Not a Savings Woman

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Time passes so fast. Although there was no sign of Ainaya's existence, Haris did not give up. He was still looking for the woman all over the place. However, his movement was stifled because of a job that demanded time and Bilal who was now more and more clingy to him. 

As it is today, the baby who is almost five months old continues to grip the clothes of the father who almost left. 

''Surely Bilal does not want to join the oma?'' Haris kissed Bilal's forehead gently. Trying to let go of his tiny fingers rolling in a suit part of the arm.

As if he could catch the question from her, the baby tightened his grip even more. 

''I think he wants to come to the office, Ma.'' Haris chuckles. Imagining while working while holding the boy back, his concentration must have been sidetracked.

''Yes have invited, later papa who does your duty, '' said Mr. Indrawan who just came out of the room. 

''Yes, Bilal needs you more than mama, '' said mother Ida allows. 

Finally, Haris carried Bilal and took him to the office. He even had time to upload his togetherness while in the car with a caption.

Good morning everyone, this is the first time Bilal has come to work with papa. Spirit of rupiah fighters.

Just a few minutes into publishing, the post reaped a lot of positive comments. Many think that Haris has been widowed until some women offer to be a wife. In fact, of them many are direct DM.

Hope you saw this post, Nay. Me and Bilal miss you. Go home, I promise to make you happy for the rest of my life.

''What about your relationship with Jihan, Ris? Did you divorce her?'' Pak Indrawan's voice disperse Haris's daydream. 

''So, Pa. Three days ago I registered with the religious court. There is no reason to defend him. If we stay together, it will hurt Bilal a lot.''

Mr. Indrawan nodded in understanding. He also supported Haris' decision this time. Because from the beginning he did not really agree with the life of Jihan who was too free out there. It's just that he appreciates Haris and his love. 

The car stopped in front of the building where Haris was scavenging for windfall. He immediately went down followed Andik who brought baby equipment, while Mr. Indrawan held a milk bottle. 

''Good morning, sir, greet the employees who passed by with a smile. 

''Funny huh?'' tukas Haris looked at some people who were staring at him with intense gazes. 

''Sir, sir, you are indeed a husband and a dream papa,'' flatter them almost simultaneously. 

Haris continued his steps. Unconcerned by their response, the only thing she expected was that Ainaya saw the post earlier.

''We have arrived.'' Haris went straight to the room and laid Bilal, while Andik put the things on the side of the bed. Prepare all the needs that Bilal might need later. 

''Do you remember that Ajeng is not a native of here? It turns out he was from Java. Is it possible that Miss Ainaya is hiding there?''

Haris scrunched his forehead. ''Do you think Ajeng did hide Ainaya?'' ask Haris antuias. 

''It could be, because we've been looking everywhere but haven't been able to get a clue, hopefully my guess is right.''

Either, after a night of hard thinking, Andik was sure that Ainaya had indeed gone to the girl's hometown, even he would have contacted Ajeng again, but canceled before Haris knew. 

''Alright, you have people find out the address, I will search there myself. Go ahead with all my schedule for the next week, as I will be leaving soon after the second trial with Jihan.''

''OK, Mr.'' Andik immediately went out and carried out all the orders of Haris. Change some important schedules. 

''Pray papa'll work, honey. Papa will bring mom home soon.'' Gently rubbing the ranum lips of the baby who began to sink in the dream.

Lips similar to Ainaya's always make Haris more longing. His heart seemed to move to immediately go to Ajeng's place.

Today Haris finished some work quickly. Although occasionally having to change diapers and give Bilal milk, it does not matter, it is his own happiness.

''Finally finished as well.'' Opening the phone that was neglected. Read some messages from mom Ida as well as some of her business friends.

In another room

Easily, Andik get Ajeng address. Simply he talks to Anton and says that he is the girl's boyfriend. Moreover, Ajeng himself had told the boss that he also knew about Andik who was an assistant husband of his best friend. 

''May it work, sir.'' That's what Anton said when Andik pretended to propose to his employees.

''Sorry Pa, interrupt.'' Haris approached Mr. Indrawan who seemed busy with the map in front of him. 

''What's up, where's Bilal?'' ask Mr. Indrawan to stop his activities.

Haris sat in the guest chair directly opposite the papa. 

''Bilal slept, he was drinking milk. I'm here to tell papa that in a week I'm going to go find Ainaya. There's a chance he's hiding in his best friend's place.''

''Really?'' Mr. Indrawan smiled widely. Hearing that he was happy and hoped to get a bright spot soon.

''It's just a guess, Pa. But hopefully it's right.''

''Anybody wishes like that and as soon as you meet him.'' Mr. Indrawan also hopes that the struggle of the son will be brimmed and get what has been missing. 

''Will Andik come?'' ask Indrawan then.

Haris shook his head without a sound, because this time he would not involve anyone including the assistant, even going alone without a driver. Perhaps, it would have been better had Ainaya been there. 

Andik sent Ajeng's address message to Haris' WA number, he also wrote in detail where the woman lived. 

Mother Ida who was at home also prayed for Haris' plan that would look for Ainaya. A mother who fully supports what her child will do, and is willing to sacrifice for the happiness of her grandson. 

Maybe for now he felt victorious because finally Haris wanted to divorce Jihan as he wanted to, but could not laugh as much when he remembered Ainaya somewhere.

''Congratulations, Jeng.'' Anton extended his hand towards the woman who had just walked out of his room.

Ajeng furrowed both his eyebrows. He did not understand what his boss meant. However, keep shaking hands.

Congratulations to what? Even his birthday is still very long. Or is this a condolence speech due to his disappointment at the betrayed Rendy?

''It turns out secretly you have a special relationship with Mr. Andik,'' continued Anton increasingly make Ajeng confused.

What relation?

Ajeng could only smile wryly without asking.