"Yes," said Hinaikamalama.
After they had parted then Hinaikamalama slept pleasantly the rest of the night until morning.
At noon Aiwohikupua again took her in fulfillment of the agreement of the night before.
As those two reposed accordingly, Poliahu was displeased.
Then Poliahu took her sun mantle and covered herself; this time it was the heat Poliahu sent to Hinaikamalama. Then she raised a short song, as follows:
The heat, ah! the heat,
The heat of my love stifles me,
It burns my body,
It draws sweat from my heart,
Perhaps this heat is my lover's—ah!
Said Aiwohikupua, "It is not my doing; perhaps Poliahu causes this heat; perhaps she is angry with us."
Said Hinaikamalama, "Let us still have patience and if the heat comes over us again, then leave me."
After this, they again met in fulfillment of their vow.
Then again the heat settled over them, then she raised again the chant: