WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

chapter 58

One afternoon, Rosmah and Yahya were seen having a serious conversation.

It is clear that what they are talking about is very important and confidential.

Rosmah looked at the door occasionally.

"Hear Aunt's advice.. Never give up on Aby. Especially to give Anisa back to him. Remember, if you do that. You'll lose Khaliza too. You willing?"

Yahya rubbed his face.

"That's the only reason I still survive, Bi. I have absolutely no place in Anisa's heart." Yahya said resignedly.

Rosmah looked at him with pity.

"Aunt wonder. If he doesn't have a heart for you, why did you get married?"

"Actually when Anisa is desperate, and also caught off guard with people's gossip about our relationship without status.

Because I love her so much, I welcome her invitation to get married. I didn't imagine any other possibility at all."

"Aaah. Auntie got dizzy herself hearing that! Whatever the reason for your marriage

back then, the truth was that she was your wife now. Keep it."

Yahya looked at Rosmah strangely.

"Don't look at Auntie like that, I don't like her, because your wife likes to argue. But anyway she's still Khaliza's mother." said Rosmah.

"Then what about my promise to Aby?"

"Not to think about it. It's just a promise, after all, he's close to a girl right now. That's good for you."

Secretly Anisa heard their conversation from behind the door.

He was astonished, what promise did Yahya make with Aby?

"Awas you Bi Rosma. It turns out that you were really a thorn in my household with Yahya's brother all this time." he muttered involuntarily.

Anisa intends to find out about the promise that Yahya talked about with her aunt.

That afternoon he was already looking beautiful with his favorite game. while holding Khaliza, he waited for Aby to come home from the terrace of his home.

Justright. The sound of the motor is getting closer. Anisa's heart can't wait to ask her ex-husband.

But his smile suddenly disappears when he sees Aby coming home with Lyra.

The girl looks so relaxed in Aby's bonnet.

"We've arrived" Aby said as she opened her helmet. The girl was still sitting with her eyes closed, as if she was reluctant to come down from behind Aby.

"Li.. We've arrived." Aby held out her motor key.

"Mas, did you throw me out? Didn't offer me a cup of cake or something?"asked Lyra with widened eyes.

Aby laughed a little.

"Did I tell you to go home? No, right? I'm just returning the keys to your bike" Aby said as she stared at him intensely.

"Kidding, Mom.."

Lyra sat on the porch of Aby's house. From there the view to Anisa's house is very clear.

Lyra gasped as she saw Anisa staring at her with a look of dislike.

Aby came to give me a glass of water.

"Thank you, Mom." Lyra immediately gulped it down.

"It looks like Mba Anisa doesn't like me here."

"Ah, that's just your feeling." Aby looked at Anisa's house.

But Anisa was not seen there.

"Oh, huh..? Means you personally don't mind, dong." he asked spoiled.

Aby breathed a heavy sigh.

"Look, I don't mind. But not necessarily so with the people around us. Just think about it, you and I meet every day, but we're nobody and there's no bond. Isn't that inviting?

If once twice, it does not matter, but for the next we should limit ourselves.'

 aby said slowly, he was afraid to offend the girl.

Lyra looked pensive.

"Lira.. You're okay, right?"

The girl smiled and nodded.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize I had made Mas Aby uncomfortable all this time" he said in a discordant voice.

"I hope you're not offended, it's all for your own good."

Mas Aby has reminded me. I'm home, Mas. it's afternoon." he said still smiling.

Lyra put on her helmet and left Aby's yard.

But at the end of the road, he was intercepted by Rosmah.

It was with wonder that Lyra pulled her bike over.

"The aunt is Yahya, right?" guess it while looking at Rosmah.

"he's right. I want to say something." replied Rosmah coldly.

"Sorry, Bi... Maybe you misunderstood my relationship with Mas Aby, we just..."

"I just wish you guys had a serious relationship" Rosmah quickly cut.

Lyra was confused. What did this old man mean by his words just now?

"Don't think much. Let's stop by the front stall. We can talk freely."

Like a buffalo on her nose, Lyra just kept quiet and according to when Rosmah climbed in her boncer and asked to stop at the stall not far from there.

"I don't like to talk. Straight away. I hope you and Aby have a serious money relationship, if you can get married quickly."

Lyra was getting more and more confused.

"I know, you must be surprised by my request. But all this I did for the sake of the household of Yahya and Anisa. I think you also know that between them there is still a sense even though they do not reveal each other."

Lyra just understood the meaning of Rosmah.

"That means this old man wishes me to be a barrier between Mas Aby and Mba Anisa." he said in his heart.

"Then what will I get if I want to help Auntie?"

"Don't pretend. I know you love Aby so much. And Yahya loved Anisa so much that they had a child to bind her to.

Your advantage is to get Aby." replied Rosmah directly.

Lyra did not immediately agree.

"How's it?" insist Rosmah.

"I'm a little confused too, Bi. Mas Aby was a very nice person, soft and innocent. All this time I've been getting close to her, but she says, we're not muhrim. So you have to keep your distance. That way my aunt knows what it means. The chance to get close is getting smaller. How can I make Aunt's plan come true?"

"Look, I know how."

Rosmah whispered something in Lyra's ear.

React Lyra was startled and said,

"No, ah..!"

"You got no Aby?"

Lyra looked worried.

"Here, keep my phone number. If you change your mind, call me!"

After that the woman left Lyra just like that.

The girl was still pensive at the thought of Rosmah's offer.

"Do I have to approve his offer, huh?"

With a wedge he returned to the top of his bike.

Aby is agitated because Anisa and does not look at all, let alone food as usual, her shadow is not visible.

"Al's tumben-tumbenan is also invisible?"

Suddenly Aby remembered something.

"Wouldn't Anisa be angry to see me come home with Lyra earlier? Ah, time yes.. That's not his nature. If it wasn't for that then what?" Aby wonders.

Karn can't stand waiting. He had to call Anisa.

Drr...!

Anisa only glanced briefly at her vibrating phone

He kept preparing food at the table.

Yahya who happened to pass by and saw Anisa's phone on tried to see her.

"Nisa, your phone's on.."

Anisa looked indifferent. He let the call from Aby slip away.

Her heart was still goiter by Aby's sweet attitude towards Lyra this afternoon.

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