The Neglected Wife

The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 10 - SECOND HONEYMOON


The word of the origin of health in a person is in his soul and heart. When a person is happy, it will increase the body's immunity many times. Maybe that's how Binar feels now.


If usually he will be dizzy if at 11 pm has not yet laid down his body and closed his eyes. Today he still stands tall with his eyes round glittering and wandering around the hospital. All because Binar was happy with Isyana.


Happiness that grows from love, love that is composed of a concoction of hate, pity, curiosity, interest, longing and so want to have and take care of it.


However, our body remains in accordance with its nature. Like the vehicle that became our ride to walk through life. Our body needs attention, needs the fulfillment of the need for its rights in order to operate properly.


“Krucuuuk ... krucuuuk....,” Binar's stomach began to demand his rights.


Whereas currently Binar has been sitting beside the bed Isyana forced nurses in the HCU room to enter even though it is not a big hour, wanting to feed Isyana.


Yes, Isyana and Binar received special treatment. Being treated in a room that is alone despite intensive care.


“That sounds what Mas?” ask Isyana who just woke up.


“Ehm...,” dehem The face shine is instantly red and the plintat plintut shy.


“Mas not yet breakfast well?” isyana asked still weakly.


Dinar sok-sokan maksa Isyana breakfast even turned out to be a starving Binar.


“Not what! The morning stomach likes sound!"


"Not to be ashamed. If you want to eat, you're eating!" answer Isyana.


"No. It's easy later. You eat first, Mas bribe yah!” said Binar again, prestige.


“Isyana still dizzy same nausea, Mas. Isyana doesn't like that food, make it!” answer Isyana.


Yes, Isyana experienced HPP or hemorrhagic post partum, even Isyana until now had a blood transfusion of the four sacs. Isyana's lips were still pale, but Isyana made it through the critical period. The last lab results were more precisely 15 minutes ago, Isyana hemoglobin has gone up, it was only 3 now it is 8.


But the numbers are still low, Isyana still has to transfusion again and closely watched.


“You said, you want to see your baby and move out of this space right away? Eat, yeah. After this, buy the food you like, but at least eat first so that your stomach does not hurt well!” pinta Pinar again gently.


Hearing the words about her son Isyana smiled bitterly.


A moment later Isyana fell silent, and it was like a magnet was pulling her tear ducts, suddenly Isyana's eyes glazed over and then formed a puddle of water and slowly seeped down to form a tributary on the hillside of her nose bone.


“My son is safe, right Mas? Is she okay? What is she like? Doesn't he look like me? Hix.. Isyana wants to hug him Mas. Isyana wants to see Isyana's son,” lirih Isyana stirred and emotionally come again.


Isyana is still installed dower cateter (Autumn urination), Isyana insfus is also still two paths.


Just to sit tight Isyana was still trembling. Isyana has not seen, heard the baby let alone touched the baby. They are also treated in separate rooms.


“Ssssshhh..” The ray instantly flattened the food tray and grabbed Isyana cheeks stroking her gently.


“He's a strong boy like his mother, he's fine, he's very handsome, if you want to see him, you need to be healthy first! Eat yes!” said Binar again.


“Hiks... hikss...,” remembers her son Isyana crying again.


Isyana is still haunted by guilt and worry about giving birth to her child, not yet at the time it should be.


The dream of all mothers, once finished fighting childbirth, tiredness paid for getting medicine with the grip of the baby's lentic fingers or melodious cries of her child.


However, now Isyana in a closed room that even besides Binar can not enter. Not the baby cries that Isyana heard but the clang of the tone of the bed set monitor that always keeps an eye on her condition.


“Ssshhh, don't cry that dear. We will look at him, you must be healthy first. Sedikit. Eat ya!” binar said again very gently while wiping Isyana's tears.


Not because Isyana's baby is Lana's child, so Binar focused his attention on Isyana alone. But the doctor said, Isyana does need more emotional support, in order to recover quickly.


Because, if not so, Isyana can experience post partum blues or postpartum depression.


If Isyana is depressed then ASI Isyana will falter, especially Isyana is not supposed to give birth. The system in his body had not prepared everything as it should. Isyana is also very weak and needs more effort to be healthy.


That's why Binar took his time for Isyana. Just like Binar took the time for Tiara. Whereas Binar should have met his client at this time. For Binar Isyana is more important.


Isyana nodded, obediently. Isyana is ready to eat even though she is still nauseous.


Binar smile. Then help position the bed Isyana half-sitting.


Binar took the tray back. With painstaking and attentive Binar cut the small side dishes and feed them to Isyana. That morning menu, eggs were made sweet and broccoli vegetables.


“Mas also eat well!” isyana said later.


Isyana wiped her tears and rearranged her emotions. Even Isyana smiled.


“Yah...,” replied Binar nodded happily Isyana again showing her sweet smile.


Although not too good, but because hungry food so it feels good. In a fast time the food runs out even though the ratio is 3; 1 bribe. Issyana is still chewing and Binar has 3 mouthfuls, hehe.


“Isyana has improved, now is the time,” Inner Binar take water and medicine that has been provided next to bed Isyana.


“Drink first!” said Binar.


“Isyana want fruit first!” answer Isyana spoiled.


In the room there was only Binar and Isyana, so although still a little awkward and sometimes embarrassed, Isyana did not hesitate to indulge with Binar.


Isyana felt very comfortable for the first time in her life to be treated very gently by a man other than her late father. That alone had been a very long time, before his father's attention was snatched away by his stepmother.


Binar nodded and picked up the fruits that had been cut into pieces in a small plate and covered with plastic. There are melons, watermelons, curls and grapes.


While feeding Isyana, Binar also launched his intention.


“Sayang...,” call Binar.


“Hmmmm...,” replied Isyana.


“Do you have a sister? Or Uwak? Or Om? Or the brother of your father?” ask Binar.


Isyana looked bright.


“The father of the only boy!” answer plain Isyana.


“Sister sister? Grandpa?”


“my father has died, especially grandfather? Why do you ask questions. Brother Isyana chick!” isyana began to suspect.


Binar nodded. Isyana felt enough and handed over the fruit.


“So no yes, brother from your father's lane?” tanya Binar made sure.


Isyana shook her head while pointing at the water glass. “Drink...,” pinta Isyana with her potent tone.


Binar took it, and handed it over.


"No more brother grooves from your father?" ask Binar again.


“Ngak!” isyana replied as she grabbed her drinking glass.


“Thank God, so don't bother and eat time!” replied Binar calmly.


Isyana who wanted to drink so stopped and suspicious.


“Indeed why Mas?” ask Isyana.


“We marry yuk!” bring Binar lightly.


“Hah!” isyana was shocked and stopped drinking. "Isn't that?"


“Daddy, you want to be Princess' mother. We're married! You promised at that time. Do you remember your promise?” answer Binar again.


Isyana glared and swallowed her saliva.


“You want to, right?” ask Binar again urgently.


“Ya remember. Yes Isyana want!” replied Isyana nodding.


Barin smiled happily.


“Oke... If you want, we'll get married tonight!” keep Binar.


“Wuah!” pekik Isyana gawking and “Praaang...!” the glass he was holding escaped his grasp.


“Aiiih why was the glass dropped? Ck!” lirih Binar clucked.


Binar then crouched down to humble himself picking up broken glass so as not to harm before calling the janitor.


Isyana was still dumbfounded, trying to catch her breath and waking herself up if she didn't hear wrong.


“Mas call the janitor first yes!” pamit Binar stood up and went out.


Isyana did not answer her breath still faltered in shock.


The bar returned after the nurse answered the janitor would come in quick time.


He sat down again near Isyana.


“Mas don't joke? Isyana's stomach still mules!” isyana Cibir.


“Mas no kidding, Honey!” reply Binar.


Notya answered. Isyana instead patted her cheeks and pinched her arm.


“You what the hell?” tanya Binar grabbed Isyana's hand and stopped her actions.


Isyana stopped patting her cheek, letting Binar clasp her hand and stare at Binar in confusion.


“You have given birth, I asked the smart man, we can marry! We are getting married soon. Later tonight Papah bring penghulu and witness!” binar assured.


Isyana was still dumbfounded and then pulled her hand.


“Mas crazy what is it?” ask Isyana for the umpteenth time to feel that Binar is annoying and likes strange.


“You want to be my wife? We agreed to get married, how crazy?” reply Binar.


“Astagah Mas's. It doesn't mean you have to get married now, does it?” answer Isyana.


“Who says now? Not now but tonight!” replied Binar again increasingly make Isyana gedeg.


“Later tonight and now what's the difference?”


“Yes different!”


“Sama-same today, and equally-crazy Mas! Hurry is not good!” answer Isyana.


“That's all! Do you want to marry me?” tanya Binar started making again.


“Maaas, I want to. But I'm still sick, get out of bed I can't. I also just gave birth, how can we marry?” ask Isyana again.


“Maybe...maybe!” answer Binar casually.


Isyana then wrinkled her eyes, snorted in annoyance and took her eyes off Binar ujud from the scourge.


Binar just sighed.


“I bought you a drink..., still hungry? Buy more food!” tanya Binar again switched the conversation. Binar knew his water glass fell on him and Isyana was thirsty.


“Do not go. Clearly first. Isyana doesn't agree we got married tonight!” isyana's reply was not relieved.


“Why?”


“Yes marriage like this? Marriage in the hospital? Is there no grandmother? Doesn't Mom exist? My darling, Tea when there is none too! Can't wait for Isyana to come home and get well? Mas weird, mas gelo!” isyana replied sulking and still refused.


Isyna still wants to be a normal person. The light is not normal, thought Isyana.


Binar was silent with no expression then looked at Isyana sharply. Isyana became misbehaved, and turned her eyes away again.


“If we do not marry now, yes it is ready, your baby is taken by Lana and Aunt Mutia. Maybe, Mas can also go to jail.” Answer Binar later.


Hearing the words of Binar, Isyana immediately turned her head in shock.


“Ngak. Just delicious! My son is mine!” isyana answered her emotions down again.


“Listen Mas. Lana will definitely try any way to get her child to fall into her hands. He can turn the wrong into the right, he can pay people or whatever it is. You're single parents, you don't work, you get sick, you don't have a place to live. Lana's gonna corner you and find your way to take your son. But if we marry, without spending a lot of money, absolutely we will definitely win and Lana can not dwell. We become complete parents, you are nursing mothers, the assurance of material needs and clear affection. And in this hospital, Mas won't be a liar, in all the affidavits, Mas is your husband. If anyone knows our true relationship, what do they say?” batu Binar panjang.


It is far beyond the expectations of Mr. Priangga that his son is naughty, and beyond Isyana's suspicion that Binar gelo. Binar turned out to think mature and serious.


Binar desperate marriage Isyana not only because of naafsu, but indeed the sooner the better, after all Binar has also made sure he is allowed to marry Isyana although later had to wait until holy Isyana to be able to get his rights.


Ishana listened and weighed.


“One more. Lana and Aunt Mutia want to spread the hoax if Mas kidnaps you. If we get married, where is the husband and wife, right? You can answer that! They will lose!” replied Binar seduce again.


“But it is the same if people know we are married in the hospital must be scorned!” answer Isyana.


“Ya time bodo. What matters is that we are married. Legitimate. There are witnesses there are rulers, don't tell them first. Just show me the photos and videos that we're married. You are also free to wait here! I am not a liar either! And for sure, I have the power and the right to decide the decision to be responsible and parent for your baby, replied Binar again.


Heard the reason for the baby. Isyana nodded.


“Ya is up to Mas, Isyana come!” answer Isyana.


Binar was pleased.


Binar then decided to go out and buy a drink.


"Mas!" call Isyana to stop Binar's move.


"Otherwise darling? What do you want to eat? Say it!"


"Well, I want to see Isyana's son, does Mas have a picture of him?" ask Isyana.


Binar unintentionally did not show Isyana's baby because Isyana's baby was very worried. Binar wants Isyana to heal first.


"Can't take pictures, baby!" replied Binar lying.


"But Isyana is her mother. Isyana wants to see!"


"Well, I'll ask the nurse, Dad!" answer the fun Binar Isyana.


Isyana nodded. Binar was too happy.


Dinar to the baby's room.


True as expected Binar, Lana and Bu Wira just arrived were asking the nurse to let in. But it should not be, because the intensive baby room only the biological mother can enter.


Whereas before, with wisdom, Binar had given Lana the right to accuse the baby. But still, Lana was not satisfied.


“You!” pekik Bu Mutia looked at Binar with a look of hatred.


Binar put on a serious face and nodded her head greeting elegantly.


“Good morning Auntie” greet Binar.


“Huh...,” Bu Mutia actually turned her face smug. “Shame!” jeyek Bu Mutia's.


“Do you want to go to this room?” asked Lana forward to invite Binar to fight again. But Binar tried to stay calm.


“I just want to see the situation and ask for photo permission, Isyana wants to see her son!” answer Binar casually.


“I won't let it. You have no rights!” lana answered in the way.


Hungry and a little dizzy because of lack of sleep choose to give up.


“Ok!” binar replied saying goodbye and left quietly.


Even Binar smiled, the pretentious Bu Mutia will not be able to enter the ward. Only Isyana can.


While walking, Binar called his father, asking for help to prepare everything. Including a secret from Lana if they want to get married.


Even Binar wants a wedding later tonight is not legally religious, but invites the official ruler of KUA. Whatun.


After Mr. Priangga agreed, Binar bought fried chicken, mineral water and various other foods.


That afternoon to pay for his sleepiness Binar slept on the bench next to Isyana.


“Uti... It seems like Uti's hope has come, Isyana will have a husband like Uti wants!” inner Isyana smiled, looking at the sleeping Binar. In a few hours they will be bound by a sacred bond.