Not a Savings Woman

The hidden covenant

Ainaya opened her eyes. He felt that he had been drowning in dreams for too long. His eyes were tracing a different room. The pain that still feels real makes it difficult to move until you have to call the nurse who is awake. 

''Where's your uncle and aunt, Sus?'' asked Ainaya in a weak voice.

''So they left, Miss. She said for a moment, but until now she has not returned, '' said the nurse staring at the tightly closed door. 

Ainaya sat with his legs stretched out tightly. Although his condition began to improve, at the bottom it felt sore. In fact, moving is very difficult.

''Miss wants to eat?'' ask the nurse to take a plate of food that has been prepared. 

''Come,'' Ainaya answered taking the plate that was in the sister's hand. His eyes turned towards the empty crib. 

''Where is my son, Sus?'' ainaya asked the sister who was busy tidying the medicines on the table. 

''Two hours ago it was taken to the baby's room to do an examination, Miss, '' the sister explained. 

Ainaya smiled considering her current status as a mother. It is undeniable that he is very happy and can not wait to play his role.

Mas Haris has come yet huh?

Ainaya looked at the clock hanging on the wall. To keep her chewing in mind the husband who did not tell her. 

He called the sister who was almost gone. 

''Did any men come here, Sus?'' ask Ainaya enthusiastically.

The nurse immediately shook her head. Because, as long as he carries out his duties, there is no one who visits him. 

''Is it possible that Haris has not arrived?'' Ainaya continued eating until it was finished.

Not long after Haris and Andik came. 

Ainaya who was on the bed was smiling to see the husband who looked radiant. 

''You've come, Mas?'' Ainaya put down the plate in his hand and then gulped down a glass of water. 

There was no answer, Ainaya thought after giving birth to Haris attitude would turn sweet and friendly. But he was wrong, the man still looks stiff and cold as usual. 

''I'm sorry I can't go down.'' It was as if the power showed that Ainaya was too weak after giving birth. 

''No papa,'' replied Haris briefly.

''How are you doing? Have you seen our son?'' ainaya asked with a smile. 

Haris took a deep breath. Put both hands in her pants pocket. 

''Have it, and now he's in Jihan's room.'' 

Hearing the name, Ainaya remembered something strange. 

''Why are you in Jihan's room. Isn't she in the baby's room?'' Ainaya was a little confused by Haris and the different sisters' words. 

''There may be one thing you should know about the purpose of our marriage.''

Ainaya started guessing. Yes, he remembered very well about the covenant on their marriage. Namely Ainaya will be the second wife and give her offspring, then what else is meant by Haris?

Andik held both his hands. If he could, then he chose to vanish rather than look at Ainaya's expression as Haris reminded him of his pent-up goal. However, he was only an assistant who would do every command of his boss. 

''Sorry, Nay. That's true, but there's something I haven't explained to you.'' 

Ainaya's chest rumbled. Her memory returned when Jihan pretended to be pregnant. And also the words of the woman while in the hospital.

Is that what Haris meant? If so why did he say it now?

''My son will stay with me and Jihan, '' Haris explained. 

Tubs struck by lightning. Ainaya's body was limp and shocked to death. He shook fast. That speech was like a dream. How could Haris say that? And he gave birth to his son. 

''No, until whenever my son will stay with me, said Ainaya with eyes that had been bathed in clear liquid. ''He can't stay with anyone but me.

Finally the tears that had been held escaped as well. Ainaya tries to grab Haris' hand but the man deliberately backs away. 

''Sorry, Nay. That can't be happening. Because everything is in agreement.'' 

Ainaya was still confused. He felt that he had not read what Haris had said, even in the agreement it was only written that Ainaya would become his second wife and give him a child, that was all. 

''Don't lie, Mom! I don't see those words.'' Ainaya's voice grew quieter. His heart was too sick to accept that fact. 

Andik took one step forward and gave an attachment that he had just rolled up. 

''Miss can read it again.'' Helping Ainaya open it without looking at the woman's face. 

Ainaya read from the beginning to several arrays he read the writing as the husband said. 

All of that was clearly emblazoned so as to make Ainaya's heart shatter into pieces. Pain does not bleed, but spread to all people of his body. It was as if he was the most foolish man on earth to have been deceived by Haris. 

Now he can not be evasive anymore because his signature is already there, it means he is less careful when reading. 

''But I don't want to part with my son. Until whenever she will be mine?'' Ainaya tore the paper shapeless and threw it right in Haris's face.

Andik chose to go out first to make room for Haris and Ainaya to speak. He could not see Ainaya's suffering.

Haris smiled grinningly. ''The agreement cannot be changed. It means my son will still be mine and Jihan. He will stay with me and my first wife. Don't you dare to mess around or I'll ruin your life even more Haris said pointing at Ainaya's face. 

Aunts and uncles entered without excuse. They immediately approached Ainaya who looked sobbing. 

''Destroy him! I don't want him to open his mouth to mama and papa or your family will be destroyed.'' Haris tidied up his suit and left the room. 

Aunt clutched Ainaya's body which shook violently. As a woman he could feel what was currently enveloping the nephew. But what power, rice has become porridge. Everything is done and cannot be returned. 

''Bi, why is it like this? I don't want to part with my son?'' said Ainaya on the sidelines of her cries. 

Auntie speechless. He could not explain anything about the hidden plan. 

''You're patient, Nay. Let's just say you never gave birth," with ease uncle said. It was as if the man did not care about his feelings. 

Aunty rubbed Ainaya's back which was in her arms. Feeling guilty for creating suffering on the woman.