WHEN THE HEART MUST SHARE

Chapter 8

Aby keeps driving, she forgets to pay attention to her phone.

"Assalamualaikum.." he said when he arrived at Jelita's door.

Miss Sari opened the door.

"Why Jelita, Mom?" ask Aby politely.

"His leg was sprained in the news of the bath, he did not want to trouble Nak Aby. But the mother who made it. Weigh the swelling bigger because wait for the morning, right?"

Aby nodded.

He asked for permission to see Jelita in his room.

"Please..!"

Aby just stood in the doorway, he felt uncomfortable entering a woman's room, even though Jelita was legitimately his wife.

"Just go in, Aby boy. Jelita can not walk, like her legs are quite severe" said Bu Sari.

Aby looks doubtful.

"I'm sorry I've been troubling you these nights, Mas." said Jelita regretfully.

"It's okay, we go to the doctor!"

"What's necessary?" ask Jelita while grimacing.

"It's necessary, how about your content why-why?"

Jelita did not argue anymore.

"Mom, just lock the door.!" aby said to Bu Sari.

"Wouldn't you just stay home?" said Ms. Sari.

"Mom better come along." Aby forced.

Bu Sari's heart intention of giving alone time to the couple failed already.

"Yes, Mom.. Come along." Jelita continued.

Bu Sari felt annoyed at Jelita who did not understand the blink of her eyes.

Aby takes Jelita to a doctor who opens a nearby practice from there.

"The color is pregnant again, I do not dare to give drugs yes g dosed hard. This is just a pain reliever. Lots of rest!" doctor's message.

After receiving treatment, Jelita was allowed to go home.

As she walked out of the doctor's room, Jelita was shocked: and grimaced in pain.

"It can be on his wife's papah, mas..!" the doctor smiled.

"Well, I can Doc." Aby replied misbehaving.

Seeing that, Jelita felt bad.

"It's okay, let's just mom, Mom."

Jelita refused.

They'll be home soon.

"I go home first, don't forget the medicine in the drink!" Aby reminded.

Jelita said thanks.

Ms. Sari came to bring a cup of coffee for Aby.

"Drink first, son Aby. You must be tired."

"Thank you, Mom. But I have to go home, it's been a night once."

"Why should you worry so, Jelita is also your wife.' Aby feels bad because Bu Sari reminds her of her status with Jelita.

"Sorry, Mom. Jelita is really my wife. And I feel so guilty for not being able to fulfill my responsibilities as a husband."

Aby looked at Bu Sari with a guilty look.

"It doesn't matter, Mas" said Jelita, ending the silence between them.

"Yes, Son. Do not feel guilty so." continued Bu Sari with a pretty cocky heart to Jelita

Aby did not want to disappoint the old man, he had a few sips of coffee before finally saying his greetings and rushed away

"Mom, don't put too much pressure on Mas Aby, Kasian.. All this is not easy for him." said Jelita when the roar of Aby's car was away.

"Mom understand, but is this easy for you? Is this fair to you?" sergeant Bu Sari.

"Mom just wants to see you happy by getting your right, that's all." continued Bu Sari again.

"Then can one be happy above the cries of others?"

"Can! By a little forgetting the good, it does not mean we win evil, all this time we are always oppressed, never appreciated. The world is so cruel to you, son."

"No mom... Maybe I can be cruel to others, but not to Mas Aby. Look, he is willing to sacrifice his wife's feelings. He married me obviously not out of lust.he's a man of dignity." Jelita praised. He began to empathize with Aby's attitude.

"Mother did not mean any harm to Aby or his family, not at all. I'm just thinking about how you feel, you're being honest with me!

Are you willing to be treated like this?"

Jelita gave a long sigh.

Ms. Sari was silent. He's basically not a bad guy. It's just that the rigors of life have forged his heart to become a fighter, the struggle to maintain something that has been in his grasp, that's what he wants to show to his adopted son, Jelita.

"Here it is, I do not have to think too much about it all, we just live what is happening now.". Jelita tried to think wisely. Even if what actually happened was the opposite.

All of Aby's kindness and sincerity had taken away her heart. But whatever the power, she knew herself of her position which was only a serial wife. And it's clear that Aby married her just because she wanted to lift ya from the suffering, or maybe the baby in the womb. The most Jelita instilled in his mind, Aby married him not because of his interest, but because of pity.

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6:00 at

The quiet atmosphere of the morning made Anisa drive comfortably.

He entered the house without calling Aby.

"I'm glad I brought a spare key..."

He was a little surprised because there was no activity at all.

Aby just finished morning prayers.

"Mas Aby's bad luck, huh? How new is dawn prayer, what time is it?" greet Anisa. While opening the window.

"Yes, maybe because he was tired all day in the office, work again piled up, so the slumber " replied Aby reasoned.

"The message you didn't reply to."

Aby just smiles at it. she is too focused on Jelita to ignore the message from Anisa.

He used office work to lie to his wife, when in fact he could not sleep because of drinking coffee from Bu Sari.

"Ohya, why are you home so early? How's abah?"

'That's better.I went home because I had to pick up important files that were left behind."

anisa answered while preparing her husband's needs.

Aby is getting ready to take a shower and Anisa is busy in the kitchen.

"She, Anisa...!" a woman's cry in front. Anisa rushed out.

"Mom Wiwin, what's up, huh?" greet Anisa kindly.

"Here, I'd like to sign the invitation for tomorrow afternoon. Semalem me from the front mini market, meaning all this invitation ngasi, but your house is very quiet."

"Owh, yes, Miss Wiwin, I went home to Abah because she was not well."

"How is your Abah doing now? It must have been bad, yes. Until you two have to stay there." said Bu Wiwin again.

"Not bad, ma'am. But I'm the only one leaving, Mas Aby at home."

anisa smiled.

"Ah, Mada yes..? Wong obviously I saw no car last night."

"Ah, Miss Wiwin wrong look at times, a car that big is what it says there is no."

"Yes, kali. Never mind. Remember coming, yes!"

The famous woman of bone gossip was pleading.

Anisa entered again while muttering to herself.

"There are, the frequent gossip times, so his eyes are myopic. Time can't see that big thing." Anisa giggles to herself.

"Why laugh at yourself?"

Aby suddenly appeared in the kitchen.

"That's, the neighbor has an invitation to Hajatan. He said last night he was here, but he said the house is quiet until your car is also not in the garage. Isn't that funny?" obviously Anisa without noticing Aby's pale face all of a sudden.

His hands trembled reaching for the glass that was on the table.

Prang..!

Broken glass scattered.

"Mas Aby's.. Careful dong! What else do you think?" Anisa checked Aby's hand.

"Good not to hurt."

"Sorry, Nis. I don't know why the glass suddenly fell." Aby reasoned again.

"Yes, already, now sit down, I'll get you breakfast."

Anisa cleans the glass as Aby enjoys her breakfast.

"Oh, yeah.. ! So remember the talk of Bu Wiwin earlier, mas. Is it true she's minus, huh?"

"Or maybe he wants to find materials to serve" said Anisa.

Aby quickly grabbed her drink to deal with her tension.

"He thinks Mas Aby is like a husband out there.!"

Aby choked on hearing it. Fortunately Anita had already passed into the kitchen to throw out the broken glass.

"What should I say if Anisa asked me where I was last night?" Aby gave a long sigh.

Fortunately, Anisa doesn't talk about it anymore.

He went to the office as usual.