The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 38 - MELBOURNE

“Mommiii..,” shouted Princess gleeful when she returned home from school picked up Isyana. 

One way to Isyana back from campus. Isyana picks up Princess who has ballet class.

“Hai... Darling....,” replied Isyana welcomed the Princess with a stretch of hands.

The princess immediately ran to kiss Isyana's hand and hugged her. Isyana clasped the Princess' hand tightly, leading her into the car. 

“Mommy finished college?” tanya Putri knows that her beautiful mother who now looks more like her brother is in college. 

Since birth, Isyana's stomach again shrinks even though it is not perfect. His face like a clean shine let alone grandma, regularly massaging before going to bed and giving him herbs. Isyana looks so sweet and beautiful like a student. Doesn't seem to be a mother of two. Moreover, the clothes that Isyana was wearing were all good and branded clothes.

“Udah... How is school and tutoring today? Are you happy?” isyana asked gently with her sweet smile.

Isyana rarely asks what the results of the value of the Princess, but always, whether the Princess is happy with her activities or not. 

Unfortunately the Princess pouted and shook her head. 

“Why? Why aren't Mommy's kids happy? Isn't school so much fun?” 

“When baby sister, can go home. When can the Princess see the baby's sister? All the Princess' friends asked. They all told me about his sister!” replied the Princess. 

“Ohhhh that?” isyana replied smiling and nodding calmly. 

Isyana then reached into her pocket and showed the video that Binar sent. This time Isyana's baby has seen her movements. 

The princess saw him happy but also implied disappointment. His face was still wearing an oxygen device.

“Daughter's sister is still sick huh? So not fat like his sister Feli? Yes Princess saw it later!” ask Princess plain. 

Isyana also took her phone. Actually the question of the Princess is also quite heartbreaking Isyana, especially Isyana's mother.

Isyana wants to go to the capital to accompany and wait for her son. But there is not good for his health and safety. Isyana must also continue to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother continued Putri. Isyana also hid her sadness and tried to be okay in front of the Princess. 

“Daughter's sister is newborn, later if you've drunk Mommy's milk, already home, already carried. It'll be fat too. Princess pray yes... let sister Princess healthy and quickly go home!” isyana.

“Iya... Mommy's! The princess could not wait to hold her tiny hand. Very amusing. Princess help you milk later!” replied the Princess again. 

Isyana smiled too. I can't wait to get my son home soon. It must be very happy every day before and after college surrounded by cute children.

"Yes. Dear. She's Princess' sister!" answer Isyana.

"Daughter will be diligent in praying and praying for baby sister!" the Princess again.

Isyana smiled and stroked the top of the Princess' head. Although not her biological sister Isyana hopes to be a good elder sister for her younger siblings later.

“News dong, same Mommy, was the school taught what aja? Wasn't it eaten? Tomorrow bring what stock?” isyana asked to distract the Princess. 

The princess then answered Isyana's question, her thoughts about her sister being diverted. As usual, cherry blossoms tell a lot about their activities in school. 

Arriving at Isyana's house immediately turned red Asi and took care of the Princess. Help her take a shower and accompany her nap. 

“Moommy..,” call the spoiled Princess. 

“Yaah...what's up?” 

“That's milk for Adek Putri?” tanya Putri apparently noticed Isyana blushing ASI. 

“Daddy..,” 

“What Princess can request?” ask Princess plain. 

“Hummmm...?” peekik Isyana was shocked.

Though Isyana has made formula milk at the age of the Princess. ASI from Isyana there is no taste.

“Dikiiiiit aja!” isyana Pinta.

“And Princess Mommy made this! It's for baby sister. Good no!” 

“Hmmmmm curious feels!” replied the Princess again. 

Isyana then nodded and allowed but only used a pipette. 

“Hoek... asyiin!” said the Princess with a dislike expression sticking out her tongue. Isyana also smiled amusedly. 

“Yes, there are no sugar. Udah aah... sleep yaa..,” replied Isyana then invite the Princess to sleep. 

The princess obediently went up to her mattress while carrying her favorite carrot-shaped doll. Isha hugged him warmly. Softly pat the Princess while looking up.

Now she is not only a friend, but a legitimate mother and child. 

“Mommy...,” call Princess staring to Isyana. 

“Ya..,” 

“I Love You!” said the Princess with her sweet and adorable voice.

Isyana smiled and squeezed the Princess' nose. 

“I love you too. Honey!” answer Isyana.

Then the Princess hugged Isyana tight. 

On that occasion, Isyana expressed her intentions about Ara's room. Isyana wants Princess to occupy her mother's room. 

"Darling did you miss Mommy Ara?" ask Isyana later.

"Hmmm.., uh...,"

"Daughter isn't Mommy Ara the same?"

"Dad...., usually if Daddy and Omma take the day off to the tomb!" replied the Princess again.

"Hm... Princess want not let every day the Princess always see the smile of Mommy Ara?"

"Yes! Princesses often dream. Mommy came Mommy's so happy!" replied the Princess again.

"Oh yeah?"

"Huum. Mommy Ara dear Mommy Isya Princess also said!" the Princess again

Isyana just found out that the Princess often dreams of meeting her mother.

"Let Mommy you're not sad. What if the Princess moved into Mommy Ara's room. Later the chat and the Princess's belongings are moved there too!" isyana again.

“Mommy Ara's room is very big Mom, Princess is scared!” replied Princess. 

“Ya.. later, every night before bed. Mommy and Daddy are friends! If sister has come home too sister there!” answer Isyana. 

“Why aren't you there and Mommy Daddy? Princess loves this room!” 

“Hmm... later Mommy and Daddy are also there until Mommy and Daddy's room so. The princess will grow up having to sleep alone, can not be the same Daddy and Mommy continue. One day the Princess's sister will also need a room. Daddy and Mommy will make another room by themselves. But because Mommy's daughter is the biggest. Let Brother Princess occupy a big room later sister here?” isyana told me. 

The princess still listened. At first did not understand but long understood. Isyana and Binar will continue to occupy Tiara's room to gather with the Princess and her child. And not take away Tiara's memories.

But especially if Binar asks for his rights. Isyana wants to do it in the other room. Up to the 3rd floor so in the Princess' room.

After a long talk and explained that the room move for the long term, the Princess agreed.

Isyana relieved the next room Binar will soon Isyana design like want Princess without eliminating all relics of Bu Tiara.

Just as the Princess fell asleep, a door was knocked by Dina. 

Isyana woke up soon. 

“What's Din?” ask Isyana lirih.

“There's guests, Tea!” answer Dina told. 

“Tuest?”

“Daddy!” 

“Who?” 

“Bapak-upper. Nanyain Teteh's! Dina don't know!” answer Dina again. 

Isyana nodded down into the living room. On the living room sofa, looks sitting pensive a man moustached and hair began to mix gray. There is no evil look. But Isyana was also quite confused because she felt she did not know the father. 

“Excuse?” ask Isyana say hello. 

The father who had looked down immediately raised his face and looked shocked to know the arrival of Isyana. The father also smiled with respect. 

“With Mother Isyana Princess?” 

“Ya. Sorry whose father? What's looking for me?” ask Isyana. 

The father also seemed to nod and fix his seat. 

“Thank you for your willingness to meet me. I apologise for disturbing. Nice to meet you, Ibu Isyana. Introduce me Dana... Her father Mika!” say that Father. 

Isyana immediately flinched and swallowed her saliva in shock. 

“I'm sorry, maybe you're surprised. But I will not demand anything! I sincerely want to meet you as the father of Mika.” replied Mr. Dana quickly. 

“As Mika's father. I feel responsible to see you Madam. I'm here, I want to apologize for what my son has done to you and your family. I am so ashamed of everything my son did. Please forgive my son. Mika must get a lesson that is worth doing,” said Mr. Mika clearly.

Isyana was very astonished to hear the greatness of Mika's heart was much different from the nature of Mika. 

“I'm sorry, Sir! I am also concerned about what happened, Mika. I honestly didn't report Mika. Forgive me! If Mika must be imprisoned,” Isyana replied knowing Mr. Mika must be destroyed.

“Oh no, not so,” replied Mr. Mika continued to shake his head. “You don't need to apologize, Madam. My son was wrong. He deserves that punishment. Thank you for your willingness Mrs Isyana. You are very noble, your heart is beautiful like your face,” replied Mr. Mika praising Isyana.

Isyana smiled too.

“That's important I'm safe, sir. I'm sure this is all my follow-up. I don't regret anything that happened. I have forgiven and forgiven all. I also have a lot of mistakes to make. The past let it pass. I just want to move on with my life forward properly and happily!” answer Isyana again. 

“I pray, Mother Isyana her life is always healthy and happy,” 

“Thank you, Sir!” 

“I'm relieved to be able to say this to you. I just hope with your apologies. God can open a guide for my son!” Reply Mr. Mika pamit. 

"Dad. I pray that. I'm sorry sir. Can't help much. I am also priatin. Hopefully in the future Mika can be better,"

"Yes Madam. Thank ye. That is. I'm suffice. Nice to meet you,"

Isyana, who has no husband at home, is pleased to receive a male guest. Ishanna let her guests go.

Of course once Mr. Dana left, Isyana immediately called her husband. Isyana told me everything.

“Good dong Darling..means mr. Mika responsibility,” replied Binar responded. 

“Isyana kasian the Father Mas.” 

“Yes how are you doing again? We doain aja. Mika regained consciousness after this!” 

“Ya Mas!” 

“You've eaten? Princess again what?” ask Binar for attention.

“Still asleep. Just now!” 

“OK. You are healthy, right? Tired of college? If you're tired of permission!"

"No. Nina and Farah helped out a lot,"

"OKAY. Mas tonight, want to take Adnan to your dinner, sweetheart!” 

“Oh yes? He has replied to a message?” ask Isyana glad.

“Udah.” 

“OK...salam yes..,” 

“Ya. I didn't go home!” binar again pamit. 

The party here is a big show unpacking who Mr. Wira is. 

“Yeah. Isyana doain all went well. Take care of yourself! I don't want to be a widow anymore!” 

“Iyaa. Mas so the operator just stay still in the car that goes down, it is impossible Mas lah!” answer Binar again.

“OK... Ishaa prayed the best! Oh yes, reply Isya yes Mas!” 

“Siap! Uh don't miss, huh? Wanna see it?" replied Binar teasingly.

"How kangen? See what?" ask Isyana.

"Your favorite last night!" answer Binar gave the code.

Suddenly Isyana became creepy.

"Iiissh Apaan anyway?" answer Isyana hissing.

Binar chuckled. Shamed Isyana hung up. And without shame Binar who was resting in his room sent indecent photos noh.

"Oh yes, jorok!" isyana replied quickly and her body shuddered. His phone was held tightly afraid that someone would take a peek when there was no one.

They also stopped the phone. 

Isyana returned to fulfill her duties as a mother and student. Grandma also returned to pampering Isyana routine massaging Isyana.

"Huuf. But why am I so scared anyway?" isyana muttered while changing clothes in the bathroom.

**** 

Her night. Binar went to Adnan to say thank you. 

Adnan who had been threatened by his girlfriend. Still will continue to shoulder and think of the wife of the person or reconcile and accept the situation. Adnan who is an adult and does not want to continue to be single conscious. 

Adan and Fira meet Binar. come to dinner at a star hotel. Adan was treated very special by Binar.

“Lhoh... You were that morning in the green house?” pekik Binar once met Adnan 

Adnan also nodded in respect. Adnan was a little stunned, while wearing a suit and official clothes, Binar was much different class to himself. Isyana really deserves to prefer Binar than anyone else.

“Ya... I am Adnan friend Isyana!” answer Adnan politely.

"Please sit. Thank you for fulfilling my invitation!" say polite Binar

Adnan and Fira smiled.

They meet and reveal their true selves to each other. Binar wants to thank you.

While Adnan returned to town b to visit his mother, wanted to apologize and give news of his marriage with his girlfriend. 

"I'm sorry. My wife's recovery period I did forbid him to travel long ago," said Binar.

"Yes Sir. Doesn't matter!" adnan replied with great heart.

“So you guys want to get married?” ask Binar 

“Iya!” 

“My wife would be happy to hear that. When are you getting married? Tell me. What do you want gifts?” ask Binar loyal. 

Binar wanted to give the best gift to his wife's best friend.

“Prayer and presence of Mr. Binar and family is the biggest gift for us!” replied Fira maturely and quickly. 

Adnan nodded in confirming. 

“Oke... is still one 1 month right? May my wife be well as our son. Insya Alloh we will come” replied Binar. 

They also do dinner. 

**** 

In the hospital.

“Tante need, what Auntie? Wanna sit? Or want to drink?” ask Amanda gently to Bu Mutia who is beginning to wake up. 

Madam Mutia is gagu and has a hard time talking. Despite being conscious and safe, Bu Wira always seemed silent and dumbfounded.

Accompanied by Rida, Amanda is given the task of taking care of Lana and her wife. Amanda was willing to sacrifice her time to serve Bu Wira and Lana until she realized and recovered as long as it was not reported to the police.

Mr. Wira said he would give him additional duties, as collateral not to be sent to prison. But the task of Om Wira said Mr. Wira will he say after the business is completed. 

Until Mr. Wira settles his affairs. Amanda's job is to take care of Lana. 

"Ehm..," Dehem Amanda was confused to face Bu Mutia who kept quiet.

"Will Auntie see a movie? I'm looking for a movie!" rayu Amanda guessed.

This time, Miss Mutia nodded.

Amanda tried to serve Bu Mutia as best she could.

It's not over Amanda serving Miss Mutia.

Lana who had started to subconsciously hit the bed called.

Amanda quickly asked what Lana wanted.

****

Hhhh...

Sorry yaa. I'm getting tired. At the moment I can't get up much.

Every day see the news on tv and social media are concerned about the disaster in our country in Malang.

All good readers hopefully can take a lesson. Love yourself and others. We pray for our brothers.

And may Allah take care of us and our country, better. Aamiins.