The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 27 - THE HEIR
Mom Dini also woke up from her seat leaving the newlyweds. There was relief in his heart to see the Son just like his wayang return to life. The look in his eyes radiated brightness and vigor.
Now in the living room only stay Binar and Isyana they also look at each other.
"Why is that pouting?" tanya Binar instantly caught the gloomy aura of his wife.
"Ciiiit!" Not waiting in Isyana's room immediately pinched Binar's thigh
"A.kos!" jerit Binar whistling.
"Why else? Do you like pinching?" tanya Binar is friendly to Isyana.
"Well to Mamah if Isya is crying?" asked Isyana her forehead shriveled.
"Don't manyun that dong, Dengerin first story Mas!"
"Don't you really? When's ngadunya? Bete likes to fuck!" isyana complains her mouth immediately scrunched and her cheeks that are round are getting rounder.
Binar who saw it instead felt guilty instead chuckled and immediately cupped Isyana's two cheeks fatigued with both hands.
"Loof!" isyana complains her lips so maximum mecucu form cocor duck.
Isyana tried to fend off Binar's hand, but instead of releasing even Binar kissed Isyana's lips.
"Goup!" their lips met for the umpteenth time, after which Binar just took it off with a smile.
Isyana was treated like a big baby.
"Iih..," hit Isyana again. "Bete!" said Isyana sulking kissed does not make him healed.
"The intention is to contact the children to take care of the problem. Mamah listen, keep reprimanding Mas. Yes dong story. Masa Mas biarin you cry like that? No action!" answer Binar explained.
"Ooh what?" isyana asked nodding now so understand.
"Yeah. So, Sweetheart! But if Mamah and you say, do not. Its okay. It's even good not much work... Mamah said let her go public once hit straight. Don't be so cheap!" binar replied explaining while facing Isyana and staring at Isyana intensely.
"Ooh... Thanks to you, Mas. They care about me!" said Isyana again with her round eyes.
"Yes care. You're my wife!" reply Binar.
Isyana so down blushed and Binar really liked when Isyana so. Funny for him.
"Sleep yuk!" invite Binar and then bring her face closer to Isyana with her rancid gaze.
"Dheg!" when invited to enter the room, Isyana also remembered Tiara again.
Isyana is confused. Isyana restlessly wanted to reveal it, but with what sentence? How start?
"Ishana doesn't want to sleep yet!" isyana answered reasoned.
"Haiishh puerper cannot stay up late. Come on sleep yuuk!" invite Binar forward to bring her seat closer and put her hand behind Isyana's shoulder. They are now facing.
"Ehm.... Isyana to baby Isyana mas. My son how are you, Mas? When can he be transferred to a hospital near here?" asked Isyana again still stalling into the room.
Binar did not answer, and instead stroked Isyana's hair, tidied it, by tucking it into her ears and looking at her.
"Let his lungs ripen first, dear. Tomorrow morning I'm going to the hospital again. We also intend to meet and talk well to Lana. Have you thought of a name for him yet? Whatever Lana's like to us. In the determination of the name of the child, it seems we deserve the opportunity Lana gives an opinion!" binar said outside Isyana's expectations.
Isyana jerks. Why not think about the names of all. She is his mother.
Isyana shook her head.
"Not yet!" answer Isyana.
"We asked Lana first. If you want to find a name. We will look for a name. Now we're sleeping dad!" said Binar again while touching Isyana's nose.
"Isyana Kangen Putri Mas. Isyana wants to see Princess!" isyana ngeles replied again.
Isyana is more comfortable outside the room, in contrast to Binar who wants to quickly bring Isyana down a roll of blankets with him.
"You were told by Mamah. Princess, don't be disturbed. We'll give you a surprise tomorrow!" answer the Bar again
Isyana is still lazy again. And turn your brain to find an excuse.
Isyana became a wife only two days, Isyana still dive into how much her husband loves her.
Isyana is lazy if you have to ask Binar to understand and express his feelings.
Isyana wants Binar to understand. Isyana wants to be understood.
Unfortunately either Binar understood or not.
Isyana was struggling with her own thoughts. Isyana was afraid to open up a conversation about Tiara. Isyana knows herself. Isyana saw with her own eyes even admiring how much Binar loved Tiara.
Isyana admired how sincere and loyal Binar was to Tiara, taking care of him and looking after him.
Isyana is afraid Binar is angry. Isyana was afraid that hearing Binar's answer would hurt her. Isyana is very afraid if it turns out that Binar still wants the room as usual.
Isyana was silent confused for the reason moreover.Beneath her own tightness.
"Ehm.but. See if you can?" answer Isyana again seducing Binar continue to buy time.
"okay!" replied Binar agreed.
They went to the Princess's room, walking in tandem as both parents were complete. The two smiled with relief at the sleeping Princess.
Isyana was sitting on the edge of the Princess, stroking her forehead gently.
Isyana sat down for a long time next to the Princess.
It feels like Isyana wants to open the Princess' blanket and just lie there. The Princess's room is also large but decorated with pictures of plants and cute dolls. Isyana felt more comfortable and familiar in the room.
"Kluthiik..," Binar's foot shifted Isyana's foot, giving the code.
"Let's sleep in our room!" whispered Binar.
"Ehm..," dehem Isyana.
Binar moved her eyes with a pushy look.
Isyana also tidied up the Princess' blanket and obediently, got up and walked slowly out of the Princess' room. There is no reason to fight Bar.
Isyana was walking very lazy. In his heart he wanted to pour it all out. Isyana harbored a conspiracy and tried to string up words how to express it if she did not like the room.
If stated. Would he be selfish and evil if he asked Binar to throw away the memories of Bu Tiara. Bu Tiara was very good.
Isyana realized Bu Tiara was very good. Even Binar asked Isyana to consider him as Isyana's brother also knew Bu Tiara who first had Binar and was in Binar's life
But why does it hurt and Isyana wants to be the only one. Does Binar understand that too?
Isyana knows herself. Isyana is only the second. Isyana is just a wasted and neglected person, who is lucky to be found with good people like them.
Is it not-don't be right, Binar married her just because of Bu Tiara's request?
Isyana is trapped in her own feelings.
The binar is still not sensitive. Seeing Isyana walking slowly, he was afraid. Binar grabbed Isyana and carried her suddenly.
"Brake!" peekik Isyana was shocked.
"Lamaa. It's so sleepy!" binar smiled instead.
Isyana also floundered so resigned, willing to rebel down and screams of embarrassment as well as in-laws especially if there is an ART that comes out.
Room Binar and the Princess room are close. Not long before they arrived, and Binar immediately put Isyana to sleep on his bed. The same place he used with Tiara.
"Ehm..," dehem Isyana felt still sick.
Binar was still insensitive, Binar even smiled mischievously.
"Say, if the wife is menstruating or puerperal? Only one is avoided, but the other is?" tanya Binar.
No doubt the nature of the male brain is different from that of women.
Binar did not even think anything other than wanting to fight friendly while his wife was at war.
"Ehm..sorry Mas.But!" push Isyana gelagapan holding her breast button.
"I'm helping you massage again!" binar said his eyes were red.
"Maa. But.., no, no" replied Isyana again.
Unfortunately, Binar's hand even actively unbuttoned Isyana's nightshirt.
"Remember Mas. Husband can't swallow this! This is only for my son!" answer Isyana continues to reason and try to hold both assets. So that Binar is not wrong.
"Mas knows. I will not swallow!" again Binar answered, her hand removed Isyana's hand.
Finally Isyana resigned when Binar rationed it, kissing parts of his body, starting from the stomach, menjilat around areeolanya. It was not surprising, he was just a free thrush full of smoldering rats, which gradually made Isyana carried away, getting into a tickling taste, which was tickling, amusedly carrying the stun until unconsciously Isyana me leng uh and meng amused jang.
Just then Isyana closed her eyes and then opened her eyes turning to the side as Binar actively kissed her neck.
"Dheg!"
All the delicious taste was dissolved when the Netra Isyana found one object attached to the wall. Yes there are even still photos of Tiara stuck on the wall.
The wedding photos of Binar and Tiara are still on display. Photos when Tiara is still beautiful, her body is high filled with a perfectly pointed nose and the smile of her sensual lips that are perfect. Tiara Bak Cindera with a beautiful wedding dress and Binar wears a very dashing suit.
"Mas stop!" isyana's strangulation held Binar's head, instantly awakened and faltered with the tightness.
Binar was shocked.
And at that moment the not strong Isyana harbored her feelings, shedding her tears.
"Why you?" asked Binar confused still not sensitive.
Yesterday in the hospital bathroom, even when they slept the night, Isyana had already welcomed him and accepted him.
Isyana looked down at her tears.
"Ishana sleeps in the Princess's room. Ishanas.. Ishana doesn't want to be here!" ishana answered with tears.
Isyana ngambek already very crowded but confused how to express it
"Why?" ask Binar again.
Isyana did not answer but turned to look at the photo of Tiara.
The light followed Isyana's gaze.
"Astagah," said Binar patting his eel.
"Ehm... sorry!" said Binar later.