The Neglected Wife
EPISODE 98 - NIGHT STAR

"How could he think of going to college. Does he not care about himself and his body? What kind of a woman is she?" muttered Mr. Aksa looked at him looking away at his fingers while tapping on the table.

After laying the Princess in her room, as Mr. Aksa left many jobs, Mr. Aksa went into her study to finish it off.

Sure enough, Saka sent a lot of emails containing files that he had to check.

Unfortunately though in front of him plastered a computer monitor screen, which appeared in the eyes of Mr. Aksa even the shadow of Isyana. The focus is also reduced.

The work should be done before Maghrib, because delayed eating and praying at 19:30 Mr. Aksa is still one email left.

"Haish..," hissed Mr. Aksa leaned his head on his large, rotatable work bench.

"Don't he still cringe? That's how important the job is. How can a woman get pregnant, during college and night? Why is he so? Does her ex-husband not guarantee a living for her son?"

Mr. Aksa became agitated and worried thinking about Isyana. Isyana for Mr. Aksa is like forcing himself to fight while he is pregnant, worrying and making him anxious.

Isyana is much different from Bu Tiara. It used to be so caught pregnant, Bu Tiara was directly off from her job. So Lord Aksa saluted and was astonished to see a woman like Isyana.

"She looks so good, she doesn't look like a bad girl and is cheating? Why did her husband divorce her?"

Thinking more and more, the predator of Mr. Aksa also increased

"Wait a minute, who is Isyana's ex-husband? The worker said at the beauty clinic, Isyana was picked up by a car with the Suntech logo? Isyana Suntech's wife? He dared to use a high-class car, he was no ordinary employee. Who is Isyana really?"

"I should know you, right?" murmured Mr. Aksa again.

Mr. Aksa remembers the time when the Princess whined to Isyana's greenhouse, but Isyana wasn't home. Tuti shows her picture that Isyana was picked up by some men in neat uniforms.

"Hoooh...., picked up? The capital? Interesting, who is he exactly?" muttered Mr. Aksa then checked his phone.

"Did I just ask? If until tonight he crushes, he really sucks, but how do you ask?" muttered Mr. Aksa gusar

"It's a shame that I asked him, Isyana knows that Princess can't write and read yet" murmured Mr. Aksa again.

Finally Mr. Aksa left one file. Mr. Aksa brought his cell phone, to the Princess' room.

"Thok.. thok..," Mr. Aksa knocked on the door of the Princess's room, the light still on.

Mr. Aksa wants the Princess to send a voice mail to Isyana. But when the door was opened, Ms. Nik had just covered her blanket.

"Good Night Sir," said Sister Nik, bowing her head.

Because happy, the Princess today is not fussy and obedient to Sister Nik. Of course, he was cheerful to show off to Sister Nik, for the first time the Princess can fuss over the baby's movements from outside the stomach.

Nik's brother who was told he also wanted to be Rasain. Putripun sleeps fast after the teacher les ngajinya finished teaching.

"Night. Princess is asleep?" replied Mr. Aksa asked.

"Already Sir. Thank God today the Princess looks very happy and sleeps fast. The princess has also completed her ngaji lessons," reported Mbak Nik with enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

Because for Mother Nik an achievement can invite the Princess obedient and obedient, usually it will be fussy and urinate.

Unfortunately something that for Mbak Nik achievements, special tonight? Or maybe starting tonight to be exact, it's not fun for Mr. Aksa. Because Mr. Aksa had hoped that the Princess had not slept.

"Yes, already! Go!" replied Lord Aksa lethargic.

"Yes Master!" mama Nikam replied leaving the Princess' room.

"Hhhhuft!" after Sister Nik left Mr. Aksa ruffled her hair.

If the Princess does not go berserk, there is no reason to ask about Isyana. Lord Aksa approached the Princess and stroked her hair. Hope calling Mr. Aksa should he be quiet.

Mr. Aksa merssa does not deserve that he personally contacted Isyana.

Somehow Mr Aksa so suddenly worried to think about Isyana is okay? Did Isyana obediently follow the doctor for a break? Or keep working. Plus Mr. Aksa was also curious who the person who picked up Isyana with the Suntceh car.

In the past Mr Aksa did not care so much because of his focus on Bu Tiara? But now? It was quite tickling, a luxury car unit Mercedes bens that cost billions of Suntech's certifier was only Suntech officials who had.

"He knows Mas Lana too? I saw him talking to Mas Lana and his wife. They seem to know? Did I just ask Mas Lana? But what's the reason I asked?" muttered Mr. Aksa.

Mr. Aksa is still embarrassed to ask the widow woman to others when he became a widower as well.

"I'll just check!" said Mr. Aksa decided to go to Isyana ngamen.

In the past, when Bu Tiara was still alive, Bu Tiara always took Mr. Aksa to the ngamen Isyana.

In addition to giving a lot of peace as a medium to help without demeaning, Bu Tiara also likes to spend time in the place and make her husband not negative thingking, against Isyana.

From there, silence is not only Bu Tiara who likes to hear Isyana songs. Although silence never praised or commented, Mr. Aksa also enjoyed Isyana's performance.

Since the Princess was already sleeping, Lord Aksa chose to go out alone. Drivers and men are many, but Mr. Aksa likes to go out quietly by himself, in his casual clothes. Lord Aksa went to Isyana ngamen.

****

At Grandma's house.

Isyana clenched her hands, instantly her emotions peaked filled her chest and made a tight fit.

But Isyana had just been advised by Grandma. Ah Grandma, why are you such a Shaman? Why was it just discussed the person was already in front of him.

"So it's true that you're stalking me, Mas? What do you want?" isyana asked the person who was sitting leisurely shamelessly in the rattan chair, in the living room of Grandma's house.

"Is this the vegetable house? Is he home? How can I not see?" lana asked purposely provoking Isyana's emotions.

"Hoooh," Isyana was really upset. What does it mean to ask the vegetable to Isyana.

"Tell me as soon as you want to come here. And leave this house!" answer Isyana firmly.

Isyana does not want to serve Lana to discuss Adnan. Isyana also does not want to sit even though the uninvited guest has sat first.

Lana doesn't care about Isyana or Isyana's words. Lana even her eyes look around and pay close attention to Grandma's house. Lana's focus falls on Grandma and Dina's photo. There was no photo of the vegetable maker he was jealous of.

"Aren't you free after I divorced with your boyfriend? Why are you staying with this old lady?" tanya Lana took a picture of grandma.

"Put that photo!" isyana replied briefly, her guest is really brash.

Isyana remains unwilling to respond to Lana's accusations.

Isyana is determined, sook week, Lana keeps accusing him of cheating. It seems to explain that Isyana has no relationship with Adnan.

"Oh, can't be held. Okay. Sorry!" lana replied in her overbearing style putting down a photo of grandma and raising her hand.

"You want what Mas? Why did you come here? How do you know I'm here?" isyana asked withholding emotions from exploding.

"Santay dong. Did you forget I was your ex-husband?" lana answered, inviting Isyana to sit down.

"Hoooh," Isyana could only be suffocated in anxiety.

Lana could have spoken that way.

It feels like Isyana is ashamed and sorry to have married a man who has no face like Lana. Just yesterday he cursed the cheap Isyana for what she came.

"Let's sit!" lana said again.

"Say what business did you come here for? Tell me and leave the house as soon as possible or I scream?" ishana replied threateningly.

"Okeh.okay. I will not do evil. I just want to have a good talk with you!" answer Lana.

"I don't feel any business and have any interest in talking nicely with you Mas. We're over. It ends! Understand right? So tell me what do you want? And leave this place!"

"But I feel I have interests and our relationship is not over yet" Lana replied.

"That's my son, right?" asked Lana to the point looking into Isyana's stomach.

"Ah hahaha," Isyana then laughed mockingly.

"You admit? Didn't you say I was cheap and cheating? You said it yourself?" answer Isyana.

"Ehm...," slightly shrunk, but because already the face of the wall Lana still quibble.

"I was sick and the doctor asked me if my wife was pregnant at the time. Mika's not pregnant so I'm sure it's my son!" lana answered, throwing a face that did not dare to look at Isyana.

"You can cheat with someone else after playing with me. Of course my seed is better, don't you think?" lana continued still mocking.

Isyana was clenching silently, it was getting sicker. It hurts so much that Lana still continues to accuse him of cheating.

But said Grandma Isyana must forget. Isyana also took her breath trying to calm down.

"Certainly? What would you do if this was your son?" ask Isyana.

"He's my heirhe's my son, of course I have a relationship and have some rights over him" Lana said.

"I swear I never cheated on you. And yes! Your son! But!" isyana geram

Lana's heart expands as soon as she knows her child. Yes, Lana could not lie the look in her eyes sparkled and advanced towards Isyana.

"Stop! Stand at your place!" isyana.

Lana gulped down her saliva looking for a reasoned idea.

"I'm his father. I have every right to make sure he grows up healthy!"

"You are his father. But you have no right to it. I won't let you touch it. Get out of here and don't see me again! He'll grow up healthy with me and we don't need you?" answer Isyana.

"Oh yeah? With a life like this?" lana asked mockingly again, while turning to the state of Grandma's house indirectly wanted to say Grandma's house was ugly.

"Like this? Yeah like this why?" ask Isyana.

"No!"

"No why? I have the right to decide where I live? Don't interfere in my business! And get out of here!"

"That's right!"

"Go or I'll scream!" snarl Isyana again

"OK.okee. I'm good to come here. I want to make sure my son is healthy and I'll make you better!"

"no need. I'm better off without you. Go no!" snarl Isyana again

"Ishana...," Lana's seduction again was very shameless.

"One! Two!" isyana said counting and as a warning she was about to scream.

"okay! I'm leaving!" lana gave up. Lana got up from her seat.

"But remember I said, Isyana. Make sure my son grows up healthy. I have a right to it. I'll come back to see you!" lana said as she said goodbye.

Isyana silently did not answer and held the rumble in her chest. Isyana's eyes glazed over. What do you want Lana. Not content to insult him slander him, he could usually come pretentious to care about his son.

Isyana instantly closed the door rudely and locked it.

"Hiks.. hikss..," after Lana left, Isyana's cry broke.

Isyana then went into her room.

"He has a wife again? Can't she have her own child and not bother me anymore? Can't my son have a father besides him? Or don't have a father? I don't want to deal with him anymore?"

Isyana cried alone hugging the pillow that grandmother sewed her own scabbard, until Isyana fell asleep.

****

The ngamen place.

Grandma and Dina did their job as usual. Grandma sells food and Dina ngamen with her ochulele guitar.

Some asked where Isyana was. But they don't bother about that.

Until about 9 and a half hours walk a handsome man ordered food to Grandma and can be recognized Grandma. Yes grandma knows because before he routinely came with his wife.

"Master..," said Grandma.

"Neek... I ordered as usual?" replied Mr. Aksa glanced at Dina who was alone.

"Oh yes Sir!" answer Grandma.

Mr. Aksa just looked around, Mr. Aksa slightly smiled because Iysana was not around. But Mr. Aksa did not dare to ask.

"This is the message, sir!" said Grandma gave a plate of favorite food Bu Tiara.

"How much Grandma?" ask Mr. Aksa to prepare to pay.

"Tonight, I want to thank you. No need to pay!" answer Grandma.

"Why is that? I didn't do anything. I am happy here, because I can remember my wife" replied Mr. Aksa reasoned.

"I thank you for helping Neng Isya" said Grandma smiling

Lord Aksa smiled, there is a way to question Grandma about Isyana.

"Oh that? Is he telling me?"

"Yes!"

"I'm the one who's sorry. She was hurt because of my carelessness watching over my daughter? Is she okay?" ask Mr. Aksa.

"Yes. Insya All right is she okay?"

"So tonight she's not working?"

"No. Neng Isyana's resting tonight," replied Grandma.

Lord Aksa smiled and was relieved.

"Thank you, Grandma!" answer Mr. Aksa. "Oh yeah. Please just pack this food, I forget there is work to be done," replied Mr. Aksa suddenly changed his mind.

He said he wanted to remember his wife, immediately asked to be wrapped.

Grandma smiled, nodded and wrapped the food ordered by Mr. Aksa. Then Mr. Aksa left.

Dina who saw it glanced.

"That's Mr Aksa, isn't it Nek?"

"Dad?"

"Well, is that right? Lord Aksa has the same taste!"

"Ngawur. He's here because he misses his wife!" replied Grandma glittering.