WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

chapter 60

Lyra in the thickets of deep regret.

From his negligence he had to lose his honor.

He felt he had no face left to meet Aby, even though his heart was desperate.

Rosmah was curious. Ever since he gave her a way to get Aby, the girl never showed up again.

"What's with the girl, if she doesn't come again. Anisa could freely approach Aby." she lamented in her heart.

"I don't want this calm state to go back to what it used to be." he lamented again.

Yahya had started to open a small counter in front of the house, and unexpectedly quite crowded. That made Rosmah breathe a sigh of relief.

"Finally, he can get up and forget the situation" said Rosma moved.

Anisa was also pleased with the fact. Although in his heart there is still a deep unease about the continuation of his future relationship with Yahya.

In another part of his heart he was relieved that Lyra never again came to escort Aby.

His attitude that warmed up again made Aby a little surprised.

"This cheerful one more time?" greeting Aby when passing Anisa who was carrying her child walking around.

 Because on Sunday he decided to go out for a walk after dawn prayers.

"Mas Aby's... Been there long?"

Aby shakes.

"Dedek Khaliza, would you like to be with Aby's father? Aby extended her hand to the eight-month-old baby.

"You're beautiful, beautiful like your mother.

You must also be your mother, strong and firm."

Anisa just smiled hearing Aby's flattery.

"Oh, yeah..Where's al?"

"She chose to walk with her friend, knowing that the boy was almost a teenager" Anisa replied.

"Yes, it doesn't feel like Al is eleven years old" Aby said. Her eyes glared to the past when Anisa was about to give birth.

Everything feels beautiful.

"All so quickly passed, I still remember when you screamed for fear of the pain of giving birth. But when his son was born you laughed..." Aby chuckled remembering that funny moment.

"Yes, and you cry when I cry too, right?" Anisa laughed.

The atmosphere returned awkward as their laughter stopped.

"Mas, can't we repeat that again?" anisa fishing line.

Aby just smiled a little.

He looked deeply into Anisa's eyes. He hoped that Anisa would understand what was in her heart right now. He missed that too. But he really has no power against destiny.

"Oh, yes Mas. I had heard the story of Yahya and his Aunt about Yahya's promise to Mas Aby, what promise is that?"

Aby sat on the bench available, Anisa took a seat but was a bit distant.

"Promise?"

"Yes.."

"That time in the hospital. Yahya and I..."

"Item..! I'm looking everywhere, even here. Cepetan go home, Yahya should be ready to open his counter, as a good wife.please accompany him breakfast or what cake?"

"I've prepared it at the table." replied Anisa ketus.

"But accompany there!"

Rosmah violently takes Khaliza from Aby's hands.

"Take off my granddaughter!" said cynical.

"Bi, can't you speak more politely? What would Auntie react to saying that I can't touch my son?"

"Yes, there is no way my man is Yahya's family. So, Auntie is entitled to this child as well. While her? She who? "

Aby only fell silent as Rosmah cornered him.

"I'm sorry that my actions have been inappropriate for Aunt. Bi Rosmah's right, Nisa. I'm no longer your man." he replied, giving up.

Rosmah smiled triumphantly. Her plan prevents Aby from telling her about Yahya's promise to her from succeeding smoothly.

"It's hard, yeah talking to a stiff guy like Auntie." Anisa stomped her feet and went straight from before Aby.

"Aby, what do you really want? You don't realize that what you've done has disappointed my son? Yahya must feel the heartache of Anisa who has not been able to accept it completely. And that's because of you!"

"Again, if you're divorced, let alone already know that Anisa has a husband. Instead of staying away, always make excuses to get close to him."

Rosmah is still nagging.

Aby reassured but the woman did not believe.

"Let's see who that girl is? You just continue your relationship with him, if you need to get married quickly. That way Yahya's household will be at ease."

Rosmah left Aby who took a deep breath.

Until he met Yahya who was opening his little counter.

"Yeah.."

..."Yes, Bi.. I'm gonna start opening my counter. Nisa, can't we talk later?" ask Yahya while continuing to move."It's really important!" he said sewot because Yahya seemed to...

Less responding to his words.

"What's wrong? I'm sitting down now.."

"You must not know that Anisa and Aby are chatting in the park."

"Continue, where's the strange one?"

"Basic lemot. You think they're close again and Aby told him about your promise to her? You think Anisa's gonna shut up?"

Yahya.

"Then what should I do?"

"Regulate him, show him that you're the husband he should cherish."

Yahya nodded in understanding.

Rosmah immediately slipped away when she saw Anisa coming.

"It's..!" Yahya called him firmly.

"Yes, brother."

"Where have you been? I saw Aby, right?"

With a serious face.

"Lho, do you know where you're from? Must be from Auntie?"

"Don't get used to taking Auntie with you. You answer first why you met Mr Aby?"

Anisa looked at Yahya in wonder.

In front of him this was not the Yahya he knew. He's clearly changed.

"Son, when do I have to tell you to meet someone first?"

"Don't get me wrong, Nisa. What I mean by Mr. Aby, not by people." Yahya asserted.

"Why then, Mas Aby? He is my son's father too." said Anisa.

"But you already have a husband, you should be able to limit yourself."

"Since when did Kaka have to take care of me, about what Kaka thinks is good, not necessarily for me. And vice versa."

"I just want to do my duty

as your husband, if you don't take it, that's up." Yahya left Anisa confused. Why did that man change so quickly.

Indeed, since the efforts he pioneered began to be crowded, Yahya changed a lot, he seemed to want to show that he was not hitchhiking anymore. That's why they are easily offended and so on. Aby who was the target of the anger of Yahya and his aunt only resigned.

Anisa grew even more nervous when Yahya's night was like asking for his ration as a husband.

Anisa was scared and nervous. How he avoids it.

"Nisa, how old is Lisa, huh?"

"Eight months of road, brother. Why?"

"Meanwhile our beds are always quiet."

Anisa gasps. She was afraid that Yahya would really ask for his right that night, as a legitimate wife she could not refuse, but her mind was struggling.

"Nisa, don't you feel the emptiness I feel?" he talks so romantic. All the awkwardness that had been seen was gone instantly. The one in front of Anisa was an aggressive man who was expecting something.

"Sister, what do you mean?" Anisa pretended not to understand

"I can't believe you don't understand, you're more experienced than I am" he replied.

anisa's face immediately felt hot from feeling embarrassed.

"Sister, awake.. What the hell happened to you?" Anisa tries to awaken Yahya.

"Why me? Wrong, if someone wants that to his wife?" he said he started to mess up.

"Sister, I'm sure this isn't the real you. Let's say!"

Before he could speak anything Yahya drooped on his chair.

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