Not a Savings Woman

Warming

''Looks like we have to make a plan so that tonight Haris and Ainaya sleep in the room, Pa, '' Ida whispered. 

Mr. Indrawan mangosteen. Staring at Haris and Ainaya who seemed to be joking in the living room. 

''Papa doesn't understand this problem.'' Mr. Indrawan agreed, resigned to the plan of the wife. 

Ms. Ida called one of the housekeepers who cleaned the dishes in the kitchen. Then he told him to take Bilal from Ainaya's lap. 

''If non Ainaya asks, what do I say, Mom?'' ask aunt scared. 

''Just in case tonight I will take Bilal for a walk.''

Auntie glanced at the clock hanging on the kitchen wall. 

It's almost nine o'clock, indeed the little boy want to be invited to the road where?

I don't know, auntie won't take a headache. He nodded and walked towards the central room approaching Ainaya. 

''Sorry, Non. I was told to take Den Bilal, he said he wanted to be taken for a walk, said aunt hesitate. 

Ainaya furrowed his brows. Grab Haris' hand and look at her. Wonderful about her mother-in-law's show. However, he could not argue or refuse. Without answering, he gave Bilal to aunt, though a little unwilling. 

This must be my mother's wits. Haris spoke in his heart. Pretend to be busy pressing the lighted television remote. Holding back laughter looked at Ainaya's sullen-looking face. 

''Mama does like to go to aunt Riya's house at night, because when it's day all her family is not at home, '' said Haris honestly. 

''But you don't have to take Bilal too, do you?''

Haris shrugged his shoulders and turned off the tv. 

"We sleep yuk. It seems that later mama will take care of Bilal until morning, ''' invite Haris when he heard the sound of the car. It is certain that it was both of his parents. 

''You go to sleep first, I will wait for Bilal, ''' refused Ainaya put away Haris' hand that embraces his shoulder. 

''Don't want to be near me?'' Haris pretended to be angry and stood up from his seat. 

Ainaya shook his head without a sound. Pulling her husband's hand and sitting next to him. ''Why are you a little angry. I'm just upset with my mom. Why did he have to go bring Bilal these nights?'' ainaya explained. 

Haris smiles. ''Don't worry, the mother is used to it, before you are home she often takes our child out at night like this.'' 

Ainaya was a little calm. It's just still confused what to do when the two are like this. In the room and sleeping in bed. Ah, that's impossible. He was still very embarrassed to sleep in the room with Haris. 

''Want me to stay in the room?'' ask Haris seriously. Tuck Ainaya's hair that covered part of his smooth cheeks. 

Long sleepy too, but there's no way I'm sleeping here. 

Ainaya nodded slowly. What's wrong with her trying to get used to her own husband, no one forbids exactly the opposite, when she has accepted Haris as she is, it means being ready to give what the man wants, he said, including giving rights.  

''In the upper room alone, Bilal's bed was too narrow.'' Haris pointed towards the second floor. 

Ainaya nodded then followed Haris' steps down the stairs. Although still hopeful anxious, he tried to prepare his heart that still held a doubt. 

Haris opened the door and entered. Ainaya still followed him from behind. Now they are in the same room. Only dead things in that place are silent witnesses when both appear groggy. 

Why am I so nervous? Like the first night. 

Is this going to be as special a night as I expected?

Confused about what to do, finally Ainaya chose to sit on the edge of the bed staring at the back of Haris who was behind him. 

Silent, only the sound of the clock's thump from the direction of the nightstand was heard. Haris turned his head towards Ainaya. 

''You used to sleep with that lamp? Light, dim or dark?'' tanya Haris melted the atmosphere. 

''As for you, I can all.'' Ainaya lowered her head as Haris approached her.

The man stood in front of him almost without distance. I don't know what to see, making Ainaya even more embarrassed and scared.  

''Then it's so dim yeah.'' Haris turned off the headlights and replaced them with famous ones. The atmosphere changed instantly, as if something was leading the two in the same contest.

Still in a state of fear and doubt, Ainaya tilted her body in the opposite direction while looking at the window. While Haris himself, the man used both his hands as a pillow. Staring at the ceiling of her room, she occasionally turned to look at the calm-looking Ainaya. 

''It's been sleeping, Nay?'' ask Haris without moving position.

''Not yet, ''' Ainaya replied after a few minutes of silence. How can he sleep like this, even until the morning will not sleep. Afraid that Haris would do something unexpected. 

''Do you want me to help you get to sleep?''

Both of Ainaya's eyeballs were perfectly rounded. Help in what form? If young children can sing or clap, then how to help adults to get to sleep quickly? Haris was getting weird enough to make Ainaya shudder in horror. 

''No need, Mas. Later also sleep alone. You go to sleep first.''

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A hand that was coiled around his waist was able to lock the movement of his body, he could no longer wart. Realized his heart that began to beat fast.

Is this a sign __ 

Not yet able to continue his heart, a kiss landed on his shoulder gently. 

''I can't hold it anymore, Nay. But if you do not allow papa, said Haris Parau. 

Ainaya closed his eyes for a moment and opened them again. He must look to the future, not back to the past, sure if the husband beside him is a new Haris and full of tenderness. Not full of anger when touching it. 

Ainaya turned around until now they looked at each other. The two of them met and smiled at each other. 

Without warning, Ainaya pulled the lapel of her husband's pajamas and put her lips together. Throwing away the fear from earlier became a barrier to his courage. 

It's funny how he is.  

If Ainaya enjoyed the lip link with her eyes closed, Haris was different. The man enjoyed every inch of the face of the wife who was so beautiful charmed intensely. 

The kiss came off, they caught each other's breath. His face was red as he remembered what had just happened. 

''Sleep, I'll hold you.'' Haris placed Ainaya's head over his arm and kissed the woman's forehead gently. 

The kiss was already enough of a warm-up for Haris, he would not demand more and would wait for Ainaya to serve him wholeheartedly.