The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 15 - HONEYMOON ENDS
While elsewhere, Adnan who felt his analysis was right but always wrong made speechchles.
“Princess married Mr Binar Aksa?” muttered Adna in shock and instantly limp. In the past when I met Isyana introduced herself to Adnan named Putri.
Adnan who was neat about to work immediately sat quietly listening to television.
“How can, Princess married to Her Daddy Princess. Is Princess really that bad?” muttered Adnan again even thought he was getting more chaotic.
Adnan does not know Bu Wira well either. So Adnan doesn't have a handle.
“What's that why Princess didn't argue against being accused of cheating on me? And choose to run away and live in a greenhouse? But why is he mad at me?” muttered Adnan again.
"Actually who should I trust? My actions are actually wrong or right?'
“So many times Bu Tiara if it's true that Princess? Ahh why I easily believe in the Princess, even I fell in love with her. She's not the only woman who ran away from that car?” adnan muttered again considering first meeting Isyana at the vegetable market.
“But I never found a single time Isya Putri behaved like this? He looks so nice and attractive. Why so dizzy anyway?” muttered Adnan again randomized his hair.
Adnan killed himself very dizzy. Adnan didn't see Isyana, didn't get the right news. Just a third-person story from Tuti.
Adnan doesn't know Mika very well. I don't know Lana's family very well. Especially the Binar family.
“True Mother, Isya Putri is not clear of her origin. I can't care anymore,” murmured Adnan even reached his own conclusion..
Adnan turned off the television. He put his phone in his bag and decided to go to work.
When Adnan's phone came in, there were two calls coming into Adnan's phone. First from the police, second Isyana.
****
At the police station.
“Master Roy Alamsyah!” said the police faced a market thug. The male owner of the license plate in Adnan's video was sent to the police.
The smell of cigarettes and the smell of alcohol burst out, spreading throughout the room.
The smell caught the sense of smell of the creature in the narrow interrogation room at the police station.
The man with the head of the plonthos and tattooed on his neck with his hands tied back, looked blankly unafraid of the police.
Apparently Roy was half drunk, but still conscious.
Roy the errand boy Mika finally caught. And he's in police interrogation.
“Ya... me!” answer Roy.
“Truely this is your motor?” ask police.
“Open, you wrong view!” roy answered with a cry.
“But this stnk, reads your name?”
“Hahahaha,” Roy even laughed. “Basic poliiis Guooblg!” Roy was raving. “If you already know why you should ask everything. Let go of me!” roy said he intervened with the officer.
“What is this you?” asked the police again showed a photo of a video piece showing Roy's body gestures and coincidentally the color of his jacket is the same.
“No idea, I forgot!” answer Roy origin again.
“Shelf...,” cop hits his gun stick bluffing Roy.
Roy is so annoying and disrespectful.
“Don't be fierce sir, I can also be fierce!” answer Roy.
Basically Thugs and after drinking alcohol, Roy is not afraid at all.
Even Roy and his motorcycle were caught when Roy was sleeping in his messy contract. Roy spends money from Mika to party.
“What do you do there?” ask the police again.
“Kepo really Sir!” roy answered boldly.
The police could only stare at his irritated tongue, facing a drunk person was indeed quite a drain on patience.
The police glanced at the theme. One of the policemen then sprayed Roy with rough water.
“Haissshh...” hiss Roy annoyed.
“Jawab my question. Is this you or not?”
“I forgot. What do you think Pol?” roy replied again still fretting.
It wasn't just water and table bluffs, this time, the interrogator sir got upset and hit Roy.
“Jawab is correct!” clashing officer suit slaps Roy.
Roy pitted spicy.
“You want to slap again?” ask Officer.
Roy smiled shakes his head. “No, sick sir!”
“This is you right?” ask the officer again.
“Ya!” roy finally confessed.
“What are you doing those nights over there?” ask the officer again.
“Ah father funny once, it is clear I again ride the motor!”
Drunk people like Roy, just pass the time. Already do not know manners, ridicule and unclear. So every question comes with a punch.
“What do you do?” ask the officer again.
“Work!” roy finally answered.
“What kind of work?” ask the officer again.
“Working who gets money! Like y'all. Money money money,” replied Roy again carried the influence of alcohol.
“What job?” snarled Officer again.
“Burn home!” roy confessed.
“So this is the self-general that you carry gasoline fill?” ask the officer.
Officers must be detailed to be accurate.
“Ya!” answer Roy.
“Who paid you?” ask Officer.
“Hoaaaam..,”
Roy did not reply and instead yawned rudely and disrespectfully. The smell of alcohol that had begun to disappear again came directly spread and made the officer dizzy.
“Who paid you!” the officer was still patient.
“Lupa!” answer Roy ngawur.
For the umpteenth time the officer hit Roy. But Roy, who was sleepy, did not respond.
“Who hired you?” ask the officer again.
“Mika!” roy answered while running.
The officer glared.
“Who's Mika?” ask officer.
“Braak,” unfortunately Roy instead leaned his head on the table and closed his eyes. Roy who was drunk plus hit by a stupor.
“Hah...,” the attendant can only sigh patiently.
"Bring to the cell. Let's sleep later and talk again!" officer orders to his men.
The officer called Adnan to ask who Mika was. Unfortunately, it wasn't even lifted. The officer chose to wait for Roy to stabilize again and finish another job.
****
In the hospital.
Tonight Isyana and Binar slept quietly. Even Binar immodestly slept on the bed, hugging Isyana without disgust.
Fortunately they chose a vvip class that had its own room and spacious room.
After waking up, take a shower and have breakfast. Binar faithfully escorted Isyana to the nursery. Greeting her very small baby and providing support.
After that consultation, inquire about developments and provide ASI results of the boat.
The doctor explained the details of the baby's treatment. Starting from trying his life first, the breath and heart just grow.
“Thank you, Doc!” answer Isyana and Binar, because the morning Isyana and Binar see his Doctor.
The RS and Isyana and Binar are busy with their respective work and affairs so they do not have time to care about the news of the abuse from Bu Wira.
After giving up her ASI, Isyana and Binar return to her ward.
Now it was Isyana's turn to be examined. And it turns out that all the tests showed good results.
Two days after the birth, Isyana was allowed to go home. Normal maternity mother should be 1 day can go home, but because Isyana had bleeding so the improvement of the condition first.
“Yes... Doc, thank you!” isyana replied again happy to hear from the Doctor.
The doctor left. Isyana turned to her husband smiling.
Binar approached and held Isyana's hand gently.
“Cut college first, yes! Stay at home!” binar said Isyana returned to Mr. Priangga's house in the Capital, not in the city of B.
Isyana is silent, it takes a lot of consideration.
“Isyana want mobile Isyana Mas. Isyana can decide, after Isyana communication with Grandma, and Isya's friends,” replied Isyana from yesterday had not seen the phone.
Binar grunting. Actually, Binar and Lana are equally possessive, just different types.
Binar will be very jealous and do not like when with him Isyana holds a mobile phone, so ignore, not focus and many negative impacts. During treatment Isyana's phone was still in Binar's car and turned off.
“Yes... Mas take. But decide immediately. If you are, your maunysk lives here only. It is not good to go back and forth between the capital and city B. You have to be healthy and routine to look at your baby right?” said Binar again.
“Yes but, Isyana wants to see a phone first!” isyana replied asking Binar to give her the phone.
Binar then nodded out taking his phone.
Isyana also has not seen Adnan's message well and complained to Binar.