The Neglected Wife

The Neglected Wife
S2 EPISODE 49 - DELIVERED


The needle keeps turning, and the wall clock keeps ticking and time changes so quickly. In front of Bu Wira, Mr. Priangga was indeed willing to ask Binar to agree to stay away from Isyana.


It is true that Binar did not meet Isyana. But only the two of them know. Binar and Isyana Mala are getting closer and iiibtim.


Although far apart does not reduce their hearts continue to stick, miss each other. Even Binar without awkward several times issued babbles and adult jokes, teasing Isyana reminded every moment of them, imagining them together. Although by Isyana always brushed aside.


Binar is intense and hobby seduces Isyana. Even once Binar video call Isyana was in the bathroom with her chest without clothes. Fortunately Isyana was immune to temptation and immediately turned off her phone.


I don't know when clearly Isyana is pregnant. Others would probably think of the Innate Bar. But only Binar felt, Isyana for him is very interesting. 


It was the fourth day that Binar and Isyana did not meet. The fourth day also did not meet the Princess, but the Princess is not inferior to her Daddy, after school, Princess and Mother Nik always call Isyana.


But still the winner of Binar. Binar every time there is a chance way Isyana, although not long ago and maksa, they feel long-established.


Binar pulled out a gaspoll. Though just now Binar, he responded to his father's order to stay away from Isyana. 


“Mau by- by what Dear?” type Binar to Isyana 


Unfortunately Isyana was in college, Isyana did not reply rather than scolded the lecturer again. 


Binar who is shopping so buy by-by his own whim. 


Just two hours after Binar sent the message, Isyana opened the phone and replied to him. 


“Sorry, abis lecture Mas. don't buy anything! Buy for Princess!” answer Isyana. 


Dinar who was eating and on hp immediately replied to him


“Yes that's not it, Mas's son is now two, your baby is also my son's candidate!” reply Binar. 


Isyana blushed reading it. Binar already considers her baby her son.


“Isyana don't know, by-by what,” replied Isyana again 


“I bought it!” answer the steady Binar. 


“Woa?” Isyana was astonished again. “Buy what?” ask Isyana later. 


“There's, surprise!” answer the Binar 


“Hmmm... he means afraid of being wrong, do you not know what kind of dark Baby Isyana?” answer Isyana again. 


“If it is wrong we save for our Baby again!” replied Binar had thought of the distance. 


“Issshhh... How is our baby?” 


“Yes your sister we married, you are pregnant again pregnant my son! Hahaha” replied Binar jokingly. 


Isyana is just a manyun though invisible. 


“No, Honey. I'm kidding. I'm not that hard on you! By-by me will be used kok!” type Binar following.


“H...I still have college!” type Isyana disconnect the non-responding conversation.


“Oke... a real lecture well! We'll see you tomorrow!” type Binar gives a lot of lope emoticons. 


Binar couldn't stand to meet Isyana.


Binar gets the job done faster and wants to go home early. Binar could not wait to meet Isyana and talk about Mr. Priangga's plan. 


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Isyana continued her studies seriously. Isyana put her phone in the bag and set the silent mode. 


About 90 minutes of Isyana's lecture was completed. Quite tiring for normal students especially, Isyana who is pregnant. As soon as the lecturer said the greeting Isyana immediately heaved a sigh of relief. 


“Ke canteen yuk tea!” greet friends Isyana. 


Isyana nodded in agreement, isyana thirsty. But not yet Isyana arrived in the canteen, Isyana's steps stopped.


A graceful woman stood at the end of the hallway of the Isyana building heading towards the canteen and the parking lot.


“Mamah,” murmured Isyana stopped her shift. 


Isyana's friends also turned their heads, they memorized Bu Wira Hanggara, the wife of the regional leader in the capital who wiri wara on social media 1 year ago. Yes, the position of Mr. Wira is now only 1 year. Previously Mr. Wira was a businessman. 


Lady who was escorted by 1 female aide smiled at Isyana.


Two of Isyana's friends became more amazed to Isyana and also nodded to Bu Wira. 


“Teh know Mother Mutia?” whispered friend Isyana. Isyana just grinned. 


The woman named Mutia Larasati Hanggara was approaching Isyana. 


“Having finished college, Son?” ask Miss Wira. 


“Su..already,” replied Isyana nervously.


Isyana is afraid that the name of Hanggara still continues to follow her life. 


Priangga and Hanggara families are equally rich and honorable, but if the Binar family is not too official and fixated on rules and some protocols, the Hanggara family seems to only have rules. There are guards everywhere. Isyana doesn't like that the most. Isyana likes it like Binar, relaxing without anyone knowing that she's a conglomerate.


“Mother Mutia, yes?” greet Isyana's friends. 


Bu Wira nodded and smiled gracefully to Isyana's friends. 


"Yeah.it's right. Is college finished?"


"Waah it's nice to meet Mommy here. It's Bun!" answer Isyana's friend.


By Wira smiled sweetly and kindly.


“By Photos of Mommy?” ask Isyana's friends. 


Of course Bu Wira who has been building a good image welcomes friendly friends Isyana to take pictures.


Isyana's friends also feel lucky to meet Mutia Bu, they also want to immediately interview who Isyana is and what relationship. 


“You to the canteen first ya” said Isyana whispered.


Isyana's friends also say polite farewell to Miss Wira. 


“Thank you, Mother, good afternoon. First yes Tea!” friends of Isyana.


"Yes!" replied Miss Wira and Isyana.


“What do you need here?” isyana asked softly and was not comfortable if there were other friends who saw it.


Isyana who now feels uncomfortable adjacent to Bu Wira. 


“Mamah miss you, son. Can we chat?” tanya Bu Wira gently held Isyana. 


Isyana nodded with a smile. It cannot be explained, when Isyana used to feel protected, but now Isyana feels strange. Like foreign.


“We chat outside ya Mah!” isyana.


“OK!” answer Miss Wira. 


They then walked to the car in which was a standby driver, then followed by an aide Bu Wira. 


Isyana and Bu Wira then deliberated and determined which cafe they were going to, after agreeing the driver immediately darted.


Isyana who just 3 times hang out outside, yearya just a cafe that he went with Binar and Japanese restaurants with his theme. 


Isyana chooses the Pizza restaurant where Isyana, Putri and Binar meet. 


“Since when do you like Pizza, Son?” ask Miss Wira. 


Isyana was excited, who likes pizza Princess is not Isyana. Miss Wira knows Isyana likes local food. 


“Since pregnancy, Mah!” answer Isyana origin. 


“Oh! My grandson who likes it apparently,” replied Bu Wira. 


Isyana nodded. 


“What do you need here?” asked Isyana again with doubt. 


Miss Wira also let out her smile with a warm face and disappointed. 


“Kok you that? Mama kamah you, son, Mamah kangen you, miss your son, do you not like mamah come?” asked Mom Gentle half offended.


Isyana so not happy to hear it, want to answer yes is impossible.


But honestly Isyana still feels pain, because Bu Wira said the other day that Isyana's selfish lecture did not think about her body. Though previously Bu Wira was seen supporting Isyana studying in the Capital.


“Sorry Mah, I mean Isyana is not that!” answer Isyana. 


“Kata Lana you did not so check your content with him, is it okay to mamah who come, we check yuk? Mama wants to see Mama's granddaughter. Mama also wants to know how many months it's been?" bu Wira.


"Now Mah?"


"Eat first! Want yah!" answer Miss Wira.


"Yes Mah!"


"After all, your son is our responsibility, son! Please don't keep your distance!” said Miss Wira again.


“Iya Mah!” answer Isyana. 


Isyana felt guilty that Miss Wira was really visible just for watching her granddaughter. 


A moment of their conversation paused after their food order came.


“Oh yes, this is there by-by from your mother!” said Ms. Wira again took out some food wrappers from her bag. 


“Mother?” ask Isyana in shock. 


"Yes!"


Isyana looked confused.


“Lhoh... so it's true that you didn't see or contact your mother?” said Miss Wira again. 


“Whose mother means Mah?” ask Isyana doubtfully.


“Ya Bu Atmadja dong, who else is your mother?” ask Mom Dini. 


“Gleg!” Isyana swallowed her saliva. Yes it's been months since her father died Isyana has not been to her stepmother's house. Not because Isyana was evil, but her wicked stepmother. 


But other people who do not know of course Isyana who seems insolent. 


"So it's true you haven't told me about your pregnancy, either?" ask Miss again.


Isyana smiled. "No, Mah!" answer Isyana then bow.


Miss Wira sighed and looked at Isyana.


“If she is not your real mother, she and Ms. Early and the old woman you are with, her position is closer to Ms. Atmaja. You must respect her, Isyana. You must not forget and leave him. Mamah is not angry, you are because you did not tell your pregnancy when it was Mama's grandson. But do not go to your mother.” said Bu Wira again advised gently, feeling as if she was despised because of Isyana's neglect as mother-in-law. Bu Wira also taught Isuana so as not to forget his family.


Isyana silently looked down, Isyana felt that here Isyana was wrong.


"Bu Dini is not who you are! Do not glare at treasures, do not be a child of disobedience!" added Bu Wira again.


Isyana is getting stuck, yes Isyana is closer to grandma and Mom Dini.


“Ehm. Yes Mah, sorry!" answer Isyana.


"It's okay, it's already!"


"Dad. So Mamah to Isyana's house?” ask Isyana again.


“Iya.. This, eat it. Your mother sends a message, son, your mother and sister miss you! Tomorrow with Mamah aja.” said Bu Wira again. 


"Tomorrow when is Mah?" ask Isyana.


"Securrectly dong. You don't want to go to your father?"


"Aren't you busy?" ask Isyana again


"Routine to go there. How's day after tomorrow? You're off?"


"Yes Mah!" answer Isyana.


Isyana lowered her head to pick up the package of food from the Mother of Tyranny, but Isyana sat in. 


“So Mamah and Papah are still routine to the warehouse? Until now I wonder what Mamah keeps in that warehouse? The package is not Tea, it always comes at night?” isyana murmured in the heart.