Not a Savings Woman

New ambience

Although it is better, this morning Haris prepared his own office clothes as before. Last night he also accidentally slept in a second-floor room, while Ainaya remained with Bilal. Separated for a while. Maybe that will be the next task. Healing trauma to the wife due to past events.

''Where is the tie, the feeling I put here.'' Open the top drawer. Then switch the middle and bottom, but Haris did not find the tie he was looking for.

''Don't-don't not wash yet, '' he muttered small.

He had to go out and down. Calling the aunt who was busy preparing food at the dinner table. Coinciding when aunt came, Ainaya also came out of Bilal's room while carrying the son.

''Did Auntie see the striped navy tie?'' ask Haris to explain.

Aunt fell silent, remembering all the Haris clothes that were ironed yesterday.

''I don't think there is, Den. All the clothes have been brought up, said aunty sure.

Ainaya approaching. ''Let me find it.'' He walked towards the stairs. Stay with Bilal in his arms, while Haris follows from behind.

Haris goes into the room and closes the door and takes over Bilal.

Ainaya stepped towards the closet. His eyes obscure the dominant room with white as his favorite.

Haris also loves white.

Open the closet and start looking for it in between the clothes hanging.

Haris was busy with Bilal in bed.

''Where is it usually, Mas?'' tanya Ainaya walked towards the dresser.

Haris pointed at the drawer beside the bed. Soon Ainaya opened it and looked over the other pile of ties.

''There are still so many options, why that one?" Ainaya raised several ties of similar color. ''Is there anything special?'' added probing.

Haris chuckles. He sat Bilal on his stomach as he did every morning.

''If there is also no papa, I only often use that one.'' Haris pulled Ainaya's hand until the woman staggered and fell beside him.

''Now you guess, where did you know about our relationship?'' said Haris.

''Who else are you from?'' ainaya replied confidently, her hand touching Bilal's hand which gripped her hand tightly.

''At first it was not from me, but from Bilal's face. He was suspicious of her face that resembled yours, not Jihan. That's when I was honest with mom and dad that you're my wife, '' Haris said honestly.

''Then, what was my mother's response?'' Ainaya begins to follow Haris' storyline. Wanted to hear what was going on at home before the man caught up with him to the village.

''Mama was furious. He told me to look for you. If he doesn't meet, he'll cross my name from Mahendra's family. Separate me on a remote island in the middle of nowhere. He also cursed me to be a monkey so as not to act anymore.''

Finally, Haris could see the happiness on his wife's face. The woman lying next to him laughed off hearing his ridiculously silly words and was full of deceit.

No matter lying, what is important this morning can open a new atmosphere for his wife and child.

''If that really happened, what would you do? Are you going to live in the forest and befriend other animals? Or keep wandering around looking for me?'' goda Ainaya continued.

''I will keep looking for you. Although the risk is very large and become a fugitive citizen, I will not tire of looking for my ribs.''

Ainaya. Is it true it was Haris' rib. Is she ready to be the harbour of the heart of the husband who once hurt her.

Haris looked at the clock that was coiling in his hand.

It was seven hours and thirty minutes. That means Andik is waiting in front, but he is not ready. Let alone the suit, the tie is not yet attached to the neck. Still comfortable enjoying his time with his wife.

The sound of knocking on the door surprised the dreamy looking Ainaya. He got up and straightened his hair. Afraid people thought she was doing things in her husband's room.

''Maybe aunt,'' said Haris casually.

Ainaya opened the door as wide as his body, confirming who was coming.

''O, it turns out you are here. Pantesan mama looking everywhere not found. Mama thought you took Bilal away.'' Madam Ida rubbed her chest slowly. After having panicked with the existence of Ainaya, now he was relieved to see his favorite daughter-in-law in his son's room.

''Sorry, Ma. I asked Haris for a tie, so I came here, Ainaya replied shyly. Open the door wide. Haris and Bilal are on the bed. Afraid of doing strange things.

Ms. Ida smiled and left and waved her hand. Don't bother those who spend time together.

''Weird mom, huh?'', Mas?'' ask Ainaya back to the bed.

Haris held back a laugh. Pat the empty bed next to him. Code Ainaya to get closer.

''Mama is like that, just tell me.''

Back to talking for a moment with fifteen minutes remaining. From the deepest recesses of his heart, Haris was reluctant to leave Ainaya and Bilal, but today also could not leave a very important job. He got out of bed and took a tie.

Ainaya also helped Haris wear his tie. Begin the task of being a good wife and also obedient to the husband. Prepare everything that the man needs.

When the two came out, suddenly Bilal who was in Ainaya's arms cried while maranggeh the father who was beside him. He often does this before work.

''Would you like to come again?'' Forced Haris to ask her, rather than having to listen to her tears that are very melodious, but annoying.

''Where are you going?'' ask Ainaya who did not know about Bilal's daily life.

''I take him to the office almost every day because it's like this. Looks like our son does like drama if the papa wants to leave.''

''Like the photo you uploaded back then?'' tanya Ainaya remembered with a photo of Haris before they met.

''You see?'' In the middle of the stairs Haris stopped the steps of Ainaya who was about to arrive below.

''Yes,'' Ainaya replied briefly. ''I also like kok,'' he added making Haris curious. He sat in the living room and checked the post as he headed to the office with Bilal. Pissed. There is no way he checks millions of accounts that like it one by one.

Just now the two were joking about the post, Andik walked over to them. Because he could not bear to wait outside without certainty.

''Sorry, Ndik. Just blame your new employer. Because of him I was late.'' Haris hands Bilal over to Ainaya.

''Lying, Sir. This is because of his favorite tie that he did not meet, so it was too late, Elak Ainaya then took Bilal away. Avoiding anything that might happen in front of the assistant.