
A smile expands at the corner of Haris' lips that have arrived in his yard. He had just received a great reward from Ainaya, and it was unable to be expressed in words.
Tidying up his appearance again before getting out of the car. This was not only a surprise for her, but also for Jihan who could not get pregnant.
The wife was waiting in front of the terrace. Welcomed his arrival warmly.
"Where have you been, Mas?" jihan asked who was hugging Haris.
"There's a little business, I have good news for you." Gently rubbing Jihan's head and kissing her.
This is the attitude of Haris to his first wife. Gentle and always friendly at all times, and it was much different when he was with his second wife.
"What news?" Jihan followed her husband's steps towards the living room. The two sat in line and faced each other.
"I have a good plan so that mom doesn't tell us to get divorced again."
Jihan furrowed her brows. The plan of Haris. All this time they have been patient enough to face their mother who always demanded to ask for children, and now they are out of sense to persuade her. Resigned with circumstances.
"What?" Jihan wasn't so curious.
"Now are you pretending to be pregnant in front of your mom?" pinta Haris is hopeful.
At once also Jihan manggeleng. "So, what if you knew, she'd be mad?"
Haris smiles. His hand rubbed gently on the cheek of the woman he married five years ago.
"Mama won't know. You just pretend to be pregnant. And later if it's time to give birth, we'll get out of town" Haris said as he thought so far.
"Then who are we going to take the child?" ask Jihan to make sure.
"That's my business, just do what I tell you to do." Haris grabbed the phone in her pants pocket and called her mother. He said he would come and give a surprise.
Jihan mute. Listening to conversations between her husband and mother-in-law. Although still in doubt, he had to do that in order to be loved.
"Later you ask for something like a pregnant person so that you can believe" Pinta Haris enthusiastically. She wanted the play to go smoothly until Ainaya gave birth to her baby.
Jihan looked at Haris back who was starting to move away. She did not know what was really going on, but was convinced that her husband had good intentions for her. Wearing a fairly loose dress at the request of Haris. Although he was a little uncomfortable, but still he used it for the sake of the charade that was about to begin.
It only took thirty minutes for them to arrive in front of Haris's parents' residence, and it was a success that made Jihan hesitant to go down. Because, Mama-in-law did not like his presence, often even asked them to separate.
"What if you knew this was just a pregnant hoax?" ask Jihan scared. Pulling out Haris hand that almost opened the car door.
Haris took a long breath.
"Just don't let mom know, and just do what I tell you, surely all this will work," Haris said again reassured.
Jihan came down, however, she had to do it for the sake of the integrity of her household.
Haris clasped Jihan's hand. Showing off his intimacy in front of Ida's mother who has put on a frowning face.
"So—shore," said Jihan in doubt.
There was no answer, Madam Ida remained focused on the phone in her hand, not even paying attention to the arrival of Haris. It's not taboo. Because, Jihan is often ignored and not considered.
"Where is Papa, Ma?" tanya Haris broke the silence.
"In room. Why look for your papa?" ask Ms. Ida without looking.
Haris smiles. Then sit next to his mother. Embrace the woman's shoulder, while one hand takes the phone in front of her.
"I have a surprise for, Mama," said Haris enigmatic.
"Kihan's pregnant, Ma," Haris said convincingly.
At once Ida looked up, looking at Jihan who was standing next to the sofa. Haris' words were like dreams in broad daylight. He looked back at Haris. Ask him to repeat it again.
"Kihan's pregnant," repeated Haris straightforwardly.
Like a lump of ice water, Ida's heart felt cool to hear the words of her only son. After a long wait, finally, the moment arrived. Jihan's pregnant, which means she's going to be a grandmother.
Clear dripping circles wet Ida's cheeks. She was so happy her lips locked. His hand extended forward touching the son-in-law's flat stomach.
"Finally mom will be a grandmother" she concluded with quivering lips.
Jihan sat down next to Ida. Smiling at Ida's change in him. In fact, compared back to when he came.
"Yes, soon my mother will have a grandchild. I'm happy to give you what you want."
Jihan hugged Ida who was getting more and more excited. It was not a cry of sadness but a happy cry.
Haris who was behind them could only remain silent.
Mama will indeed become a grandmother, but not from the womb of Jihan, but the womb of Ainaya. My second wife.
At least Haris did not feel guilty for lying to his mother. Instead consider it a path to happiness along with Jihan.
Not long after, a man in glasses with a neat makeup came out to Haris.
"What's this about? Looks like someone else is happy."
Haris welcomes the smiling Papa when she sees Ida and Jihan hugging each other.
"Holy son-in-law we're pregnant, Pa. That means we'll have a grandchild soon." Ida took off her embrace, her face beaming with news this time.
Mr. Indrawan is happy. Because, he also missed the presence of tiny creatures from them. The descendants of the Mahendra family who will be heirs and successors in his company.
"How many weeks?"
Confusion struck when Jihan heard her father-in-law's question.
His face suddenly panicked and confused. He looked at Haris as a sign asking for help.
"It's been four weeks." Haris answered quickly.
He did not want them to be suspicious of his words that had been arranged neatly.
"Well, tonight mom will invite our relatives, just think of it as gratitude for soon having grandchildren."
Ida contacted distant relatives and asked them to come home.
Unlike Haris who seems relaxed, Jihan is a little afraid to lie to everyone. Although this is Haris' plan, it still concerns him.
After both of Haris' parents left with their respective affairs, he immediately approached Jihan.
"Just relax, mom and dad won't know the truth."
Jihan was calmer, at least Haris gave her spirit for the good of both of them.
The question again came to Jihan's mind. He was curious about the figure of a woman who wanted to give up her child. However, for now it is not time to ask considering that her in-laws house is very crowded.
Does Haris have another woman?