
His encounter with Adam was fruitless. The client, who recently joined his company, did not tell him where Ainaya lived. However, it was not difficult for Haris who had many connections of sophisticated people. Within hours, the man brought good news.
''You're sure Ainaya lives in this apartment?'' Haris signs a check and gives it to a man who has been loyal to her.
''Yes, Sir. I saw it myself there.''
''Alright, now you go, '' said Haris to his aide.
The apartment was not a foreign place because Haris also had two units there.
I need to see Ainaya now.
Haris left the room. He approached Andik who seemed busy with his work.
''I'll leave for a while, later if there is a guest you tell me to wait.''
Andik nodded ready to carry out the boss's orders.
Where's he going? What this also has to do with Miss Ainaya.
Lately Andik can catch the awkwardness in Haris, but he can not be sure what the real cause.
Haris drove his car at high speed. He wanted to arrive at the apartment immediately and meet Ainaya.
''What should I say? There's no way I said miss him. Must be a big head.''
''Bilal, yes I have to use Bilal so that he will go home and return home.''
Haris stopped his car at a special place. He went straight into the unit where the wife lived.
Ainaya who was busy watching television was surprised to hear the knocking of the door. Slow down her tv voice and then move from her seat.
''Thirty minutes ago when Adam left, why did he come back? Is anyone missing?'' terka Ainaya walked towards the door.
"What's wrong, Mas __" Ainaya said stopped when he saw a different figure with his guess.
''Tu-Tuan Haris,'' said Ainaya nervously.
The two stared at each other for a while.
''We go home, Bilal needs you.'' Haris grabbed Ainaya's hand. However, swiftly the woman pulled her back, dodging.
Being a woman must have principles, Nay. Don't like to give up on the situation. Haris has made you suffer. Okay, you guys do have kids, but that doesn't mean you're weak and willing to comply with her request. Must have self-respect. Put up a solid wall so that no men will humble.
''Sorry, Mister. I will not go back to that house again. Whatever the reason.'' The persecution resolutely refused.
''I will only come to visit Bilal, not stay there.
Haris is not a person who gives up easily and just leaves. He was still racking his brain, looking for an excuse to persuade Ainaya.
''Almost all night Bilal did not sleep you have the same?'' haris said.
Every time Bilal was concerned, Ainaya's heart was again weak. But he remained with his stance, wanting to rise from the situation and seek a new life.
''Maybe they are not used to it. But I'm sure two or three nights he'll sleep well.''
Ainaya turned his gaze in the other direction. Didn't want Haris to see her bristling eyes filled with tears.
Just a single blink will surely fall.
''Ok, alright. I appreciate your decision. But for this one don't refuse.''
Ainaya looked up at Haris' reddened eyes.
Could it be that he was sleep deprived for keeping Bilal as I was?
''You moved out of here and live in my apartment. Here too, but on the ninth floor, Pinta Haris is serious.
Aina thought again.
Enough, Nay. Don't depend on him anymore. You definitely can.
''Sorry, Mister. I can't.'' Ainaya refused.
Haris had run out of words to persuade. Perhaps this time was not the right time to captivate Ainaya, but he still hoped for another time.
''Undoubtedly. Take good care of yourself, excuse me.''
Haris turned his back to Ainaya. A few seconds later he stared at the woman intensely. It was as if there was still something that wanted to be said but was stuck on the tip of the tongue.
There was a faint smile painted from the corner of Haris' lips. I don't know what that sign is. Ainaya felt something different in the man.
''Be careful,'' Ainaya said after Haris slightly moved away.
Haris replied with a nod and left the place in disappointment due to such a strong rejection.
Sorry, Mas. It's not that I don't want to be with Bilal, but you alone make the distance between us, and I don't want to fall into the same hole. My heart hurts too much to be treated like a cheap woman.
Closing the door and leaning on his back.
Haris is in the worst phase, where at the moment he cannot forget Ainaya. His mind was chaotic to touch the pen alone always fell.
''Sir is okay?'' tanya Andik approached.
Haris shook without a sound. It was not usual for the man to look lethargic and that made the assistant worried.
''Do I need to call a doctor, sir?'' Andik suggested, afraid something happened with his boss.
''No need, I'm not okay, ''' replied Haris slowly.
Open the map in front of him. Trying to focus on work.
''Is this because of Miss Ainaya?'' ask Andik for the umpteenth time.
''Yes, he left the house and lived in Adam's apartment, '' Haris replied straightforwardly and thoughtfully.
Already I guess, know that why not take it home, Andik sneer, but only in the heart.
Again Andik had an idea to make his boss was increasingly upset.
''Maybe their relationship is close, then her Miss Ainaya chose to stay at her place.''
''But she is still my wife, '' Haris denied in a high tone.
He's getting angry. I believe this is a sign that love has begun to grow.
''A wife should be given adequate facilities. Loved, spoiled, not always scolded and considered a nanny. Just ask to be taught.'' Andik rushed away, afraid of being exposed to the tantrums of Haris who seemed ignited emotions.
''The assistant is useless. Just be careful if it comes later, I will fire him, said Haris emotion.
Andik could only laugh tickling at the thought of Haris' horned head.
That is the result of a hypocrite, another on the other lips in the heart if love says love, otherwise yes no, it is a hassle.
Andik continued his work, while Haris chose to vent his anger. Throwing things in his room. Getting frustrated with the problem.
I'm not a quitter, Nay. Anyhow I'll get you again. You cannot belong to anyone else, including Adam.
Haris begins to look for ways to explain her relationship with Ainaya to her parents as well as Jihan.