Not a Savings Woman

Jihan Request

Time keeps rolling. Ainaya and Haris' marriage lasted ten months. Now they are waiting for the birth of the baby. Even so, Haris attitude did not change, he rarely came to the house of Ainaya and more concerned with Jihan. The woman he loved so much. 

''I'm hungry, Mas, '' Jihan's whine woke up Haris who was still asleep. 

Haris opened her eyes slowly staring at Jihan who was lying next to him. 

''What do you want to eat in the house?'' hagar grabs the blanket that covers his entire body.

''Outside, '' said Jihan coming down from the bed. 

Haris came down and went to the bathroom to clean up. Then wear a casual dress. 

As usual, before going out Jihan prepared a pillow to trick her in-laws. The tightly-shut show will soon be over after Ainaya gives birth. 

''I'm actually tired of wearing this, Mas, '' Jehan lamented looking at her appearance in front of the mirror.

His stomach that looks bloated because the clot makes him uncomfortable. 

''We only need a few days, dear.'' Harris tried to calm down. Hope Jihan will be patient. 

''For your sake, I will be patient and do anything.'' Turned her body and sat on her husband's lap. 

Their affection is undeniable, even more and more Haris continues to prove his love in various ways. Always meet all the demands of the woman, from the small things to the biggest things at once. 

''Thank you, after this you don't have to pretend anymore, '' he said, stroking Jihan's cheek gently. 

Just getting out of the house, Ida called Haris and told her to eat at home. 

''What event is there, Ma?'' tanya Haris opens the car door for Jihan. 

''Today mama is celebrating a small birthday, you and Jihan are coming.'' 

Haris patted her head, forgetting that today was her 55th birthday.

''What a coincidence, Ma. Me and Jihan are going out. Then buy gifts for you, Mama.'' 

Haris got into the car. He smiled as he saw Jihan tidying up her lipstick. 

''Today's my mom's birthday. We were told to go home" Haris said, turning on the engine. 

''Papa dong, that means we do not eat at the restaurant.'' Jihan smiled happily. Since pretending to be pregnant, Mother Ida loves her very much, and that's what makes her feel at home in-laws. 

Before going to Ida's house, Haris stopped by a jewelry store. He bought a necklace as a gift for his mother. 

''I didn't bring anything?'' ask Jihan when Haris gets back in the car. 

"No need. Besides mama doesn't like gifts, the important thing is that we've had enough."

Return the car to Ida's house. 

It didn't take long, Haris had already arrived at his parents' house. He went down and took Jihan's hand. Like a pregnant person, the woman also supports her stomach at the bottom and walks slowly. 

''Welcome,'' exclaimed bu Ida approaching Haris and Jihan who were in the doorway. 

''Happy birthday, Ma, '' said Jihan as she hugged Ida's mom. 

''Please, honey, '' replied Ida rubbing gently into Jihan's stomach. 

''I brought a gift for you, Mama.'' Haris handed a small box to her mother. 

''What is this?'' ask Bu Ida curious. 

''Open it, Mama would love to.'' Haris leads Ida and Jihan's mom into the dining room. 

Jihan and Haris enjoy lunch together with Ida bu and Indrawan sir. They look happy because they will soon welcome their first grandchild. Especially for Ida, she was the most enthusiastic among them. 

''Have you prepared a name for your baby, Ris?'' ask Ida to Haris. 

Haris shook his head, he had not thought of a name for his son and was more busy working. 

''Later if he is born,'' Haris replied while cutting meat. 

Jihan who from earlier saw the video from her phone screen suddenly smiled crisply. 

''Mas, I want to go to Bali, '' said Jihan spoiled. 

''Bali?'' rework Haris to make sure. 

Jihan nodded. ''I want a vacation there before giving birth, Mas, '' cajol Jihan expectantly. 

Haris looked at his father and mother alternately and then looked back at Jihan who seemed to frown. 

''I can't, darling. I've done a lot of work. We can go there later anyway.'' Haris refused in a subtle way. Remembering that time once refused Ainaya's invitation. 

Jihan threw away the face of the angry sign that made Miss Ida speak up. 

''Just take it, Ris. Let Jihan have fun before she gets preoccupied with your baby.'' Ms. Ida tried to give understanding to Haris and hoped that the man would fulfill her daughter-in-law's request. 

"But, Ma __" 

"There is no butting," drag bu Ida stopped the speech of the son. 

Haris agrees instead of arguing with his parents. He contacted Andik to prepare for his departure. 

What about Ainaya? What if she gave birth while I was in Bali? Then who will take care of him. 

There was a bit of anxiety that stifled Haris' chest, but he tried to pull over and was sure that he would be home before the woman gave birth. 

Almost half a day Haris was agitated, he kept thinking about Ainaya who lived alone in a state of great pregnancy. 

"Ma, Pa, I'm out for a second. Please take care of Jihan," said Haris to her parents while staring at the tightly closed door. 

"Where are you going? Isn't your departure done?" ask Ms. Ida to investigate. 

"There are some important matters that I have to finish before I leave" replied Haris and left the house. 

Haris came to Ainaya's house. It seemed that the woman was struggling to lift the clothesline from the backyard. When viewed from his body is too small and his large stomach makes Haris pity, but again he brushed aside his feelings. 

Ainaya did not ask, he passed through the strapping body of Haris who was staring beside the door. 

''Tomorrow I want to go to Bali.'' 

Ainaya's heart ached to the point of not answering the husband's words. He chose to busy himself folding his clothes rather than serving Haris who often ignored him. 

''You take good care of my son. I don't know when to go home yet. If you are going to give birth later, call your uncle and aunt" Haris said at length. 

Ainaya drugged her lips. Thought Haris' words were just a blowing wind. Because, he will continue to feel the pain of hearing the expression of the husband as if only a lure. 

''Do you want to nitip something?'' tanya Haris approached Ainaya. 

''No, ''' Ainaya replied briefly without staring. His heart was already too frozen to be friendly to the man. 

"All right then I'm leaving." 

After Haris disappeared along with the tightly shut door, Ainaya shed her tears. As hard as he tried to be strong, his heart was too fragile to accept the harsh reality.