The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 45 - WHY?

Lana screams, crashing on the floor. Even Amanda's calming hands were thrown at her.

Clenching Lana's hand hit the floor as hard as she could. The aching feeling from the impact of the floor was not comparable to the rumbling in his chest.

The word of the dismissal letter was about to come, like thunderous lightning striking, breaking Lana's eardrum as well as that of Bu Mutia and giving her immeasurable pain.

How not, for years Lana built a career even including manipulating data during a health examination, in order to have an honorable position and position, in an instant what he had already grasped vanished just like that.

Lana also always felt her Isyana, under her control like a slave, now dares to shine and be given the throne by others to abandon her.

Amanda who witnessed Lana's destruction shuddered, it was like a lash for her. The proverb of the spinning wheel is real in front of him.

But Amanda is still confused, in this case who is wrong, why Binar married Lana's ex-wife.

"Lana... patience!" lirih Manda ventured to gently pat Lana on the shoulder again.

Amanda sympathizes, Lana must be shocked to lose her position when her ex-wife married someone else, her mother was sick and her father went to prison.

Even now all the television stations, and social media are talking about it. Maybe even find out where they are. The House of Dinas Tuan Wira also looks crowded.

While Bu Mutia sat glued to tears. She's indecent Lana who fearlessly took off her infusion. Ms. Mutia was still aware that she needed medication infused and chose not to move.

"A na. aa al, a. a un a h!" lirih Bu Mutia asked Lana to wake up.

Lana was still crying on the floor. Amanda, her best friend, keeps trying to calm her down.

"Wake Lan. You shouldn't be downstairs like this, right? You can definitely get through all this. I know you're strong!" say Amanda again.

Slowly Lana got up to stand up even though she refused when Amanda's hand helped her. Lana then looked at her mother who was sitting in a wheelchair unable to speak properly and there was a connected infusion in her hand.

"What happened to you, Mah? Where's papah?" ask Lana later.

Ms. Mutia did not answer and glanced at Amanda. Amanda looked down in fear.

Lana followed the direction of Bu Mutia's gaze looking at Amanda. Amanda was further cornered and did not dare to look at Lana. 

“Why is Amanda always here, I didn't invite you, why are you helping me? Why do you know I'm being treated here?” ask Lana again just realized Amanda's awkwardness.

“A.k a.a.a.oong, e i, a u a na!” said Ms. Wira Gagu, staring at Amanda asking Amanda to tell her story.

Lana grew even more shocked and looked at her Mom. 

“Mamah why Mah, Mamah why talk this way?” lana asked again, increasingly angry and panicked.  

Miss Wira also looked at Lana with a sad look, then turned to Amanda nodding her head as a form of pleading for Amanda to want a story. 

“What is this? Tell me fast!” lana said emotion. 

Amanda gulps her saliva gathering the courage to tell Lana. Lana kept looking at him. 

“I'm sorry, Lana!” said Amanda softly and looked at Lana's face in doubt.  

“What? Apologizing? What are you doing?” lana still didn't understand. 

Amanda glanced at Bu Mutia again. Bu Mutia was still with her old face, giving a nod of support to Amanda. Amanda looked at Lana. 

“Come here, your blood must be cleaned first. I'll tell you everything,” Amanda said walking to the sofa as she grabbed a wet tissue.

Amanda saw Lana's hand from the infusion with her blood. Hope Lana is not angry after knowing she has harmed her mother, Amanda willingly clean Lana's hands slowly and gently.

Lana was silent and awkward, Amanda treated her gently and gently. There was a strange sigh coming, but Lana did not show it and chose a thousand languages. 

Once clean, after the arrangement of words collected in his brain, Amanda also stringed each word into a sentence describing everything he had gone through. 

“So you want to kill Isyana! Damn you!” lana snapped angrily and was about to hit Amanda. 

“Ak” Amanda immediately dodged and covered her face with both hands. 

“A na!” Mutia quickly grabs Lana's hand and prevents Lana from hurting Amanda. 

“Well, he wants to kill Isyana and Mamah now like this?” lana answered the emotion and did not accept. 

“I'm sorry..,” shriek Amanda. 

Bu Mutia continued to shake her head and calm Lana down. 

“Ii u an e na, it!” reply Bu Mutia pointed to Amanda, “Ii a e na, I nal,” said Bu Wira again blamed Binar. 

Ms. Wira hated Binar so much, especially after her husband was caught, and now her son is fired. 

Lana tries to understand her mother even though she is still confused. Bu Mutia then turned to Rida who was sitting in fear. 

Ms. Mutia asked for her phone and then showed a video of Mr. Wira's arrest. 

“Bre_ng seeek!” Lana's emotions exploded again, even Lana let out a tear, her hand clenched and hit the hospital table with all her might. 

Miss Wira then stroked Lana's back gently, Amanda and Rida just stayed in place. 

“Ia aa iih u na, a ham an?” ask Bu Mutia. 

Lana looked over and asked not so clearly. Feeling anxious, Ms. Mutia then typed the word again. 

“Don't cry and be fragile, we should be healthy soon and please papahmu! Remember we still have shares! We have to face this,” 

Lana who read it nodded. 

“Ya Mah, we still have stock. Being fired is not the end for me. I'm sure Om Priangga and Binar won't be able to afford our shares. They will collapse if we pull our shares in the near future!” lana answered determinedly. 

Mom Wira then turned to Amanda, and typed a message into Amanda. 

“You want to help us, right Nak?” ask Miss Wira. 

**** 

Binar clasped Isyana's hand tightly, walking down the aisle of Suntech's company's hospital, they immediately came out.

Good intentions do not always bring good results if it is not right on who is given. Though Isyana and Binar have sacrificed their time to look at Lana first. 

They think, as well as asking the condition of the baby, they also want to immediately take care of the birth certificate and birth certificate of their baby and then also put into their new KK. That's why, Binar wants his little prince to have a name soon. 

“Tau gini, we go to adek, Mas! Fuck, bad guy, good guy even that! Nyeesel Isya!” gerutu Isyana while walking towards the car that was waiting for Isyana and Binar in front of the hospital lobby. 

Binar then turned to Isyana smiling as she randomized Isyana's hair. 

“Masa? Didn't you meet the ex?” replied Binar even gave Isyana. 

“Isssh, what the hell!” isyana replied hissing directly hit Binar. It could be that Binar said Isyana was happy.

“Yes kangen times.. ex!” answer Binar again. 

“Ih!” Isyana pinched Binar again by frowning and pursing her lips. 

“Amit-Amit, miss the same rich man!” isyana grumbled with annoyance piled up on Lana's kangen. 

Even more and more chuckles to see Isyana his mouth kamit kamat and murmuring. 

“Not funny know not to joke!” said Isyana upset not finished want to nag to Binar.

Binar did not care and still chuckled happily to tease the sweet and cute Isyana.  

“Udah. udah, please come in, Mr Princess!” binar replied still with his face rese and his grin looked at Isyana whose lips were perfectly pursed. Binar opened the car door for Isyana. 

Although still upset to her husband because of the kangen Lana, Isyana still entered, but her forehead shriveled, and her eyes out reluctantly turned to Binar.

Because the one who decided to look at Lana used to be Binar not Isyana. Previously along the way Isyana whined to see the baby immediately. 

“There is no need to frown so, who abis met ex, tuh should be seneng!” 

The more Isyana pouted, the more Binar was happy to prank his wife. While Isyana who hates Lana, increasingly can not stand the temptation of Binar. 

“Ih.. ih...! Really good, ex-ex! Who is the seneng. kesel terribly!” isyana's attack did not accept and continued to hit Binar even this time pinching Binar as hard as he could. 

“A.at! Au!” Binar dodged with spoiled but happy.

“Hhh.. say aja Mas seneng here!” isyana said later and her hands were crossed with her face pouting perfectly. 

“Wo? Me?” pekik Binar stupefied still want to tease Isyana.

“Mas brought you here first because I wanted to see Amanda, right? If he has a crush, he's just like him. Yes, marry her not me! Pantesan willing to be hit!” ishana replied with a murmur and this time with a real anger, even her eyes began to turn red. 

“Ehm...,” Binar so suddenly confused to see Isyana really angry. 

In fact, for Binar there is a happy sensation of himself seeing Isyana's cheeks bulging when pouting, like an adorable panda. 

“Kok to Amanda, anyway. Who has a crush on Amanda!” replied Binar softly and seriously.  

“Lhoh kok nangis?” binar asked, really confused, then tried to seduce trying to reach Isyana and asked her to look.

Isyana brushed off Binar's hand. 

“No need to hold on!” isyana's answer did not want to be held by Binar. 

“Duh real angry, yes – yes sorry, Mas joking. It's a baper!” say Binar again. 

Baper, Isyana got angry and turned to Binar annoyed. 

“Mas said what? A paper? Mas said I'm baper?” isyana asked angry with tears.

“Ngak...no, duh wrong again! Maap maap! Yes Mas cananda!” reply Binar. 

“Down! Sir! Get off! I'm going to take a taxi!” said Isyana sobbing patted the driver's pack and shoulder.

“Eee... e don't! What the hell! Yes sorry, I'm kidding!” answer Binar again. 

Isyana is silent but still crashing. 

“Please! yes. yes sorry Mas!” rayu Binar again. 

Isyana was silent. 

“Don't be angry dong, want to meet baby sister when angry? Yes, I'm sorry. I thought that I was saying goodbye to his father, later if there is anything we do not make a mistake" replied Binar said seriously. 

Isyana who actually understood silence did not answer, for some reason it still feels arrogant. 

"Sorry yes. Don't cry dong's smile. Excuse me. This Abis we make deed and kk.ya! Maap abis you are really cute if angry, so mas like your candain!”

Binar continued to seduce Isyana even though Isyana was silent.

Since Isyana did not answer, Binar then shifted his body docked to Isyana. Isyana who was upset by the diakalin Binar did not remain silent to shift. Binar also kept docked and Isyana stuck to the door. That day Binar was wearing his luxury sedan. 

“Ih tightness Mas!” isyana finally complains after being squeezed into the car door.

Binar chuckled and stretched his hand over Isyana's shoulder. 

“Yes that's why, don't sulk that's why! Here again sit Here the same backrest Mas!” answer Binar again.

“Ya Mas, also don't like the nyakiitin of Isyana's heart, hence!” isyana replied still upset.

“Iya Maap!” 

“Promise don't discuss ex again!” 

“Iya promise!” answer Binar at last.

Binar follows the princess style of offering the little finger. 

Isyana who felt old just screeched and cupped all the hands of Binar lowered him to not be like a child. 

“Proof! Not promise! Watch out if you make another sprain!” ishana replied threateningly.

“Hehe, yaya!” replied Binar relieved Isyana had healed her anger. 

Binar then tightened his arms and kissed Isyana's head with anxiety. 

“Still want to use the name Hanggara what is not? Do you want to use the name Mas aja?” ask Binar later. 

“Nevent need to bring the name of the parents Mas, let our child will grow up with his own name without any frills parents! Let's be independent human beings!" answer Isyana. 

“OK!” replied Binar nodding in agreement. “Use your preferred name means yes!” 

“Daddy!” answer Isyana. 

They already have an alternative name that Isyana proposed, without carrying the name Hanggara, Priangga or Atmadja. 

Binar looked at Isyana lovingly, then grabbed her hand and slipped her fingers so they linked hands together.

"Don't be angry again?" whispered Binar then put his head on Isyana's shoulder.

Isyana and Binar return equally quietly enjoying a trip in the Capital. Even the eyes of the light were closed.

“Mas...,” call Isyana feels there is still something bothering her heart. 

“Hmmm,” replied Binar mixed with sleepiness, because the road is jammed. 

“Amanda beautiful well?” chirps Isyana lirih

“Yaaa...,” replied Binar honestly and without burden.

Binar did not know that Isyana who prankily asked was being hit by insecure and jealousy. 

“She's sexy too right?” isyana asked again. 

“Ya,” replied Binar again. 

Isyana was getting claustrophobic and stiffened to hear it.

“He often comes to Mas' office? You guys see me often?” ask Isyana again now the insecure has crept so suspicious. 

“We are cooperation, yes often!” answer Binar again. 

“Mas like yes, see sexy women so?” isyana asked again this time really has entered the stage of severe jealousy. 

“Ya likes!” reply Binar again reflex while sleepy. 

“Ih!” Isyana who had been trapped with her own question immediately burned with jealousy and released her husband's hands, then lashed again. 

With the goods and photos of Tiara's relics alone Isyana was jealous. Now Isyana saw with her own eyes that Amanda, the woman who said she loved Binar like a beautiful miss universe high despite the age of the head 3. 

The sleepy binar gasped in shock. 

“Lhoh how angry again anyway? Wrong mas what?” tanya Binar's dizzy. 

“So he also stood up when he saw Amanda?” tanya Isyana lirih glanced at the groin of Binar. Then I glanced at the driver feeling uncomfortable. 

Binar who was asked so so so chuckled and laughed amusedly. 

“So the story is you are jealous again?” ask Binar.

“Jawab first?” 

“What's answer?".

"Ishana is short and not sexy rich Amanda. She said she liked seeing Amanda. Mean...?" isyana asked, embarrassed to continue.

Isyana is actually depressed and afraid to feel less and guilty because it cannot make Binar happy.

Binar chuckled at Isyana's jealousy.

"Dear, he just responded at the same time as you! So you do not avoid if Mas deketin you!” reply Binar. 

Isyana swallowed her saliva. 

“But he said he likes to look sexy, rich Amanda so? I am not!” 

“Yes does not mean to directly react and act that transcends borders, Yang? Just like to see the natural men!” 

“Likes right?" isyana's answer is still crumbling. 

“Yes beauty is to be enjoyed, I'm honest. But that does not mean crashing a pole, limited to the clay that is already in front of the eyes. Masa mas should close your eyes?” 

“Tuh right?” 

“What's the matter? The Dengerin Mas. She is sexy and beautiful, but just delicious to look at, that's also everyone see right. But not to have. I prefer and am interested in you. You are the most beautiful, Just you!” answer the seducing Binar. 

At once Isyana's cheeks reddened even though it was still sagging. 

“Lies, Amanda high is not rich Isya, she also her eyebrows are very neat, her nose and hair are also not rich I, everything is beautiful,!” isyana replied again still insecure.

Binar chuckled, then grabbed Isyana's chin. Without permission, Binar gently gave a kiss on Isyana's petite lips that were sulking. 

Instantly his body melted like there was a flow of electricity that spread and made Isyana stupefied.

“Dengerin Mas, Amanda eyebrows are beautiful because it has been embroidered, her nose is good so because of the filer. You can be beautiful if you want to! But! Look at your thick eyebrows, these God-made eyebrows, these lips this nose, all the gifts of God, which are only in you, cannot be imitated and equaled. And this is all so favorite Mas!” binar touched one by one the face of Isyana. 

“You are the most beautiful for me! Live healthy and don't do anything, okay? Don't compare with anyone else! Thank you that you have, take care and clean it for Mas. You have to be confident!” say Binar again 

The experience of Tiara being hit by a deadly illness makes Binar very careful and wants to protect everyone he cares about now. Binar had once owned a Tiara who had everything. Making Binar now change his view on women.

“Ehm... yes!” answer Isyana later.