Not a Savings Woman

Ill

Ainaya lay on the bed. Look at the ceiling of his room that looks weathered. Imagine the beautiful city of Bali that is so stunning. Imagine currently standing on the white sand that became the dream of every person. Enjoy the sunset on the western horizon with loved ones. Must be so much fun.

Smiling at himself while holding his phone. That way his desire was a little treated. 

Hopefully one day Mas Haris will take me to Bali. 

Ainaya did not expect a love to come, but the care of Haris as her husband is worth questioning. 

The night was getting late, but Ainaya had not been able to close his eyes. His soul seemed to be pierced by something that was not understood. 

Tilting his body to the left and right alternately. The agitation struck making Ainaya wake up again. 

Remembering Haris as she joined hands with Jihan. 

It seems that Harris loved his first wife so much, but why did he feed her. If your child is a problem, why not adopt. Why should I marry you. Just-there's. 

Back curled hugging bolsters. Expel the anxiety that hit. Closing his eyes trying to forget what he saw last afternoon. 

The clock shows at three in the morning. Ainaya opened her eyes as her body felt shivering. He pulled out a thick blanket and covered his entire body. 

"Is this the effect of the vitamins I'm taking?" terka. 

Grab the phone on the table. Looking for Haris contact. This time he could not do anything on his own without the help of others. 

"Are you awake at this hour?" ask yourself. Doubtful to call, Ainaya finally abandoned her intentions. Put another flat object in its original place. Afraid Haris is angry like yesterday. 

Until the sun rises, the cold is getting pierced into the bone. Ainaya could not stay still, he was afraid something happened with the baby he contained. Let alone to eat, move was not able to. His face was pale as if he was not eager to move. 

"Do I call Ajeng. But pity him, it must be work today."

There's no other choice. Ainaya gathers energy. Walking to the dining table. Pour water in a glass and gulp it. 

Remembering, it turns out that for a week he rarely consumes nutritious food, often even ignoring the words of the doctor because his stomach is always nauseous when receiving intake. 

"Even if Haris doesn't care about me, he should care about his son" Ainaya grumbled, stroking his stomach. 

It has been almost three hours of sitting contemplating fate. The pain all over his body was still lingering. Forced Ainaya permission again not to enter work. If forced to fear bad things happen to the fetus.

Although it got a good response from the boss, he felt awkward with other employees. 

Ainaya. Wear a knee-length dress with long hair. Her stomach that had begun to bulge added to the beauty of the woman. 

No smile is flaring. Not because he was unhappy with his son's presence, but Ainaya seemed unable to look at the bright future considering his position was only a second wife.

"What the fate of the second wife will end tragically. Then who's my true love?" Start to wonder about his fate later.

Snatched the bag and got out of the house without contacting Haris. Free, for sure the man will not bully her and better go alone. 

While enduring the pain, Ainaya walked down every hallway to the obstetrician's room. Sometimes greeting passing sisters. Inwardly kept praying that he was just an ordinary pain. 

Bugs 

Ainaya grimaced as a hard object hit his head from the direction of the bend. He rubbed his forehead which felt painful. 

"Sorry." The voice of a woman made Ainaya look up. Staring at the face of the woman who looked sorry for hitting her. 

"So Aunt didn't see" he added, cupping his hands together. 

A middle-aged man approached and gave the woman some paper attachments. Then they looked at each other Ainaya who was still grimacing. 

"What's up, Ma?" ask the man. Staring at the woman in front of him and Ainaya took turns. 

The woman put the paper in the bag. "This is lo, Pa. Mom accidentally hit him." Appointing Ainaya. 

The man apologized to Ainaya for his wife's carelessness. Hands forward. "I introduce you, my name is Indrawan. This is my wife's name is Ida."

A familiar name in Ainaya's ears, but he forgot someone who also had that name. 

Ainaya received Indrawan's hand and kissed him. Introduce his name to them. 

"Beautiful name," said Ida kindly. It rubbed off on Ainaya's stomach which started to bulge. 

"You pregnant?" ask her later. 

Ainaya was touched, "Yes, Mom. I pregnant. My arrival here would like to check," said Ainaya explained. 

"Well, same dong. My daughter-in-law is pregnant too." Herding Ainaya to the chair. 

Indrawan shrugged both shoulders inexplicably. The habit if his wife is familiar with someone must forget everything, including himself. 

"I'll soon also get a grandchild" he added. 

Tells the journey of the life of the child and his son-in-law who has not been given children for so long. Encouraging Ainaya and also providing motivations to women who have the status of mother-to-be. 

Ainaya was moved, not expecting to meet someone who would care about her. Moreover, Ida was a person who had only known a few minutes ago. However, it has given comfort. 

"Surely they're happy to have parents like, Auntie?" ask Ainaya in the middle of the conversation. 

"They are very happy, next time I will introduce them to you," said Ida enthusiastically. 

The senses are only loyal listeners. Lean on the wall like a guard. 

"Daily send a message, Ma. He said Jihan asked for a young mango," said Indrawan while staring at the screen of the phone that was ringing for a while. 

Unlike Ida who smiled crisply, Ainaya jutsu wondered with a figure who had a name like her husband. 

"Let's stop by the supermarket, Pa. Poor Jihan she must be craving." 

Couldn't they mean Mas Haris? Can't his wife be pregnant?

Ainaya was getting confused. He needed an explanation for what he had just heard. 

"Mother's son is Haris?" ask Ainaya to investigate. Inwardly hoping that the person Ida referred to was not her husband .

"Yes, Son. His aunt's son is Haris Mahendra and his aunt's son-in-law is named Jihan" he said clearly. 

All over Ainaya's body froze with that statement. He did not know what this meant - all of which must have been playing tricks on him with two different expressions. 

"Then excuse me." Kissing both of Ainaya's cheeks alternately. 

Ainaya could only nod off to let the two of them go. 

I have to ask Haris, what does he mean. He told me that his wife couldn't get pregnant, but why did his parents say his daughter-in-law was pregnant. Who is right?