WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE
chapter 61



When Anisa was confused by Yahya's behavior, suddenly Rosmah entered, she who had been monitoring Yahya's movements became suspicious when she heard Anisa's scream.


"Well, why is this? What are you doing to her?" he said panic.


With great difficulty they both moved Yahya's large body onto the bed.


"Why is he really?" cecar Rosmah again.


"I don't understand either, Bi."


"The love of my son, wanting to get his right as a husband only he had to suffer like this.. Hiks.." isak Rosmah.


"Wait a minute, why did Auntie know about Yahya's brother who wanted something? Aunty, eavesdrop, huh?"


 guess Anisa.


"Yes, of course Auntie knows, the problem in the husband and wife relationship, yes just because it is, what else?" he replied. He was still rubbing Yahya's feet with eucalyptus oil.


"Alright, but if it's all because of Auntie, Auntie will soon know the consequences!" threaten Anisa."


Anisa is suspicious of Yahya's unusual circumstances. He no longer hesitates to talk that leads to things about husband and wife relationships.


When Anisa came out of the room, Rosmah just hugged Yahya's body while regretting herself.


"Why is this so, I mean Aunt gave you that drink so you could snare Anisa. But how is this even...?"


Apparently Rosmah had mixed something into Yahya's drink, she hoped, with it Yahya could do something that made Anisa more attached. But what happened outside of his expectations. Yahya was even unconscious.


"Anisa, accompany your husband in the room, he'll feel better knowing you're waiting for him."


 Although she was reluctant, Anisa did order Rosmah.His status as a legal wife made her unable to argue.


after leaving Anisa's room, Rosmah went into her room. He's trying to get in touch with Lyra.


Long enough he tried new finally Lyra raised his call.


"What about our plan? why did you just disappear?" when the phone is connected.


"I don't want to follow Aunt's advice anymore." Lyra's voice was heard crying.


'What's going on? tell me about !" rosmas insist impatiently.


Lyra told me everything that happened to her for following Rosmah's advice.


The woman racked her brain to find a way to take advantage of Lyra's situation for her own sake, but Lyra was unaware of it herself.


"Does anyone else know about this?" tanyakanya.


"My papa is all. And he threatened me. If I get pregnant out of wedlock, she'll kick me out of the house "


Lyra is back.


"You just wait, whether you're really pregnant or not. Later we think of the next way, I also pity you, how you will work later." he pretended to be sympathetic to the calamity that befell Lyra.


In the morning, the,


Rosmah sharpened her ears when she heard the sound of Anisa and Yahya approaching her room.


"You're always standing up for Auntie, which is why she doesn't want to change..."


"Don't just accuse me, Nisa. Not necessarily everything you're accusing of is true, is it? There's no proof of that either." Yahya.


"Even more, it's obviously the powder I found in the kitchen. He's been mixing something in your drink, which is what makes you unconscious. And if I tell you what you said to me last night.... You must not believe it." Anisa murmured.


Yahya tried to remember something but he could not remember anything unless he felt his head so heavy upon waking up.


"I can't remember anything. We'd better ask Auntie for an explanation."


Yahya's Advice.


"Navig .. They want to interrogate me." Rosmah grimacing.


"Bie.. Open the door for a second!" Yahya knocked on the door slowly.


Since there was no inside command, Anisa couldn't wait to run over the woman. He wanted to bang on the door, but it was unlocked.


Door opens immediately.


Anisa and Yahya looked at each other and they saw Rosmah reading the Qur'an aloud, although they could not hear her voice clearly. Rosmah raised her hand as Anisa called out to her. A sign that he does not want to be disturbed.


Yahya looked at Anisa.


"No, no Nis. Bi Rosmah was just her words. But his heart is good. For example, he read the Koran with his solemnity. A person who likes to read the Quran will have a shield in his heart.In the sense that he will not be careless to do harm to others. That's what I heard from your late Abah..!" the word Yahya made Anisa speechless. Lazily he left Rosmah's room.


Yahya approached her while holding Anisa's shoulder. Things Yahya had never done before.


"You still mad about last night's trouble?"


Anisa is still silent. She kept making milk for her son.


"Mother, Al, can I have some money?"


"May, but for what, son?" answer Anisa.


He felt lucky because Al, came on time. He felt uncomfortable in physical contact with Yahya.


"Build a football shirt, Bund. We're putting money in the big brother's maid."


"How much?" Yahya.


"One hundred thousand, Dad."


Yahya reached into his pocket. He gave a hundred thousand to Al.


"Thank you, Dad" he said, hugging Yahya.


"Everything.. Who's diligent in learning, bang."


he said while stroking Al's head.


"Thank you, sister." said Anisa moved.


But on the doorstep, Rosmah snatched the money out of Al's hands.


"Don't get used to pampering a child like this, if he asks for a hundred, only half of it."


"This is for Brother, small children should not hold much money. Later if less, ask for the same grandma.."


Rosmah returned the money to Al, but only fifty thousand.


Anisa held her breath by Rosmas attitude.


He looked pityfully at Al who looked disappointed.


"It's not that Grandma's stingy with you, baby. But Grandma teaches how to live frugally and efficiently. You know, right?"


Despite not understanding Rosmah's chatter, Al could only nod.


"Save, what would life be like to die?" sulk Anisa.


"If you think again, it's true what Auntie said."


"Just keep going, keep going...!" Anisa grumbled in annoyance.


At the same time. Aby's voice said a greeting from the front.


Al and Anisa immediately greeted him. While Rosmah glanced at him lazily.


"Here, I have Rizki a little, easy-to-ease


Could be useful."


"No, Mas. You just saved your salary. I myself still have savings." Anisa refused subtly.


"Receive, Nisa. This is for Al needs as well. He's still my responsibility." insisted Aby.


"Truely Aby said, Al is her responsibility.so, just accept the gift. You can buy Liza's milk.


"Don't, Nis." suddenly Yahya came.


"Sir Aby just keep the money. I can still support my family." Yahya said arrogantly.


Anisa feels bad.


"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you, but Al is my responsibility." Aby was strong with her stance.


"Then why don't you take her to your house?" Rosmah goes with the nimbrung.


Anisa looked up. How dare Rosmah say that. He changed his mind.


"Mas, I got the money.Thank you, yeah..! You're right, Al is your responsibility 'cause he's "us"


Anisa deliberately affirms the word "we" to Rosmah and Yahya.


Aby left the family sighing in disappointment.


"Do I have to end it all, maybe it's true that I'm the base of all this."


Aby went to work with a faint heart.


Arriving at work, he did not see Mr. Sofyan as usual.


He got word from another employee that Mr. Sofyan was in the hospital.


Seriate....


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