
Ainaya's condition has started to improve. The doctor has moved him to the ward so that it makes it easier for the family to visit him.
Uncle and Aunt were busy petting her sleeping granddaughter. The little baby that was clashing between Ainaya and Haris' face looked handsome and cute.
''What's his name, sir?'' ask auntie to uncle who was busy mengoel the baby's puffed cheeks.
''Whatever father knows, it's Haris' business.''
They brought the baby in and approached Ainaya, who was lying on top of the gurney.
''How are you doing, Nay?'' tanya Bibi rubbed the lips of Ainaya who was exposed to water from drinking.
''Better, Bi. I just need a break.'' Her eyes were not distracted from the baby in the aunt's arms.
''Have you contacted Haris? Where is he actually?"
Ainaya. He had tried many times to contact the man but the results were always nil, even though Haris never responded.
''He was in Bali with Jihan, Bi, '' answered Aiya lazily. Gently rubbed his son's head.
''But now you have to call him. Tell him that his son was born. I'm sure she'll be happy and pay more attention to you, '' said the expectant aunt.
Ainaya smiled. Hiding his deep sadness. He returned to take his flat object. However, it was not Haris that he called but Andik. Because, the man is the only way to be able to contact her husband.
Andik who was in the room Haris was forced to come out when he saw the name of Ainaya flashing on his screen. He was the only one from Haris' side who knew about the big secret and could not leak a single bit.
''What's up, Miss?'' andik asked, holding his voice. Celingukan, afraid that there is a Haris family who heard.
''Tell Mas Haris that I have given birth, '' Ainaya said without further ado.
Andik brought a proud smile. Either side with who, for sure he was happy with the good news.
''Tell him also to prepare a name, '' he added.
''OK, Miss.'' Andik disconnected his connection.
He immediately booked a ticket home and sent a message to Haris about the news brought.
At first Haris was ordinary when opening a message from Andik, but immediately his eyes were perfectly rounded when reading the contents.
Ainaya gave birth, that means my son was born.
If being in a quiet place might laugh happily, unfortunately he could do nothing but hold that feeling in his heart.
How about this, Jihan and I should go home soon. But what about mom and dad. I have to give them a reason.
Haris thought hard to find a way so that he could go home without his parents. There was no way he would come home with them, would definitely be suspicious of the lie.
''Ma, Pa. The doctor said yesterday I can go home. Today I also want to go home, said Haris from bed.
Not only is mom Ida and Mr. Indrawan confused. Jihan was also puzzled by the ridiculous statement. They plan to continue their vacation after Haris recovers, but suddenly take her home.
''You're not fully healed yet, Ris. Why ask to go home?" Ms. Ida approached Haris and placed the back of her hand on the man's forehead which was still wrapped in bandages.
"What's wrong, Ma. I'm just afraid Jihan will give birth here" she said convincingly.
No one can forbid Haris's wishes. They agreed with the man's request.
You enter with three tickets.
''No three, I'm going home too, brother." Ms. Ida hit the assistant's arm slowly.
"Sorry, Mom. But today's ticket is empty, maybe mom and dad can just go home tomorrow."
They left the hospital and went straight to the airport.
While Ida and Mr. Indrawan, chose to stay at the hotel first before they got a ticket.
Haris clasped Jihan's hand. They stopped in front of the airport.
''Do you know why I want to go home now?" ask Haris riddled.
Jihan shook her head slowly.
''Ainaya has given birth. That means soon we'll be parents.''
''Really, Mas?" ask Jihan not to believe it.
Haris nodded then hugged Jihan tightly. Saying that hurtful word. It is as if forgetting a mother who desperately gave birth to her baby.
After several months of pregnancy, they are now beginning to make plans to become new parents.
''How about where to ask me to give it to the boy?'' jihan said scared.
In fact, being a parent will be harder than pretending to be pregnant.
"That's easy. A lot of mothers can't breastfeed their children, let me take care of them."
You can only hear their conversation. Imagine what would happen if Haris took Ainaya's son.
Haris and Jihan go straight to a hospital where Ainaya is being treated. Rent one vvip nursery and have Jihan lie there. While Haris and Andik, they walk to the doctor's room that handles Ainaya maternity.
"I'm Ainaya's husband, Doc. I'm here to ask for a letter to take care of my son's personal data, Doc," Pinta Haris assures.
''Fine, Sir. Please wait!" The doctor opened the drawer and took the brown envelope and gave it to Haris.
"Thank you for helping my wife give birth." Haris came out, this time he went straight to the baby room between the sisters.
"That's your baby, sir." Appointing a tiny baby who is in the front row. The most handsome baby among the other babies.
"My child. You were born into this world, son. It's papa."
Only this time Haris felt a happiness that could not be expressed in words, namely the birth of the heir of the Mahendra family. A baby who can connect between Ida and Jihan.
''Can I carry it, Sus?" ask Haris enthusiastically.
He was getting impatient to touch his soft skin.
"By, Mister." The nurse came in and took Haris' baby and handed it to her father.
"What's his name, sir?" andik asked from the side to look at the baby with an intense gaze.
"His name is Bilal Mahendra. He'll be the only heir in Mahendra's family." Haris spoke out loud. Proud of her male son, and Haris does not expect anything more from Ainaya. Now in his life there is only him, Jihan and her son.
Haris takes the baby to Jihan's room and shows her.
"And soon I will change his new identity" Haris said without pity on his birth mother.
You who are outdoors choose to go and visit Ainaya's room.
It's very sad Miss Ainaya. Soon he'll lose Bilal. That means her hopes of becoming a mother will be dashed. May there be a man who is sincere and accepts him as he is.
Unconsciously Andik's eyes glazed. Imagine if it happened to his family, it would be destroyed.