The Neglected Wife

The Neglected Wife
SORRY TO BE BORN AND TO THE MIND


Binar raised her lips smiling. Finally he saw the other side of Isyana without intimidating her.


There is pride that comes crawling, then sitting and sitting occupies the space of his heart. Not only was love born from the Kasian, but Binar was proud to see Isyana whom he had never seen before.


Isyana defends him, maintaining her dignity as a husband. Isyana also obeyed him and Isyana dared to make Lana and Bu Wira speechless.


Binar silently chose to wait for a response from Lana and Bu Wira.


“Suami?” pekik Bu Wira face immediately reddened and his nerves stiffened.


“Yes... Mas Binar is now her husband, Isyana. Mutia Larasati's mother whom I respect. Mas Binar my husband!” isyana lantang.


“Kaliaan...,” growled Bu Wira looked at Isyana and Binar with a cynical look and clenched her hands.


All the words of Isyana are quite striking. But Lana and Bu Wira's heart was already covered in black mud full of ambition. They do not want to lose and continue to feel right.


“Mamah see right? He even fucked us! How can you have a wedding? Your marriage is not legal and this is a joke? You are pregnant with my son Isyana,” said Lana was furious and did not accept the marriage of Binar and Isyana.


“Why Mas? Is there something wrong with my words? Why is it not legal? I'm widowed and Mas Binar duda!” isyana replied again looking at Lana with a look of hate and annoyance.


Isyana is disgusted when Lana approaches her and invites her back. It's just that while at Lana's house, Isyana is on a mission, so Isyana tries to calm down.


Now Isyana had all the evidence so Isyana was not afraid anymore.


Lana was getting hurt by Isyana's words. Isyana's statement became a great shock and became a big rock that hit Lana. First feeling given false hope, rejected, then betrayed and now with real and loud Isyana berated him.


“Isyana... I even divorced Mika for your sake, I admit my mistake, I love you, I do my best for our child, but this is the reply you gave me? You prefer him to me? I'm your son Isyana's father! Can you separate your son from his father?” lana answered meekly.


“Hooooh....,” Isyana can only be stunned to sigh. Isyana then smiled wryly.


Why mother and child are good at twisting facts.


“Mas Lana's. Whether you divorce Mika or not is none of my business. Remember yes, Mas. You have divorced me. You kicked me out? I hope you don't lose your memory? Or don't-don't you forget? But I'm sorry I can't forget it. I can forgive you, but I can't forget everything you've done. What's wrong if I choose Mas Binar?”


“I doubt you have love Mas? If you really loved me, should you have seen me? Seeing me struggle to defend our household in the name of devotion. You should have listened to me from Mika. You used to say you loved Mika to me, then you divorced me, and now you divorce Mika for loving me? I can't believe a Lana Hanggara is this cute. I'm watching you, Mas!” said Isyana Long took out all her tits against Lana.


“Prok.... prok...,” Bu Wira instead clapped his cynical tone.


“Show clever are you to call Lana and cover up your disgrace? How can a woman who is pregnant and has just been divorced, marry a man who has not even 40 days left by his wife? The Tiara Cemetery is not dry yet. What is your name if you are not shameless? Marry your rules and what way? And you can still call Lana?” bu Mutia continued to attack Isyana with his accusations.


This time, Barin did not remain silent.


“Tante Mutia, please don't waste our time. Let us in. And please go!” Binar said it was still polite to feel that there was no level of tension in public facilities against parents.


Unfortunately, Miss Wira who is respected as a parent, does not realize she is old.


“You don't deserve to be parents to my granddaughter. I won't let you take care of my granddaughter. Your marriage is not legal!” bu Wira was furious.


The light smiled while shaking his head. The emotional tension of Binar began to rise. Against old mother mother turns out to be annoying, more fun against her son jotos one one.


“Tante. If you ask about our marriage? Isyana gave birth to her child. I'm a widower and even Tiara told me to get married. What's the problem of us getting married. I got married well – baik a few minutes ago! Sorry, because we want to marry with wisdom so Aunt we don't invite, but tomorrow if we are grateful, we invite you guys!” binar replied again trying to calm down but mocking.


Miss Wira was getting hooked and then looked at Isyana.


“So just because you want to marry him? You even forced your baby out prematurely? Mom is like you! You don't deserve to be a mother? You are a selfish woman who attaches great importance to you and you are vile because you want to kill your child for your napps Isyana!” ma'am Mutia answered back to attack Isyana.


Bu Mutia did not dare to look at Binar but continued to intimidate Isyana to stress and feel guilty.


“Bu Mutia's. Stop!” the cry of the Binar now began to rise.


“Overdue a long time y'all yeah! Lana who caused Isyana to give birth prematurely. Not Isyana. We should have asked how could the son of an official sleep with a student, take him home and then just throw him away? Even letting a woman who is pregnant with her child live on the street? Come onl. Realize your mistakes. Please don't stop us from seeing our son!” said Binar again.


“Bug..,”


Lana eventually loses her temper and hits Binar.


“Dian my son, not your son!” lana said grumpily.


“Astaghfirulloh, Mas!” isyana was shocked to break up but could not.


Isyana's wheelchair shifted slightly because Lana moved forward and Binar was not ready to be pushed Lana.


Despite the umpteenth blow and actually Binar also felt pain, Binar even smiled. Binar is ready for boxing but in the boxing ring is not an unethical hospital.


Binar was also accepting and happy. How not, Lana's actions invite security and make people approach. The bar also sees the cctv.


Instead of waking up, Binar even more acting sick. Then people helped Binar and security arrested Lana.


“Surge you! You don't know who I am?” said Lana fell into the trap of her own emotions do not accept the arrival of many security and patient visitors.


Miss Wira was embarrassed, because Lana was out of control. Miss Mutia also called her aide who was restrained at the entrance must not enter by hospital rules.


“This is a hospital, sir! Please don't make a scene! Come with us, we!” hospital security guard brave.


Security at the hospital has gone through training and has high integrity.


The security guard then secures Lana.


Inevitably, Miss Wira accompanied Lana and left Binar and Isyana. Adjutant Bu Wira lost because Isyana hospital is not a hospital under Mr. Hanggara.


Although, being able to answer and dare to fight Miss Dan Lana, as a mother who indeed regretted the abnormal condition of her baby, Isyana was quite hit. Isyana shed her tears.


While it may be true, Binar took advantage of this situation, but which mother wanted her baby prematurely. Isyana without being accused by Bu Wira is already quite down and sad.


“They're crazy don't listen to them!” binar to Isyana.


“Daddy! He's wounded. What hurts?” isyana answered trying hard not to cry anymore even though her heart hurts.


“No! Forget off. Hurry along! Let's look at dhedhek!” bring Binar in.


Isyana nodded.


However, Binar only reached the front door, apparently the professionalism of the nurses in the room was high. Not only Lana, Binar also can not and true only the baby's mother can enter.


“Please...,” said Binar let the nurse who pushed Binar.


Arriving in the room, still with one infusion hose attached. Isyana could not hold back her tears.


“Huuughs... huuugsh!” Isak Isyana is so crowded.


Isyana's heart was broken, like there was an incision that pierced and tore her to pieces. The cute and cute baby that Isyana had imagined before was nowhere in Isyana's sight. Deserve Binar does not want to show his picture, only say later but never give.


Inside the small, narrow, sophisticated space that people call the incubator, there are many tools attached to surround the small creature in red.


Not at all cute, but creepy like an alien. There was no meat at all, his fingers were still very small and soft, not moving much.


“Huuughs... huughs...,” Isyana keeps her nose closed so that her tears don't make a sound, but her tears keep flowing.


“Pardon ibun, Son..pardon I cannot take care of you, you must be as sick and suffer like this?” ronta Isyana did not expect the appearance of the baby she was forced to give birth to was still very concerned.


The nurse who accompanied Isyana also issued her empathy.


He understood how Isyana felt, let alone the arrival of Bu Wira and Lana who created a rumor among nurses.


“Patience, Mom... patience yaah!” the nurse stroked Isyana's shoulder. “Mothers must be patient and strong, Dhedhek heard mommy you know.” said nurse.


“Can I hold it, Sus?” isyana asked while wiping her tears.


“Wash your hands first yes, Mom! I taught you to wash your hands,” said the nurse.


The nurse also taught Isyana to wash her hands properly before touching a baby who was still very vulnerable.


After that, Isyana also ventured to greet the baby very gently.


The nurse then resigned and gave space to Isyana along with a small body that for approximately 7 months lived in her stomach.


I don't know what, Isyana said, only Isyana and her baby heard.


Dinar scissors, appreciates the rules, waits patiently and sees from a distance.


15 Minutes later, ward nurse Isyana called the baby nurse to tell her that 15 minutes later Isyana had medicine to come in.


Isyana is out.


Before going out, Binar and Isyana sat at the education table, politely asking about the situation and the development of the baby.


The nurse explained openly, the possibilities are bad and good.


“Can be one month Sus?” isyana asked in shock unable to imagine if she had to be separated from her baby for more than a month.


“Iya Bu.. because the lungs of the mother's child are not yet mature and not yet born. So still need the help of medical devices and also drugs. Muscles and nerves of the digestive organs of the mother's child also have not worked optimally so it still needs gradual treatment,” said the nurse again.


“Do the best for my child!” answer Binar quickly and firmly.


While Isyana shed her tears, it was hard to hear all that. Ishana could not say any more words. Binar then stroked Isyana's shoulder.


“That's important he survives and is healthy, dear,” whispered Binar.


Isyana nodded.


“What should I do, do? Can I wait here?” ask Isyana.


The nurse smiled.


“We don't suggest mom wait in hospital. Our advice should focus on healing your own mother first. Mother's children need breast milk, so mothers must be healthy so that mother's breast MILK is smooth. I can look at my son anytime, but I should rest at home, afraid if you wait here mother even sick! If the mother is sick who will take care of adek later, the bond between mother and child is strong, Bu” said the nurse again.


Isyana nodded digesting all the nurse's words. Binar understood and was very enthusiastic.


“Good Sus, thank you,” replied Isyana obediently and respecting the nurse's explanation.


“What ASI is out mom?” ask nurse.


Isyana glanced at the embarrassed Binar. Then he hesitated.


“Not yet,” replied Isyana.


Binar who heard immediately swallowed his saliva and mengeletuk, “How to get his ASI out and smoothly Sus?” ask Binar.


“Gleg!” Isyana who has not even 3 hours to be the wife of Binar immediately turned to shame.


However, the nurse who knew him, Binar Isyana's husband immediately offered several leaflets about breast care, breastcare and so on.


“OK thank you, Sus!” binar replied very excited, even Binar asked to be taught how and so actively asked.


Even though Isyana the mother was just silent and yes.


“Do you understand?”


“Easy! “ replied Bonar spirit.


Isyana's ward called again, Binar also permission to leave and immediately pushed Isyana out.


“Abis this, breastcare yes!” whispered Binar to Isyana with a smile.


“Ishhh...” hiss Isyana shy.


“It's for our son, Honey!” reply Binar.