The Neglected Wife

The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 47 - TRAGEDY


In addition to love and hate, there is still one word that often makes humans leave common sense and shame, namely anger and jealousy.


Really, Isyana is not naive or naive. Experience in pleasing husband he is still amateur. Because with Lana new can style wearing se_h_si clothes, fragrances and by Bu Mutia invited to the salon to tidy hair and wear lipstick. 


In the case of her seducing, she had no initiative, because Lana was at that moment straight to the point, Lana who was actively moving, they were also lacking in communication. In the past Isyana who was still fighting fear of convincing was her nature, Lana who was still prestige but wanted to.


Not about the age of Isyana already in college or 22 years old. But about association. Isyana really never watched a video that led to such a theory. 


The other day Binar invited and taught him things he never did. According to Isyana it serves, with his hands only, when in the Princess' room, he is sore, especially with the other limbs.


But anger and jealousy made him throw all that away. 


Still with her mouth choking, Isyana pulled Binar's hand into the bathroom.


The bathroom of Binar in the house of Early Bu apparently comparable to the room of Binar in the city house B. Inside is very clean, fragrant and shiny.


The difference, in the house of Bu Dini is much more classic and distinctive nuances. While in town B which is indeed in following the tastes of Tiara first, more soft. 



The House of Early Mom



The City B.


“Quick!” pull Isyana. 


Binar who still wanted to see how much the guts of Isyana and Isyana's soul that had been covered in shame, was silent.


Binar followed Isyana and gave up, offering her body whatever Isyana wanted. 


“Ya...,” replied Binar calmly. Binar is still in silent mode. Binar waited for the surprise of what Isyana loved.


Unfortunately, once into the bathroom and when Binar stood upright, suddenly Isyana seemed to wave. 


“Ehm..,” dehem Isyana. 


“Why silence? Said he wanted to take a shower?” tanya Binar was impatient and had imagined Isyana's actions. 


Isyana then looked into Binar's eyes and then looked down at Binar's groin. Of course, just Isyana's gaze was already provoking the hypothalamus of Binar.


“Huuft....,” Isyana seemed to exhale softly and then draw closer to Binar. 


Yep. Although in silence without a word, only approached Isyana, suddenly Binar dheg-dhegan, his heart beat without rhythm. Like someone beating a drum, hunting time, want to quickly see what Isyana wants to do. Hopefully according to the expectations of Binar. 


And right, Isyana is approaching, very close. Isyana's hand was stretched out without any command let alone a request.


Isyana touched the button circle of the shirt of the Binar, opened one by one, slowly and gently.


Every move bewitched Binar. Although it has not touched the skin of Binar, but because it passed so close, the breath of Isyana like a spell that washed away the Binar. 


Until without realizing it, all the buttons were open, Isyana wrapped her arms around the waist of Binar and pulled the shirt of Binar down to remove it. Binar who had swallowed his chest, kept waiting for what Isyana did. Really she was very happy at the swallow**jangi Isyana so.


This is what is amazing for Binar. Isyana could be like that, and she was getting impatient waiting for her continuation. 


“Need help?” tanya Binar can not stand passive because the original nature of active Binar, in his rebellious chest do not accept if told to keep silent.


Isyana who was still jealous was silent. But Binar understood, removing his expensive belt a little difficult, so he did it himself, now left his bok_ser pants. 


Isyana was still stunned, apparently Isyana still remained a little nervous. 


“Come!” barin was impatient. 


Unfortunately Isyana kept silent even though her eyes seemed to keep looking at her. It's not a wanted look. Suddenly Isyana frowned and looked at Binar. 


“Tuh right? Hasn't Isyana touched it yet, is it standing? It must have been the same star hugged that tight, stood up right? Uhh! Kessel!” chirps Isyana instead crank and out his paranoia. 


Isyana clenched her hand furiously then threw it away randomly then turned her face and walked away. 


“Haiishhh!” hiss Binar ruffled randomly his hair was very anxious. Ready to relapse again.


The fast-moving binar did not want to let go of his anger just like that. He immediately pulled Isyana's hand which seemed to be about to exit the bathroom. 


“Where are you? Said he wanted to take a shower?” ask Binar.


“Isana kesel, honestly was hugged so, must be mas kesengan right?” accuse Isyana of still sulking. 


Seems like hoping Isyana is as aggressive as Tiara used to be, it takes time. It must be the Binar who acts. Even though he pulled Isyana and carried her in his arms. 


“I told you, he's tame just like you, so ask dong with him directly, prove it!” whispered Binar tightened her body and advanced her lower body to push and touch Isyana. 


“Ehm... really, was it silent??” ask Isyana. 


“Ya really, sok ask yourself!” replied, Her hand light started to actively reply to open the button of Isyana's dress. 


“Mas!” isyana's cry began to tickle. 


“Udah is in the hospital, don't be shy!” whispered Binar again continued to force open Isyana's clothes. 


“I don't like, mas touched someone other than me!” isyana said then with a demanding tone.


Binar smiled proudly, then her hand twisted the shoulder of Isyana who now had her dress dated to the floor. 


Isyana swallowed her saliva, this time, an advance of Isyana. Isyana moves quickly pull the rubber of Binar's pants down and blunt objects whose movements continue to disturb Isyana's bad thoughts pop. The shape is almost similar to Lana's. It's just that, a little different, having a more muscular Binar looks brighter in color.


They both stood facing each other. Susana deserted.


Both of their hearts were racing. Even without a word, there are relationships that make them communicate in taste. The cold atmosphere becomes warm, even longer the heat increases. 


“Important ones don't come in right?” ask Isyana later. 


Binar smiled, then went forward to close her body again, Binar's hand grabbed Isyana's chin and then landed her two soft lips onto Isyana's lips.


Isyana closed her eyes permeated every movement of Binar's lips, opened her lips and let the tongue of Binar explore inside and gave into a delicacy that Isyana never felt while with Lana. 


Each movement of Binar makes all the feathers Iud Isyana like blown millions of butterflies, cold tickle from the outside, but feels hot inside, until the hard bones like melted want him to leave it to Binar. 


For a second, Binar let go of his lips. Then lift the body Isyana, sitting on a sink board that has a large mirror and a variety of beautiful ornamental plants and perfumes that are so strong in aroma. 


Binar stood looking at Isyana, kissing her forehead, softly. 


“Shortly!” whispered soft Binar. 


Then Binar lit a water faucet in his luxurious bath, while waiting fully, Binar then approached Isyana again. His hands were circled behind Isyana's back. Look for a wrapping hook rope two large protrusions that are very intoxicating Binar. 


Isyana just let Binar open it. And now two large round objects in the middle there is a brown button that looks enlarged and blackened, longing for the strength of the baby hi sap and, but never returned home looks real in front of Binar.


“Cannot be swallowed, this belongs to Bian!” said Isyana gently reminded Binar, because the eyes of Binar continued to be fixed on the object.


“Mas won't drink, just help out! As usual!” replied Binar smiling mischievously. Then drown the beginning there. 


Not on that button, but exploring around her, she didn't want to seize her son's rights. Even so, it was all enough to destroy Ishanas consciousness


So Isyana who was lulled was forced to lean her body into the mirror and rested her two hands. 


For a few minutes, suddenly a red mark was imprinted on some part of Isyana's chest. Until the sound of water gurgling that was loud began to weak the bathub sign began to be full. Binar stopped his explorer and turned his head. 


He then smiled, pulled Isyana's body forward, and carried her back, bringing her into the bath. 


“Wait, Mas!” isyana said she did not want to go in. 


“Why?” 


“We want to soak here?” ask Isyana doubtfully.


“Hu um!” 


“Isyana will still puerper, later mix blood. Isyana check first!” answer Isyana disgusted if soaking together but later the blood along with the water. 


Binar sighed and smirked in disappointment. 


Shameless again, Ishana opened her woe, and checked. 


Isyana was shocked. 


“Wuaa..,” 


“Why?” ask Binar. 


“I'm normal right?” isyana asked in her own astonishment. 


Binar was impatient, without the disgust of pulling things that he should not have seen. Binar checked.


If, Isyana's face looked confused, panicking in astonishment and thinking. Binar smiled happily. 


“Yes!” pekik Binar's. "Does this mean my wait is over?" mumbles Binar.


“Yes what?” 


“You'll be done soon, look, no more blood red!” replied Binar pleased. 


“Wait, look at this. Still not perfect. Said Bila tea and the grandmother of the puerper was 1 month, or bi-weekly. It's only been a few days, it's weird. Don't-don't Isyana's not normal. Isya should ask grandma first, kok so brownish yellow gini. I have to ask and make sure Mas!” isyana replied instead fearing that she was abnormal. 


“Ya is yes. Healthy insya Allaah no problem! Okay well? The important thing is to finish first,” replied Binar went into the bathub and pulled Isyana.


Because the expenditure of lochea or blood is actually already inactive. Isyana did not refuse to come in.


"But not just yet, Dad. The stitches have not healed completely! Just ask Isya first!" said Isyana again, after participating in the same bathub.


"Yeah!" binar grabbed a bottle of soap and handed it to Isyana.


They were both in the same bathtub without clothes.


"She's gonna take a shower, get rid of Mas's body!" said Binar later.


Isyana smiled.


Even that afternoon, Isyana made Binar happy in the way that Binar taught. Isyana's getting smarter.


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Hehehe Sorry I'm having trouble. Jabarin.