's heart felt hot instantly.

"Really, Bi?"

"Yes, I'm just keeping it from a foreign object.

Just imagine, he was only one day old. It's been brought all toys." said Rosmah did not feel guilty.

Anisa understood the cause of the tension that occurred.

With an angry face he took the toy from Aby's hand.

Anisa gave that thing to Al.

Then take her baby from Rosmah.

"Come, now the baby sister has been waiting for a gift from her brother" said Anisa as if against Rosma's eyes.

Yahya is speechless. He looked down at the floor of the room.

"Don't ever get in the way of the affection between Al and his sister, I'll make sure of it. If it happens, you'll know what I can do..!" said firmly.

He let Al play with his sister.

"Thank you, Mom. You can take Al to see his sister."

"But there are those who do not like my presence here apparently." replied Aby with a face that was still flushed.

Anisa understood her condition.

Yahya and Rosmah were silent.

"Already, son. later if the sister has come home, you can play as much as possible" said Aby persuaded his son.

Despite his objections, Al according to his father's words.

He went after Aby who had come out first.

Anisa feels bad when she sees the departure of Aby and her son.

"Can anyone explain what happened?" his eyes looked at Yahya and Rosmah in turn.

"I know, there must be something that makes Mas Aby so angry" he said again.

"Auntie... Usually, I like to make trouble. What did your aunt tell him?"

"I'm just saying, there's no need to teach Auntie, because she's older and more experienced than us, Mr. Aby was offended."

"Yes, obviously offended, brother. And what Auntie did that prevented Al from getting close to her sister, you think that's experienced? I didn't think it out, did I? Why the more you come here the less you have a stand. You're just following what Auntie said."

"Of course Aunt is always wrong in your eyes. The truth is that your ex is!" nagel Rosmah.

Yahya pulled his aunt's arm to silence. Just this time he saw anger in Anisa's eyes. And that scared him so much.

Afraid that Anisa would keep her son away from her.