Not a Savings Woman

Question of Ainaya

Ainaya hugged both of Haris' parents in turn. He decided to leave because he was uncomfortable with the atmosphere in the house. Especially when she saw the intimacy of her husband and Jihan made her eyes hurt.

"Why rush?" tanya Bu Ida gently rubbed Ainaya's hair.

"I'm tired, Auntie. Want to rest" said Ainaya lirih. Glanced at Haris who seemed to be hugging his first wife.

"You want aunty?" tawas bu Ida enthusiast.

Ainaya shook his head quickly grabbed the hand of the in-law and grasped it. "Thank you for the kindness, Auntie. Until whenever I will not forget it," said Ainaya from the heart.

He came out of the house was escorted by Ida and her husband to the terrace. The hand-worshipping witnessed their farewell.

"Sometimes I play again" cried Ainaya who had arrived before the gate.

Madam Ida nodded and smiled looking at Ainaya's back that was starting to disappear.

"Pity yes, Pa. She was pregnant but always out alone. Unlike Jihan who is always accompanied by Haris," Ida said to her husband.

"Maybe her husband is busy" replied Mr. Indrawan briefly.

Ainaya stops at the base of the ojek. His heart was too sick to accept this reality. She did not love Haris. However, there was envy when he saw Haris' gentle treatment of Jihan.

"I'm not the woman you love, but at least you appreciate me and your son, Mas." He rubbed his stomach which had started to bulge. Strengthen yourself and hope that it will soon escape from the shackles of the problems that befall.

Upon arriving home, Ainaya immediately threw his body on the living room chair. Unraveling the fatigue that envelops. His brain recalls an incident that he thought was very strange.

"I have to ask Haris." Ainaya took her phone from the bag and called Haris.

Connected

Haris picked up her phone and greeted Ainaya in a soft voice.

"I want to talk to you right now" Ainaya said urgently.

Haris did not answer, he cut his connection. Afraid both her parents and Jihan knew about the conversation.

"Ma, Pa, I'm leaving for a minute. There is important business" said Haris while looking at the clock in his hand.

Mother Ida and husband just nodded allowing, while Jihan instead struggled spoiled as if not allowing the husband to leave.

"It's just for a second. I promise I'll be home soon." Kiss the head of Jihan gently.

"really right? Then pick me up here," he asked spoiled.

Haris nodded in agreement to take off the wife's embrace.

"Actually what the hell he wants, just disturb," Haris grumbled.

Immediately drive the car to Ainaya's house. It didn't take long, Haris had already arrived at his second wife's house. As usual, he entered without knocking on the door.

There was no one in the front room. The gurgling sound of water from the direction of the bathroom proved that Ainaya was inside.

Forced Haris to sit while staring at the groceries that are still intact on the table.

"She was shopping for anything. Haris's hand stalling checked the contents of the crackle bag. He took a bottle of drink and sipped it.

The bathroom door opened making Haris look over. Both of her eyes were perfectly rounded looking at Ainaya who was only wearing a towel. His skin is white and decorated with water grains also looks tempting. Haris' maleness soul rose up instantly, he tried to endure it and act ordinary.

Ainaya, who was unaware of her husband's whereabouts, continued walking towards the room. His steps stopped when he heard Deheman from the direction of the living room.

Ainaya leaned against the wall, her eyes unshaken from Haris who was also looking at her.

"Quick change clothes! Do you want to keep it like that?" tegur Haris ketus while turning his eyes.

Ainaya nodded quickly. He immediately went into the room to put on his clothes.

"It's a good thing I'm not naked, but there's Haris. Entering people's houses is not allowed first." Ainaya put on a long house negligee and let her hair unravel and went out to meet Haris.

"What do you want to talk about? Say it! I don't have much time." Haris shifted her seat giving Ainaya some space.

"What are you hiding from me. Why did Jihan pretend to be pregnant. Isn't he barren?"

Haris throws a bottle of drink at the wall until the rest of it spills in any direction.

His face looked crimson with a sharp gaze that pointed at Ainaya. "You have no right to interfere in my affairs. So don't ask too many questions" said Haris reminded.

Ainaya let out a long breath. He thought Haris would respond to his questions gently like talking to Jihan. But he was wrong, quite the opposite and was being rude.

"I'm your wife, so you have every right to know what's going on between you, me and Jihan." Ainaya ventured to demand.

Although the chances of getting an answer were very small, he still opened his voice.

Haris clucked in annoyance, held in his deepest heart pity at seeing Ainaya. However, the question seemed to corner him and make his blood boil.

"That's none of your business, Nay. You just take care of your child, do not interfere in other people's affairs" Haris stressed.

Ainaya lowered his head. He realized that his current position was meaningless in the eyes of a Haris, and he was reluctant to ask again.

"Alright, I'm sorry if my question confused you." Move from his seat to his back.

Ainaya boiled the water then took the cup, coffee and sugar. As much as she could not ignore Haris whose status was still legitimate to be her husband.

Ainaya came out carrying a cup of hot coffee and put it in front of Haris.

"Drink coffee! If you want to go home, go home. I'm sleepy." Ainaya returned to the room. Reluctant to talk to Haris who never cared about him.

Haris leaned back and grabbed her hair. Sometimes he felt evil with the persecution. However, it also cannot be separated from a marriage that has been passed for many years. He cannot be separated from the woman he loves.

"I hope it's over soon, Nay. I hope there are people who will accept you for who you are. May you give birth soon."

Haris unwittingly thought of Ainaya's next fate after separating from him. Nor can he be selfish and responsible for what he does.

Mentari was about to set, but Haris was reluctant to leave. Especially since the debate Ainaya did not also come out of his room.

"Is Ainaya asleep?" asked Haris while staring at the tightly closed door of the room.

He finished his coffee and knocked on the door of his wife's room.

"What are you, Nay?" shout Haris.

The door is wide open. Seen both eyes of Ainaya reddened and swollen, it is certain that the woman was crying.

"Why haven't you come home yet?Go home I'm not papa." Ainaya pushed Haris' burly body.

"For tonight I'm going to sleep here" Haris said as he stuck a flat object in his ear.

"Sorry, Ji. I have a job out of town tonight. You just sleep at my mom's house. I'll pick you up tomorrow" Haris told Jihan by phone.