The Neglected Wife

The Neglected Wife
EPISODE 11 - I WANT YOU.


Isyana put on the gloves and washed her hands after struggling with anti-fungal liquid for her tan.


Isyana then silent, sitting on a wooden bench later at home while looking at a calm friend who lined up neatly exuded the charm of her beauty.


Isyana's blank gaze pierced through the mass that had passed.


“Isya dear to Uti... Keep up healthy ti.... Uti don't hurt!” 


“Lho. We can not be greedy and arrange Gusti Pengeran. All who live will surely die, Uti can not be healthy continue.


It has been a provision, never healthy, one day it will definitely hurt. The living will also die, if healthy people continue, live on, the world will not walk. Humans breed, while the Earth remains. There has to be a turnaround, the term is changeable, there is glad there is sad as well as that.


All there is time and ration, which is old like Uti if it is over time, Uti will return to the front of the wrestling, later grow the grandchildren of Uti make a new story! Likemu” 


“Uti... kok said that? Isya wants to be with Uti continue, Uti must stay alive, if Uti leaves, Isya the same who else?” 


“Nduk.., understand rich Uti. Life will go on, turn around. You won't be alone.


Uti passed away, Uti will stay with you, here. In your heart.


Life must be like this, Uti also can not if Uti must live on, time will continue to run Nduk.


Uti's grandson will also grow up, meet many people. You will also find your life friends who have been outlined. Uti sure you will not be lonely!” 


“Utii...!” 


“Pray the way of the bright Uti, and you are here, be Uti's shining and happy grandson. If Isya wants to love Uti, live well and be happy no matter what! Go back to your parents! Follow Uti and pray for Uti” 


“Uti... don't say that! Isya does not want to go back to the same father Mother, Isya wants to be the same Uti, Isya does not want to live alone!” 


“Nduk... Uti is old, change! Uti has breathed a lot of fresh breath in this world, let others also feel.


Do not be sad about all the treatment of your stepmother, not for long. You are a woman, there will be a man who will ask for you, take you and make you happy. Live well, be happy, Nduk!” 


Still vividly remembered in Isyana's memory. Last night Isyana was waiting for her grandmother in the hospital. 


His body was so old, his smooth and tight skin had already changed into wrinkles. Although her breathing had been helped with the tools, Isya's grandmother still behaved normally and smiled calmly advising Isyana. 


An advice and hope of Isyana's grandmother at her last meeting in the world.


Isyana remembers very well, the happy hope of a daughter's parents is that one day her daughter will be happy, find a leader, a husband who loves her and makes her happy. 


Tears of Isyana also dripped considering her grandmother. 


Unfortunately the life that Isyana met was not as beautiful as the expectations of Eyang Utinya. Isyana was confused as to what sin Isyana was.


“Isyana is married, Ti, but Isyana is not as happy as Uti said. After Uti left, Isyana lived alone. It's not wrong if Isyana chooses to leave Isyana's husband!?” 


Isyana cried grasping her last peniggalan pendant from her grandmother. 


“Huuft huh!” Isyana sighed and wiped her tears.


Do not want to dissolve in sadness to remember the massalu. Isyana wakes up in her contract.


As a human being who lives a kara, Isyana must indeed be independent, save money and work hard.


If it's Lana's house, it's all there. Now Isyana must find all her own needs to the market, including cooking and cleaning.


After tidying up her wave hair, taking off her gardening apron, Isyana polished her face and slightly dressed up so as not to look pale. Isyana took the money and prepared to leave. 


“Czech!” Isyana opened the door of her house.


“Dheg!” 


At once Isyana's heart pounded and Isyana closed the door again quickly.


“Oh Gusti...! How's this?” isyana's murmuring panicked. 


In front of his green house parked two large and luxurious cars, stood some tall men with neat looks with all-black shirts. One of those people Isyana knew him well.


“Hooh, why did they know I was here anyway?” inner Isyana panicked. 


Apparently when Isyana opened the door, the men saw Isyana. They then approached Isyana, went into the greenhouse and now banged on the door. 


“Mrs Isyana... We know you are inside, please open the door!” say someone with a polite and respectful voice. 


Isyana is very familiar with that voice, subordinate to her cruel husband but always kind to Isyana, Arbi.


Isyana knows Arbi must have been told by Lana. Isyana doesn't want to deal with Lana anymore. Isyana felt enough pain. Lana always snapped at him, not infrequently hit him, more than that, almost every day Mika came to visit her husband. In front of Isyana they did not hesitate to make out. Isyana could not stand that kind of life.


“Mrs... Please give me time to talk for a moment! There is something I want to convey” said Arbi again from outside. 


Remember Arbi's a good man. Isyana then decides to meet Arbi.


But Isyana is round, Isyana is happy to live alone as a seller of plants, whatever Arbi Isyana's request is determined not to go home.


“Good morning Mistress!” sapa Arbi bowed his head very politely. 


Arbi is actually much older than Isyana, Arbi this year is exactly three-headed. Even so, Arbi always respected Isyana who was still much younger, as the daughter-in-law of the Hanggara family.


“Pak Arbi?” lirih Isyana trembling. Isyana should be able to refuse Arbi's invitation.


Arbi smiled looking at Isyana's appearance now. 


“Can I have a minute Mrs?” ask Arbi. 


Isyana nodded. 


“Please enter Sir, but sorry, my house is small and dirty!” isyana said. 


Isyana's contract doesn't have 1/10 of Lana's house. Comparison of 1 Isyana house with one garden behind the vast garden Lana house.


Arbi walked in and sat quietly in the cramped living room of Isyana's contract. Isyana then sat down. Isyana kept her head down, prepared to listen to Arbi's words and prepared a line of rejection sentences. 


“I barely recognize you, Mistress. You seem to be living a much better and happier life! You look more beautiful and young,” said Arbi suddenly with a friendly smile. 


Although the rest of Isyaa's acne is still there, but Isyana is brighter. Isyana was dressed as a young man, and did not even look like Isyana was married. Isyana uses a beautiful dress, her hair is neatly banded. Isyana also wears lipstick, as Tuti taught. 


Of course, Arbi's praise and words were not Isyana's approximate sentences. Isyana was just smiling, blushing.


“Ah... yes!” answer Isyana. 


“I've been afraid of not being able to find you Madam. Though I went back and forth to this road already 3 times last night, finally met also!” said Arbi again, 


“Haaa.. yes!” isyana replied just grinning and nodding. 


“I'm happy with Madam who is now!” said Arbi. 


“Thank you!” answer Isyana. 


It was beyond all expectations Isyana. Arbi is a really good guy. Arbi came and praised Isyana.


Arbi then kept silent, Arbi waited for Isyana to ask what she meant by her arrival. While Isyana is also waiting for Arbi to say it. Arbi is also confused, picking up Isyana is the right or wrong decision. They are equally silent. 


“Ehm..!” Arbi also expressed his intentions. 


“Mrs Wira is sick, Mistress!” arbi to the Point. 


Arbi knows, Isyana's weak side. Arbi also knew Isyana wouldn't care about Lana. Arbi was right to discuss Mrs Wira, although actually Arbi himself had not met with Mrs Wira.


“Glek” 


Isyana immediately swallowed her saliva in shock at Arbi's words. All the word order Isyana's refusal to follow Arbi is gone. Now in Isyana's brain is accumulated a great sense of worry and guilt. 


“Mama, pain again?” ask Isyana. 


“Yes, now he is in the hospital!” said Arbi again. 


Suddenly Isyana felt a tightness that stimulated her eye nerves to collect tears, and now Isyana's eyes glazed with water, just not yet down. 


“Do Mama know I'm leaving?” ask Isyana. 


“Yes, Mrs Wira knows everything, and would like to meet you! I'm not going to force you to go home to Mr. Lana. At least meet Madame Wira, Madam!” said Arbi politely asking Isyana


“Tes..!” 


One tearful of Isyana finally dripped. Isyana's determination that was so round finally faltered. Isyana was doubtful. 


Although Lana has never been kind to Isyana, but Mr and Madam, Arbi has been very kind to Isyana. Isyana knew her mother-in-law had just been on a series of heart disease treatments.


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