The Neglected Wife
S2 EPISODE 41 - HOME

Isyana was surprised not to be dumbfounded if told to come along. Binar cars can only be for both, where do they want to be placed? 

Seeing Isyana's surprise, Binar smiled happily. I found Isyana daydreaming. 

“No! Kidding, Grandma. The meeting, it seems to be until nightfall. Dinah also, if Binar thought again no need to come, tomorrow only if already acc Binar pick up. Here I bring the diploma so that it will be taken care of Saka!” binar ngeprank. 

Rebellious Isyana immediately scowled and grunted annoyed, fortunately there was a grandmother, Isyana accommodated her grief in the chest. Try it otherwise, break the defense, float on its own. 

“Oalah... it Dina later ready-made really you know!” replied grandma. How to get Binar php Dina.

“Yes is okay. Maybe we should take the streets of Nek. Near the city hall there is an exhibition umkm,” replied Binar 

Yes, there is an event in the square near the usual grandmother sales, tonight is the opening event. Grandma knows that.

That's why Binar wants to come to the city hall. Be an invited guest to inaugurate. 

If the trading grandmother must be selling the trade, dear grandmother even fell. 

“Emang Yes No exhibition?” ask Isyana did not even know, lest some days did not participate in the sale. 

“Iya.. therefore grandma shopping a lot of it, was grandma thought to sell, yes it is not a fortune!” granny replied sad.

Isyana is seding.

“Ya already let Isyana same Dinah aja selling Nek!” sahut Isyana spontaneous flirtation, Isyana wants to help Grandma.

Of course, Binar who listened to Isyana wanted to sell, immediately put a fierce face. 

“Ehm... ehm..,” dehem Binar gave code. 

Grandma looked up but did not understand. 

“How much does grandma buy is indeed Nek?” reply Binar. 

“Not much anyway, but usually grandma buy 4 kg of wheat, this grandma buy 6 kg. Tempe the same year too, usually buy 50 grandmothers buy 100,” replied Grandma. 

“Oh that way? how much?" ask Binar again.

"Total 300 thousand, that's okay!" replied Nenej smiling wryly for grandma that kind of money

"Girl over for Grandma!" binar.

"Nothing is okay. Put it in the refrigerator, you can! The flour is durable!" answer Grandma again.

"This is Nek. Isyana doesn't have to sell, but it's cooked now. I bought for twice the price, how? All Binars bring for friends of Binar! But Isyana is cooking!” replied Binar glanced at Isyana. 

“Hoh!” peekik Isyana was shocked.

Binar smiled cunningly again and raised her eyebrows. Isyana also glared at the manyun.

Actually Binar did not want to make Isyana tired, but Binar began to possessively do not want Isyaa to crawl the night. 

Grandma became confused herself, long noticed Binar and Isyana often look at each other and throw a furtive glance.

Grandma's instinct is very sensitive, Grandma was inward, though they both not only secretly like but like there is already a relationship. 

“I help. My invitation is at 8 p.m. There's still an hour and a half left, right?” said Binar again quickly while glancing at his watch. 

Isyana rubbed her nape. “Because again,” inward isyana. 

“But I am tired, there are college assignments that I have to do,” replied Isyana reasoned.

"Ck. He said he wanted to sell?” sahut Binar's. 

“He. sorry I forgot,” 

“Darling you know, grandma has bought a lot of tempo, canak rotten tomorrow, have cooked aja yuk, do her job ntar!” sahut Binar again half forced. 

Isyana glanced at Grandma. 

“Sebagaian temple there is mature tomorrow there is a long time. Cook for a long time, not everything!” my grandmother supported Binar. 

Baron smiled, won again. 

“Iya Nek,” replied Isyana obediently.

Time runs out in the words of Bu Wira Isyana much pampered Grandma to grandmother, exhausted. Bu Wira's accusation is not proven, in fact Isyana remains healthy. Isyana also thought not to be spoiled anymore, had to replace the money grandma so as not to lose. Isyaana is willing to execute materials that have been purchased. 

Isyana then to bekalang.

Binar did not want to stay silent with Isyana. When he met Dina who was breaking into the closet, Dina was confused. Why did Mr Aksa go to the kitchen?

Grandma then went in and told him 'if Binar ngeprank. 

“Ngak what-what and aja Din. Later you will come between meals!” sahut Binar did not want to disappoint Dina. 

“Yes... Sir!” answer Dina. 

“Have met all his files?’” ask Binar. 

“But,” 

“Compile first, do not forget your birth certificate, so that Mas Saka tomorrow does not bother completing!” said Binar again. 

“Nek deed Dina where?” dina asked frantically asked grandma. The deed of Dina, the grandmother, finally the grandmother and Dina were dissed not looking for Dina's birth certificate. 

Binar followed to the kitchen to accompany Isyana. The kitchen is not too big but the clothesline and well are a bit far from Dina's room. Binar was happy to be alone with Isyana. 

Isyana seemed to stand facing the table peeling garlic

“Sit, do not pegel what his legs, your stomach is heavy,” whispered Binar gave a bench to Isyana. 

“Ehm...thanks.” Answer Isyana suddenly goosebumps near Binar.

“I told you, don't sell anymore, don't cram again, bawel really spielain!” binar gently faced Isyana. 

“So I told you to cook, let me not sell? Actually not really want to buy? What are you doing anyway?” ask Isyana manyun. 

Binar scratched his head to Isyana, there was pleasure because Isyana had called Mas, but the time of Isyana did not know that Binar would be alone and did not want Isyana to work hard on a cold night. 

“Yes you keep selling, but I buy. The impact is what you want. The food is eaten. Many will be able to eat this, your cooking will be good. That's why I paid twice as much. Udap cook fast!” replied Binar again while looking at the clingy Isyana.

“Ehm...,” dehem Isyana.

At that close. Being treated like that Isyana also became trembling. Isyana who was peeling onions, her hand was misdirected and injured her fingertips. 

“Aaaak,” peekik Isyana says. 

Binar saw it immediately. 

“Haiiissssh,” hiss Binar saw Isyana sloppy. 

“You gerogi I accompany?” ask Binar. 

“No! Ordinary,” replied Isyana blushed and immediately woke up washing her scuffed fingertip hit by the tip of the knife.

“You know what I should do? Let me help,” said Binar turned his head, his eyes continue to follow Isyana and can not be separated from paying attention to her. 

“I can be alone, already there to the front only,” replied Isyana expel.

Isyana's been stalked all day by Binar. Isyana wanted to move freely, but Binar was like a stamp, sticking around. 

Instead of going, Binar lifted the lower end of his expensive collared shirt. 

“Aaaakh, stop!” isyana suddenly closed her eyes. 

“Haissshhh...” hiss Binar keep opening his shirt. Then put it in the clothesline. 

Isyana remained in a turned position to close her face with her hands for a while. 

“Open the hand, no need GR, I don't want my shirt smelling onions so I take it off!” replied Binar then sat down and took over the task Isyana who was holding a knife peeling garlic. 

Isyana slowly opened her hand and came closer. Binar still wears a t-shirt in a closed, but press body.

Isyana gulps her saliva, the damage macho man so real is in front of her. His stocky arms and chest muscle bulges were perfectly printed. Either, did Binar deliberately provoke Isyana and show off the body or sincerely help her.  

Binar sat on a bench with one leg raised, then held a knife and peeled an onion. I don't know, even if only doing such a small thing, Binar looks cool. Isyana got nervous and swallowed her saliva. “Patience, don't be tempted”. Inner Isyana.

“Ngepeas how? What's the fuel?” tanya Binar broke Isyana's daydream. 

“Bengong continues, have a crush huh? Tell me if it is!” fashion Binar. 

“Issshh, no!” answer Isyana then quickly take the chives and wash them. 

Binar just smiles and continues his work, peeling the garlic.

“Where are the results?" ishana turned around.

"It!" answer Binar gave.

"Let me soften. It's cut-up yes!” isyana dared to rule. 

Binar was happy to follow Isyana's direction. 

“Iya, Mommy,” replied Binar confidently calling Isyana Mommy.

Isyana only snorted, although still blushed, but a full day was mastered, Isyana began to get used to it. Because the knife was already held by Binar, the iris business sliced through the Binar. Isyana makes dough. In front of the stove. 

Not Isyana realized, gradually Isyana was no longer stiff with Binar. Isyana no longer cares who Binar is. There they work together to make fried foods that Grandma should sell in an ordinary place. 

“Enak... it turns out I can cook yes, surely Princess is proud of me!’” said Binar ate his own fried produce. 

After the slicing iris business is done, Binar takes over Isyana's frying job and asks Isyana to sit down. So Binar felt himself made. 

“Is... Pd, iris-iris doang too, which makes her adona is me,” replied Isyana. 

“But the one that fried me!” answer Binar again. 

They became a small quarrel scrambling over cooking services, until Binar forgot there was still fried, even cool eating and proud of himself.

“Gosong Mas!" isyana. 

“Ah yes!” replied Binar immediately raised it. 

Isyana laughed with satisfaction, seeing the results of the fried Binar gosong. 

“Eat him don't hunker! Posy right?” isyana Ejek. 

“Hmm, Yaya.., it's the first so reasonable” replied Binar defend himself.

“Hhh. Spend it yes, the gosong!” isyana again pranks Binar.

Binar snorted, but resigned and still eaten.

Isyana takes over frying again and they work together.

Unfortunately the same Binar once lifted eaten continuously, so the menu has been exhausted can be fried a little.

Finish frying, finish also hungry Binar. At home and in the office, Binar eats healthy food, where there are fritters, such as grandmother's sale. 

Without feeling Adzan Isya reverberated. Dina and Grandma were actually finished from earlier, but they only dared to peek because Isyana and Binar looked getting along and warm. After the sound of oil was gone, Dina approached. 

“Which should I bring, Mister?” ask Dina. 

“Ehm...,” dehem Binar is embarrassed not to answer.

Binar sat leaning back while stroking her stomach full of eating reinforcements and knew the contents. 

Isyana held back a laugh. “Inih,” Reply Isyana. 

“Just this way?” dina asked in shock.

Shadow Dina there is one basin or tray, so it must be Dina who brought it, right he said to be shared with friends of Binar who is not a friend? It turned out to be just two crackles. 

“Where's your file?” tanya Binar woke up diverting the conversation to run away because of embarrassment.

“There's on the front desk, Mister!” answer Dina. 

“Give me!” said Binar while towards the water faucet, Binar washed wudzu's hands and then took his shirt. 

"Yes!" answer Dina

Without so taking the fritters, Binar stepped forward. Dina is also coming. 

“This is the money Nek..., Dina file, Binar bring!” binar said that he put 10 pieces of red money on the table and took Dina's file map.

“Naak... This is mostly! Where's the fried food?” ask Grandma. 

“Take it Nek. I have to leave soon Yes Nek!” binar said goodbye and nodded his head and left. 

Dina and Grandma stood there. Then they immediately went back to meet Isyana who was cleaning up the rest of the cooking. 

“This is how the story is anyway?” dina asked confusedly.

At the table lay fried two crackles, but grandmother was given 1 million money. Dina and Isyana did not leave either. 

“Udah..eat us only!” answer Isyana. 

“She paid 1 million Neng!” answer Grandma. 

Isyana sighed and smiled.

“Ya already grandma keep it. Binar did not want Grandma to sell it actually! Itubg-itung this granny fortune that libue sales until healed,” replied Isyana. 

Hearing Isyana say Mas Binar, Dina and Grandma are more and more convinced they have a relationship. 

“Teteh dating yes with Mr Binar Aksa? So it really is?” ask Dina.

“Ehm..., teteh kebelett... mission,” replied Isyana blushed and dodged. 

“Hooohhh...,” grandma and Dina then look at each other smile. Fiks, they're made, Dina's mind.

**** 

The Capital. 

Not Isyana and Binar thought, it turns out that Lana's family did a visa on her wound. Ms. Wira also made a complaint to the police station. Do not forget to send messages and pictures to Bu Dini. 

“So this, the behavior of your honorable son, Mom? To banish all means for the sake of following his passionate ego? I never thought, this wild Binar? Isyana my daughter-in-law, are you guys not the same cheating, how can?” write Miss to Bu Dini. 

“Hooohhh....,” Bu Dini immediately put his phone and sat on his sofa limply. “What rays do you do?” inner Early Mom. 

“What's Mah?” tanya Mr. Priangga brought a cup of coffee closer to his wife. 

They had just arrived at his home after a business visit abroad. That's why Ms. Dini has not visited the Princess for more than a week. 

“Binar makes trouble!” answer Mom Early. 

“What problems? As far as papah is concerned, Binar is a very calm and careful person!” replied Mr. Priangga. 

“Prepare a lawyer only, we will make arrangements with Mas Wira!” answer Mom Early. 

Mr. Priangga glared. 

“What's wrong with Mas Wira? Our relationship is fine, right?” replied Mr. Priangga. 

Ms. Dini then gave her phone and showed a photo of Lana who had a bruised face. 

“That was a Pinar! Lana and Binar fight!” say Bu Dini. 

“Astagah... Why can it be like this?” ask Mr. Priangga. 

“That's Mas Wira's hidden son-in-law Lana!” said Ms. Dini again. 

Mr. Priangga was shocked. 

“Isyana Lana's wife?” ask Mr. Priangga. 

“Ex-wife!” replied Ms. Dini. 

“Hhhh,” Mr. Priangga can only sigh. “Hopefully they are professional do not mix personal and business urusa stir,” muttered Tuan Priangga Iirih.

Mr. Priangga has always praised Lana's performance. 

Ms. Dini did not respond to Mr. Priangga and called her son.