Not a Savings Woman

Benefits of drying baby

Mentari is not fully published. Haris who had just woken up immediately came down and sat in the dining room. The man was busy with a cell phone in his hand. Sometimes laughs loudly. 

"Well, I'll be here soon" Haris said with someone behind the phone. 

Ainaya who was in the kitchen could only hear the husband's conversation. Do not want to say hello or approach, will certainly be wrong in the eyes of the man. 

"Again. Nay?" tanya Haris suddenly stood behind Ainaya. I don't know since when the man came, Ainaya didn't notice it either. 

"Washing dishes, sir. I'm sorry if I'm noisy" Ainaya said politely as a maid.

Haris folded both his hands. His back against the wall. His eyes were not moved from Ainaya who was behind him. 

"Make me coffee!" tell Haris then. 

Ainaya nodded without a sound. Then take the cup in the closet. 

Mix the coffee and sugar into a cup while boiling the water. 

Haris likes to be sweet, right?

Ainaya put one and a half teaspoons of coffee into the cup. Looking towards Haris who had returned to the dining room. 

"If asked for sure the answer snapped, lazy." 

Ainaya added another spoonful of sugar, fearing less sweetness. He brought a cup of hot coffee in front of Haris, the road was too slow because the stitching still feels sore. 

"Sorry, Sir. If it is less sweet to complain," said Ainaya standing next to the table. He is ready to listen to complaints of coffee taste. 

Haris sipped the black coffee. Smoke it and enjoy the coffee. Suddenly his heart was racing as if remembering something. 

"Copy is like __"  

Haris looked at Ainaya who was smiling towards her then sipped her back for the second time. 

No way, it's just a coincidence.

Haris tries to shake her feelings and is convinced that Ainaya is not the person she is referring to. 

''How does it feel, sir?'' ainaya asked worriedly.

Haris's daydreams burst out listening to the wife's soft voice. 

''Obsolutely,'' the answer is flat. Not even want to give a compliment because it has made coffee that suits his taste.

At least I know your taste, Mom. 

Ainaya went back to the back. He continued his activities before bathing Bilal.

''Mas, I'm bored at home" exclaimed Jihan from the direction of the stairs.

Haris looked back at Jihan who was walking towards him. "Then what do you want? Get out and everyone will know about your cipher?" Angga finished his coffee until the remaining pulp. 

"It's not like that, I'll be impersonating, Mas. Besides just going to the mall for a little while," whine Jihan urged. 

Haris took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. 

"It's up to you, but I don't want what we've planned to do to fall apart just because of my carelessness.

Jihan hugged Haris and thanked him, not forgetting to ask for the shopping money. 

The neat Jihan immediately left. He got into Haris's car, while the man called his mother and told her to go to the hospital so they wouldn't come. 

"Pity Mas Haris, he must be depressed by this situation." Ainaya takes Bilal to the back garden and pretends not to know about Haris and Jihan's conversation. 

"We sunbathe first, honey. Be healthy." Ainaya sits in the middle of a park that connects directly to the morning sun. 

Haris approached Ainaya in the park. He said that today there was an important meeting with clients from out of town. 

Ainaya lowered her head. Brave to talk because he was very hungry after previously sucked Bilal. 

Haris made a call and ordered food. 

''Quickly a little, I wait!" Put the phone back in his pants pocket. He kissed Bilal on his mother's lap. 

However, accidentally her cheeks felt wet when exposed to Ainaya's clothes. 

"What's this?" asked Haris while rubbing her cheeks in disgust.

Ainaya held back a laugh as he saw the white liquid begin to seep into his clothes. 

Since giving birth Asi he has spilled until sometimes flowing uncontrollably.  

"Sorry sir, it's __" Ainaya stopped her shy speech uttering in front of Haris.  

"What?" ask Haris to investigate. 

Ainaya grabbed the cloth that was deliberately brought to cover the bulge on his chest. 

Haris understood and then stood up straight again. Moving position prevents Bilal from sun exposure.  

"Don't you there, sir? Her sister was not exposed to the sun," Ainaya reprimanded sliding her body to the side.  

"Why? Poor Bilal's gonna get hot."

Ainaya. Wasn't her husband a businessman who knew all kinds of science, why the problem should be questioned. 

"What should I answer, sir?" ask Ainaya back. 

Haris nodded his head and swept a beautiful corner of the garden. 

"Warming the baby's body in the sun can give a feeling of warmth, so that your child will feel comfortable. In addition, sunbathing can prevent the condition of the baby experiencing hypothermia (cooling) is dangerous. Another benefit of drying the baby when done in the morning is that it can strengthen the baby's bones. Vitamin D contained in sunlight can help calcium and easily absorbed in the blood. After that, the vitamin will blend with the bone, making the body part stronger" explained Ainaya at length. 

Turns out he understands, I guess just because people say.

Ting tung 

The sound of the bell echoing shocked Haris. He who was drowning in daydreams now rushed forward to ascertain who was coming.

It turned out that the courier delivered Haris' order. The man went straight to the kitchen and put his food on the plate then took it to Ainaya. 

"Now you eat, let me carry Bilal.'' Haris sat patting both his thighs in turn. 

"No papa, how will Bilal pee? He doesn't wear diapers."

Haris shook his head and couldn't wait to hug his son. In fact, he was neat and almost left, but for the sake of the baby must be willing to be late to the office. 

On the other hand 

Jihan rubbed her bruised knee from hitting the floor. As a result of his hurried path, he hit a man from the opposite direction until he fell. 

"Aren't you papa, Miss?" asked a man extending his hand to help Jihan stand up.

"No papa, but my knee is bleeding." Jihan grimaced as the pain began to crack. Stay alert and pull the hat until it covers the forehead. No one wants to know about his current existence.

Like I've seen it?

The man looked at Jihan's faint-looking face. Remembering a face that he thought was very familiar. 

"I'm sorry I have to go, '' said Jihan. He limped away leaving the man who was still tracing about his identity. 

"Ah, stupid very. Maybe I'll meet him at the amusement park."  

The man left the mall because there was an important meeting today.