Not a Savings Woman

Misbehavior

There was a noise coming from the kitchen. Ainaya and Haris who had just come down, were forced to stop beside the dining table. Eavesdrop on the house assistants who seem to be busy talking about them. 

"Yes, it's very different from Jihan's mom, non Ainaya is more friendly and not arrogant" said one of the assistants who made Haris smile. 

''Yes, if it is not needed here anymore, I also want to be employed in the house den Haris, but with non Ainaya, not Jihan''' said the other. 

Now the love is getting stronger thanks to the support of various parties. It turned out that not only his parents, the servants at home also supported their relationship. 

Ehemmmm

Haris cleared his throat and sat in the dining room. As for Ainaya, he went straight to the kitchen making sure what they were doing in the back. 

''Ma-sorry, Non. The food is not finished, said aunt panic. Nudged the elbow of his other friend. 

''No papa, Bi. Here, let you help." Ainaya grabbed the spatula that was in aunt's hands. Then stir the food in the pan.

Not to mention what they were talking about just now, enough to help their work to be lighter. That'sthat's all. 

"Honey, where's the coffee?'' yelled Haris from the dining room.  

Ainaya patted his eel. Then take a cup, while the aunt also helped prepare coffee and sugar. 

"Already know the taste den Haris, Non?'' ask aunt to make sure. 

Ainaya shook his head without a sound. Never mind coffee, none of which he knows about Haris, including the man's food and drink tastes.  

''Don't tell me, Bi.'' Haris replied in a high tone to make the aunt who almost said also undo his intentions. 

Ainaya put two teaspoons of coffee in a cup and also two tablespoons of sugar in it. He deliberately likened the dose of both so as not to be too sweet. Pour boiling water and stir it until mixed well. 

About Haris like sweet what bitter?

Ainaya still carried forward with confidence, confident Haris would love his coffee. Does love defeat everything? Including changing tastes for the sake of the person he loves.

He placed a cup of hot coffee in front of Haris who seemed busy playing his phone. 

''Besides coffee, what else should I prepare in the morning?'' ask Ainaya plain. 

I don't know, she also wants to be a good wife and take care of her husband without the help of others. 

''There are actually assistants who will help us, so you don't bother. You just beside me is enough to make me comfortable and at home.'' Haris lifted his cup and sipped coffee made by his beloved wife. 

He sipped it over and over again. It's a little different from other people's creations, but Haris still likes it even if it's not his taste. Appreciate the wife who has worked hard to serve him. 

''No way, the housekeeper was hired to help clean the house, not serve you, Ainaya explained.

In his understanding, as a wife must prepare everything that her husband needs, not only to enjoy property and also in bed, but also all other needs. 

''As for you, I'm not forcing.''

Bibi came and arranged the food at the dinner table, while Ainaya took the rice for Haris who had already complained of hunger. 

''Which side dish do you want?'' Adiba pointed at some of the dishes presented. 

''As much as you, everything I like, '" replied Haris without staring. Because, he read a message from Jihan who wants to meet. 

For what, isn't everything clear?

Truly a dream wife and daughter-in-law, praise Haris in heart.  

Before long they enjoyed breakfast the next morning, Ms. Ida walked in from the front door. The middle-aged woman carried Bilal, while Mr. Indrawan followed her from behind. 

Ainaya stood up from his seat. It was a pleasure to welcome the arrival of the in-laws who looked very tired.

''Sorry, my mom. Ngerepotin, '' said Ainaya feeling guilty. He immediately took over the son who was still asleep. 

''No papa, my mom loves to be distracted. But it looks like Bilal still wants to sleep, so better take him to the room, ''' tell Ida bu enthusiastic. 

Ainaya nodded in agreement and brought her to the room like the in-laws ordered. 

Ms. Ida smiled and sat down next to Haris. Looking towards Ainaya who had disappeared behind the tightly shut door. 

''How, have you conquered Ainaya?" ask Bu Ida curious. 

Hoping that his efforts last night accidentally did not go home was not in vain. 

Haris smiled triumphantly, because he had indeed managed to conquer his lioness. 

''Already, Ma. Take it easy, I will hold my words, that you will take good care of it as your mother asks, said Haris Lirih and continued eating. 

Ms. Ida breathed with relief hearing Haris explanation. At least now he has really got a dream daughter-in-law as expected. 

''Oh yes, my. I'm ready to wear your office clothes which color?'' asked Ainaya who was standing under the stairs. 

Haris waved at Ainaya as his mouth was currently filled with food and was not yet able to utter. 

''Why ''Why?'' ask Ainaya to investigate. 

Haris gulped down some water and looked at his wife in confusion. 

"Weekend, Honey. I didn't go into the office today.

Again Ainaya was wrong. Somehow the incident last night made him dazed like a loss of consciousness.

He went back to Haris and Bu Ida in the dining room, while Mr. Indrawan was directly to the bathroom. 

''Oh yes, I promised Ajeng once, if the holiday will play into his place? How about I go there today?'' ask Ainaya expectantly. 

''Oh, I'll accompany you there. Go for a walk and buy your necessities. Mama want to come?'' tanya Haris disperse the daydream of the mother.

"Ah, no need, just bring souvenirs," replied Ida bu while smiling to see the appearance of Ainaya this morning. 

Her face is beautiful and radiant. It was as if the matter that slapped it disappeared already. Replaced with joy.

Ainaya lowered his head. He felt Ida's gaze was so strange that it embarrassed him.

The morning breakfast stained with the joke was over. Ainaya to Bilal's room. Preparing all the needs of the son while outside the house, while Haris helped him.

''Do we need to take the nanny?'' asked Haris when he saw the wife who looked troubled.

Ainaya. Although Bilal was the first child, he was smart enough to take care of it alone without help from others.

The ringing of the cell phone from the pocket of Haris's pants stopped Ainaya's steps that were almost at the door. He turned to the husband who suddenly put on a pias face.