The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 46 - RESPONSIBLE

Binar smiled, looking at Isyana dumbfounded after she kissed.

Although Binar said, she was happy to see beautiful things, but it was to heat up Isyana to feel she had to admit that her husband was valuable fan should she pay more attention.

Only Binar knew that his little brother remained calm and curled up in his nest. Because, Tiara when young is much more perfect than Amanda, Binar also has a hat about the appearance of women, Binar is a mature man who is good at sorting.

Somehow after having once owned a high and body, now more challenged on a more mini like Isyana. Although not high, like a model, but the young Isyana looks fresher and ranum.

“Ber Yes Mas,” said Isyana Lirih. 

“Ya real!” reply Binar. 

“Still yes!” 

“Hmmm...,” replied Binar again hugged Isyana and leaned her body to Isyana. 

Binar always comes home at night and lack of sleep, cars and trips are golden opportunities and opportunities he melts his body. That is why, the company Binar and Binar also always produce cars that are as comfortable as possible to drive. 

Because of the traffic jam, their trip was longer, 1.5 hours they just got to the hospital, where Isyana's child was treated. The two of them immediately headed to the baby room. 

Isyana immediately washed her hands and put on sterile clothes, Isyana entered to see her baby.

The color of his skin has changed slightly, although a few days, began to tighten and the movement is more active. Although still attached OGT and infusion, the oxygen tool is already wearing a nose mask, not the one inserted into the throat. 

Isyana regained her tears, she still could not learn to breastfeed and could only touch her tiny fingers through the glass incubator. 

“Mommy comes Darling. You are a strong hero, hurry up big huh, forgive Mommy. Be fast and healthy and we gather at home, your sister has missed you,” whispered Isyana softly, stroking her baby's hand slowly. 

Even though it was just like that, Isyana was already very happy. There was not even a bore of Isyana lingering for a long time sitting staring at the movements of her son who was getting more and more powerful. 

While waiting for Isyana to visit the baby, outside Binar takes care of all the needs of making the birth certificate of Isyana's child.

Although Binar has chosen many names for his wife's baby, he did not have a heartache when Isyana chose her own. Toh Binar who proposed the name Hanggara, by his biological father was rejected. 

With steady Binar wrote on the birth certificate form, the name of Isyana's son, Rasya Bian Saputra.

Although it should be, can ask the men who take care of it, but Binar prefers to take care of his own birth certificate to the hospital while waiting. 

Three hours more Isyana spent sitting and just reciting a prayer for her baby. Even the business of Binar was finished until Binar was confused outside to want to do just sit up and sit down again scroll hape but Binar did not like to see social media. 

Until finally, the nurse who was about to give medicine, drink and action to the baby Isyana dared to ask Isyana to spare her time.

Isyana also understood, his presence would probably make her work nurse uncomfortable. Isyana also gave Asi the results of her boat at home, also had time to squeeze again in the lactation room. 

When finished, Binar and Isyana consulted. 

“Sorry Mr. Madam, although it has been replaced to a lower level of breathing apparatus, but we need to evaluate it once twenty-four hours after the release of the tool yesterday, he said, we also do evsluation with this slat, if it is oxygen saturation, and the breath is no problem, our transpotable baby just dares to refer or take care of out of town, because, because, now still prone on the road!” the nurse softly. 

Binar nodded. 

"Meanwhile when can we take care of it?" ask Binar.

"We see the progress every day, sir. It could be two days or 3 more! I can't be sure it can be more than that! Because if the breath is not stable is very risky on the road! Adek for thermoregulation is still not entirely good. In the ambulance is a long time risk," replied the nurse again.

“OK Sus, I understand. My mom and I would check every day. Do your best for my son!” answer Binar firmly and steadfastly. 

Isyana looked down with tears. Isyana was already very impatient, her baby was hospitalized near the house. Isyana hopes that every day before or after college to visit him. But unfortunately they still have to be patient. 

“Sabar yes Madam... caring for BBLSR baby and premature we do have a lot of patience,” said the nurse gave her empathy to Isyana. 

“Daddy, thanks Sus!” ishana answered, lifting her face and wiping her tears. 

“We are sorry, for what happened to Mr. Wira Hanggara, we are grateful to have defended Mr. Binar and Mrs Isyana, we are not wrong to side with you,” said Nurse again. 

Beyond the expectations of Binar, even the hospital that had met even until now still bothered to Bu Wira they followed the news about Mr. Wira. 

“Thank you,” replied Binar briefly carefully keep the greeting while with strangers. 

Isyana just smiled. 

Having felt enough with all the explanations. They also say goodbye. 

“Mamah whastap, we stopped by well. He said make the Princess' favorite cake, make food for you too!” binar. 

“Iya, Mas. But we're going home, right?” ask Isyana. 

“When not why? In this house of mama?” 

“Kasian Putri Mas, Isyana can not leave him! There is no Mamah right at home,” replied Isyana. 

“But there's Grandma and Dina!” 

“Ck... not good nitipin kid to others, still this afternoon right? Abis maghrib we're home!” answer Isyana again. 

“Hmm.. yes!” answer Binar at last. 

Though the intention of Binar wanted to invite Isyana to sleep in the room of a small Binar. Also a romantic dinner of sekaliaan ngedate. But Isyana's brain is still not peaceful and filled with all the shadows of her child, both stepchildren and biological children.

They then went to the house of Early Mom. 

After some time they reached the house. The house that Isyana once attended when participating in the selection of student admissions at the Mika campus and dropping off Orchids. 

“Log in!” invite Binar to extend his hand. 

It is indeed unexpected, only looks high fence. But when entering from the yard and kebunya alone already look spacious and beautiful, and so entered again, after the building pendopo special for guests, inside there is still a pool yard and also a large house.

The house of Mr. Priangga is unique. Very private, broad as a complex. Even in that inner courtyard, it appeared to be lined with cars. 

As they walked in, Binar's phone sounded. 

“Lift Mas, maybe important!” isyana softly asked.

Binar stopped taking his cell phone, apparently from the office. 

“Come in, Mom at home, usually again in the kitchen, you've been here, right?” binar. 

Isyana nodded and Binar called back to the office. 

Isyana left her husband and went in first, walking through the luxurious and magnificent house of her in-laws to a large kitchen that was very clean and beautiful.

Because Ms. Dini likes plants, kitchen design is out door, in front of the kitchen there is also a pond and tananya. Very beautiful and elegant.

“Asalamu’alaikum,” greet Isyana. 

“Waalaikum greetings,” replied a young man. 

Isyana was shocked, in the kitchen there was no Early Mom but two young men who were older than her but looked younger than her husband. Also the girl who is the same age as them. 

The two men also watched Isyana from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. Isyana who is only 154 cm tall and her stomach has returned to small, also the age of 22 years looks like a girl. 

The – man also looked at Isyana with a different gaze. 

“Who is Dhek looking for? Mango in!” greet one of the men. 

“Include me Arya, please sign in!” keep the other guy putting down the guitar to welcome Isyana.

“Hemm start mode, there is clear dikit mode!” sahut the beautiful girl who wears apron near the stove, “Who's looking Dhek?” 

Isyana is confused and awkward, who they are. Isn't Binar the only child. Isyana was confused as to what to answer. It was not them who should ask who Isyana was, but Isyana who should ask who they were. 

“Ehm.. Bu Dininya there?” ask Isyana politely. 

“Oh. Here sit here, deket AA Arya let Dion who call Mom Early!” replied the rancid named Arya, patting the bench beside her.

The kitchen of the Early Mom is spacious and there are even two pairs of seats. One relaxing place is still a dining room table near the stove.

Isyana also looked down, awkward and blushed, she was a married woman. 

“Puk!” The girl threw a red onion at the head of the Aryan. 

“Ati-ati ya Dhek, he's a crocodile, do not deket-deket, if you may know with Dhek who? Mother again take a shower, here sit first, onion cake made by the Star has matured, yuK!” take the girl who turns out to be named Star.

The star looks friendly and asks Isyana to wait for Mom Dini to sit on the kitchen bench near the stove.

Isyana is increasingly curious and confused about how to behave, their faces and postures are not like art, but they look free in the house of Early Mom, even calling Isyana's in-laws with the call of Mother. But her face did not look like her husband at all.

‘”Daddy..,” replied Isyana nervously then got closer to the Stars and sat down 

“Lo stingy very hell, Tang. People I want acquaintance ma this sweet sister, acquaintance dong!” said the Aryan still want to deketin Isyana who has lentic eyelashes, thick eyebrows and sweet lips. 

“Iya Star sirik Ah!” dion answered. 

Isyana's getting awkward. Isyana is still younger. Isyana just smiled as she swallowed her saliva. 

“Who's name is Dhek? Student's mother of what faculty? How did you just see us?” ask Arya again. 

“We are not evil, just relax, my name is Dion!” dion stretched out his hand.

Isyana was smiling. 

“I Isyana, I...” replied Isyana hesitantly cupped her hands against the salaman. He also wanted to introduce himself if he was the daughter-in-law of Ms. Dini. 

“Hai...,” yet Isyana continues her talk, Binar comes in and says hello. 

“Abaaang!” pekik Bintang his face sparkled to see Binar.

Even Bintang immediately put down his frying tools and turned off the stove immediately ran to hug Binar. 

Isyana's eyes glared. Although the Star is not as pretty as Amanda is also Tiara, but Isyana's chest rumbles her husband in the arms of a woman he does not know.

Moreover, the Star looks younger than Amanda, even though it has an ordinary face, but the Star looks clean, and attractive. 

Isyana's face and eyes were getting red and tight. The star seemed to very tightly hug Binar from the front. Isyana's mind was immediately fixed, on the stick of Binar. Did he wake up, did he really just wake up with her? Ah Isyana did not want Binar to be embraced by other women.  

“Ehm...,” dehem Isyana hard already very tight. 

Binar also outlined the embrace of the Star.

“Where are you? You guys been here a long time? How can you not tell?” sapa Binar later.

But the Star, holding Binar's hand, sank spoiled. Binar looked uneasy and walked forward, then looked at Isyana who was looking down holding back in tears and anger. 

“Bang Binar who has not heard from. We have been a long time, Bintang makes kueh you Bang!” the stars are still spoiled. 

“Oh yes?” 

Stars nodded. 

“Yes, how are you Bang? Sorry just met, we join in mourning the departure of Kak Ara ya Bang!” sahut Aryan. 

“Still, yes!” replied Binar calmly. 

Then looked at Isyana again, 

“Undah met mamah not yet Yang?” ask Binar to Isyana. 

The star immediately let go of Binar's hand, and looked at Isyana. So did Arya and Dion. 

“Bang Binar know this Mbak?” tanya Bintang now appreciates Isyana by mentioning Mbak.

“Lhoh you guys haven't met? She's my wife!” Binar introduced Isyana.

Isyana also blushed.

“Uhuk... uhuuk...!” Dion coughed in surprise. 

“Wife?” pekik Bintang. 

“Dear have acquaintances, right? They're Mamah's foster kids, just came home from LA, this is Star, this is Dion's Arya!” keep Binar closer to Isyana to point at the children of Bu Dini.

Arya and Dion forced a smile with their shy faces, while the Star instantly fell silent pouting. 

“Iya Mas, was already acquaintance kok!” answer Isyana. 

“Good, you must call Isyana, Brother! Don't be of any kind!” keep Binar know and memorize the nature of Arya.

“He. Yes Bang. Sorry are! Arya thinks, she's just as rich as us, abis still looking so young!” connect Arya jentel. 

Binar is proud of his second wife. 

“Where are you?” ask Binar quickly.

“Against the shower,” 

“Oh.. yes already, go yuk, Yang!” take the Barin to Isyana. 

Isyana nodded. 

“Neither cicipin kueh first, Bang!” the stars offer.

“Entar, shower first!” answer Binar's reason, then pull Isyana's hand into their room. 

As soon as Binar and Isyana, Arya and Dion were head to head. 

“Gooblok wife, Bang Binar woy!” said Dion

“Such different with Brother Ara?” answer Arya.

“Kok marriage we are not told ya? Sis Ara is not her marriage new yah?” chirping the stars annoyed. 

**** 

Isyana threw down Binar while walking on the stairs. 

“Seneng well, the abis hugged-hugging girl!” satirize Isyana again with her mouth. 

“Hoh?” pekik Binar turned to isyana ysng kumat sulkingnya.

“Ih...,” Isyana was raging and hit Binar again,

Binar was confused. 

“You why the hell?” binar replied avoiding Isyana's blow.

“Hiks... hikss...,” finally Isyana's annoyance that she just broke as well. Ishana who struck the weeping Ishana. Isyana sobbing was not strong enough to resist jealousy. 

Binar scratched his confused head. Marrying a woman who is 8 years younger and without a courtship is unpredictable.

They reached Binar's room and opened it. 

“You cry why? Here sit!” tanya Binar pulled Isyana to sit on the bed Binar long unoccupied but looked clean. 

Isyana seemed to immediately wipe her tears of embarrassment, not good at keeping jealous and looks bucin. 

“You angry? Because the Star hugs me? That? Huh?” tanya Binar laughed amusedly. 

“Laughter again!” isyana replied upset and turned her face away. 

Binar grew proud to see Isyana jealous.

“Cup... cup..” He hugged Isyana. 

“Don't be jealous, she already considers her big brother!” rayu Binar's.

“But who are they?” 

“They're foster kids, Mamah!” 

“Foster kids right? Not the bladder?” ask Isyana protest.

Binar nodded. 

“Means the same rich dong me. Means not muhrim why hug!” isyana protest did not accept and added crying. 

“Haissh...” hiss Spinar dizzy. 

Isyana is much different from Tiara who is much more mature and understands the relationship of children today. Isyana who is a child today even turns out to embrace the understanding that still upholds the distance and politeness of the past.

“Isya just never hold-hold someone else!” lirih Isyana again did not accept. 

“Iya.. yes.., yes later. Mas says. Don't cry anyway! It has you!” 

“Come quick shower!” chirp Isyana then, sobbing and wiping her tears.

“Wua?” pekik Binar was shocked. 

“Quick! Here Isya bathe. Isya do not want there are former other people in the body Mas!” said Isyana again invited Binar to take a bath together.

Of course, Binar was very happy to hear that. 

“Okeh, let's bathe a clean Mas yes!”