WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

chapter 6

Arini did not understand, there was no wind or rain, the mirror in her room suddenly broke. Like a bad feeling.

He was also more confused because his tears did not stop coming out even though he was not crying.

"Is this possible to be pregnant? Ah, it's impossible!" he tried to calm the heart even though the anxiety was still there because Aby could not be contacted.

Until the Maghrib, Anisa who was restless waiting on the terrace was relieved because Aby's car had entered his yard.

she had already prepared many questions for her husband.

But his heart rippled when he found out it wasn't Aby sitting behind the steering wheel.

Imran got out of the car.

"What's going on?" anisha asked in panic.

"Calm down, Nisa, you're 'prepare some warm tea or something for her" Imran said.

"Where can I calm down?" sergeant Anisa who is increasingly worried to see the face of Aby who is pale and looks limp.

"Mas Aby is okay Nis, just feeling less well, so I asked Imran to drive.." explained Aby.

"You sick?" Anisa felt her husband's forehead, it was hot.

After that he prepared a bed for Aby.

"Awhile, yeah.. I'll prepare some hot tea." Anisa rushed to the back.

Imran approached Aby and whispered.

"You sure you don't want to tell the truth? If Anisa gets to know from someone else later, she'll feel betrayed."

"I know that. But I'm not ready to see it destroyed yet either. She's pregnant..

I was afraid of anything happening with her and her pregnancy." complained Aby with her pale face.

Anisa came to carry two cups of warm tea in her hand.

"What are you talking about? Wear all whispers." said Anisa while confirming Aby's blanket.

"This, I'm just saying, doesn't Aby want to report the man who was holding her to the police?" imran said looking for a reason.

Aby glared at him. Imran has created yet another lie for him.

"So that's Aby at the hoodong of a thug? Why not tell me about that?" Anisa checked her husband's body parts.

"Mas ain't got nothing to do, Nis. Only their cell phones and wallets were held. Because I couldn't reach you."

Anisa was stunned to see the pale face of Aby.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank God you're safe, Mom." Anisa hugged Aby who was sweating coldly because she started lying for the first time to her Sholehah wife.

Aby glares at Imran which makes him have to get caught up in the puppet show.

"Then I say goodbye. My duty. It's done driving you safely home" Imran joked. He didn't want to be involved in the situation any longer. Fear Anisa will ask this that, what will she answer.

"Thank you, Imran, have some tea!" " said Anisa polite.

"No need, Nis. Lisa must've been waiting for me, you just take care of your husband that's fine."

Anisa nodded for sure.

"And if you're still not feeling well tomorrow, you just take a break. Do not go to work first." added Imran before finally disappearing behind the door.

Imran.

Aby drew Anisa's hand closer.

"Nis, Aby's sorry for not being able to tell you what happened." Aby said slowly. He felt very guilty for betraying his wife, adding he could not immediately come clean.

"Why should I apologize, the situation that put you in, I know it's all out of our plans. I'm also sure, even though Aby holds a cell phone though certainly will not tell me, because Mas Aby is very caring for my feelings, Mas, does not want to make me and our future children stressed and anxious, right?" guess Anisa calmly.

Aby was astonished, holding and looking at his wife's face. From her words it was as if Anisa knew what was really going on.

With a burning feeling of guilt, she hugged Anisa, Aby cried.

"Why, Mas? What happened until you were this sad?" Anisa was astonished.

"Mas is just moved and happy to have you in this life" said Aby reassured Anisa with a sweet smile.

"That? I am also very grateful to be in a match like Mas Aby by God. Abah did not choose you wrong" Anisa replied with a smile.

Aby groped Anisa's stomach, and,

"Look, Son.. How your parents love each other, I hope this will be an example for you." whispered Aby in his wife's stomach.

"I'll have dinner ready first, yeah! You must not have eaten?" guess Anisa.

Aby nodded weakly.

"Where can I eat while the burden of responsibility that is pressing on me is so heavy, Nisa.." - Aby.

Aby shivered in light of everything that had happened today.

He has made such a big decision without thinking.

But circumstances did not give him time to think again.

Jelita, the poor orphan girl deserves help.

"But..." Aby gave a long sigh.

At that time Anisa had already called him to the dining table.

"Al when will he come home? It's so good that he's at his grandfather's place." Aby's voice broke the silence.

"Tomorrow I'll pick him up, tomorrow he'll have to go to school, right?"

"Mas, feel there is less if there is no him when he comes home" said Aby.

Anisa just smiled in response.

He was so proud to have a husband like Aby, a man who was so charismatic, handsome, understanding and honest. That was the shadow that Anisa had in mind at that time.

Next day.

"Mas, if you are still not fit, just rest first." suggested Anisa while cleaning the bed.

"Work is piling up, Mas Aby can't leave the job. Anyway, it's okay."

Anisa is facing her husband.

"Related?"

Aby nodded.

Anisa looked at that innocent looking face.

Never did he find that face pouting or sour in front of him.

"Yes, already. But promise, if you don't feel well, go home, yeah!"

Aby nodded and kissed his wife's forehead.

On the way, Aby changed her mind.

He turned his car towards Jelita's place.

"I'm sorry for creating this complicated situation" Aby told Jelita and her foster mother

"No, not wrong. Even the nobility has helped us, especially Jelita."

Jelita just bowed before Aby.

"I don't know whether to thank you or not, Mas. for me, getting married or not is the same."

"Why do you say that?"

"just the same, Mas. Mas married me because he wanted to help me, while there is a family of Aby mas who will be hurt.

and I, even though I am married, will still raise an illegitimate child in my stomach." Jelita looked at the swaying leaves outside the window.

Shouldn't we just end this pretend marriage?" jelita said suddenly.

Aby looked surprised.

"What do you mean?"

"Drop the talaq on me!" jelita said without expression.

"No! You think marriage is a playful thing?" sergeant Aby doesn't like it.

Jelita took a deep breath.

"I don't want to be a thorn in the marriage mas Aby" he said.

"I know it's hard for us, me, you and my wife. But divorce is a hate thing in our religion."

Jelita was still silent.

"I ask for time to find a way out, I hope you are also sincere if I have not been able to fulfill the responsibilities of a full husband."

"I will try to fix this situation immediately."

Aby asked for Jelita's contact number.

"I've got a rented house for you. You need to move, let alone you're pregnant, you need a more comfortable place."

After explaining everything, Aby came home.

Previously he left some money for the needs of Jelita and her mother.

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