The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 61 - WHERE IS KAH ADEL?

On the balcony of the second-floor villa, a middle-aged woman, stood cross-legged hugging herself against the gripping cold. 

In the middle of the quiet highland settlement, Bu Wira who was still sore throat was staring out the window.

His eyes were full of worry and hope. In that place, she was alone, hiding from the crowd, monitoring her husband's news through her lawyer. 

Yes, even though she can't speak, Miss Mutia still has a lot of wealth savings. The stock in Suntech is still worth trillions. Maybe the treasure will run out. Some were confiscated, due in part to corruption, and not to mention to pay lawyers who struggled to ease the burden of Mr. Wira's sentence. 

Through his mobile phone, Bu Mutia kept trying, so that Mr. Wira was not sentenced to death. She asks Lana to meet her father at her prodeo hotel, as well as her attorney.

Lana is willing to visit her father and at the same time willing to meet her son in the hospital. Ms Mutia also gave a lot of messages so that her son did not make trouble, avoided reporters and quickly went home.

Unfortunately the blue sky had already turned dark. Lana's son never gave me news. Good news about his grandson or news about Mr. Wira. 

Though Bu Mutia's legal team has delivered a lot of additional information, and told Lana has been home since noon. 

“Where are Lana and Amanda? The situation is bad. I hope they don't cause any more trouble? But why is my heart so agitated?” inner Bu Mutia. 

As far as Bu Mutia looked only at the dark trees and flickering lights of the house. The roar of Lana's car and the bright lights never came.

Mutia then went inside, closing the wooden window, as well as the classic-style shiny door.

The clock hand that rotates on the wall already shows the nightly delapen. It's time for Miss Mutia to have dinner. 

Villa guards provided Amanda, apparently had prepared dinner there indigo fry also sauteed young corn and peppers. 

“Please Eat, mistress!” the Servant to Bu Mutia. 

Bu Mutia who could not speak properly nodded. He stared at the dining table. 

“Te..a i, a_u!” pinta Bu Mutia to the waiter accompanying her to eat. 

The waiter was initially confused, Bu Mutia then took the balpoint that was on top of the nightstand, asking the waiter to accompany her to eat clearly.

“Yes Mistress!” 

On that lonely night despite the master and the servant, they both ate together. The outer appearance of Bu Mutia is indeed very smooth and friendly to anyone.

In between meals, Miss Mutia then asked the waiter about Amanda. Start by knowing when and how Amanda. 

“Parents Non Amanda often abroad, Mistress. They come to this villa if there is a holiday,” said the waiter told me.

Ms. Mutia gave the question via paper again. What are Amanda's parents' jobs. 

“Parents Non Amanda will have iron and steel factory Madam! They rarely go home. Non Amanda is often with me!” answer the waiter again. 

“Uhuk...” heard Amanda son of a big factory entrepreneur, Bu Wira instantly choked. It turns out Amanda's richer than I thought. Amanda is the equivalent of Binar. 

“Why Madam?” ask the waiter anxiously, then Miss Wira pointed at the water. 

The waiter gave a drink to Bu Mutia. Madam Mutia downed him. After it subsided, Miss Mutia wrote again a question about Amanda's boyfriend. 

“I don't know. It's just, I found a diary book and lots of photos of men in Non Amanda's room, otherwise the name is Binar Aksa! It seems like since long ago until now Non Amanda just fell in love with the man. But it seems like Non Amanda's love is unrequited. I often see Ms Amanda crying, that's why until now not married?” the waiter told me again.

Mom also smiled. At the same time, Bu Mutia's phone rang, she then asked the hostess for help. Miss Mutia is difficult to communicate via voice. 

The waiter picked up his phone. Madam Mutia waited for the maid quietly. Unfortunately the servant's expression caused many question marks.

"I_what?" ask Miss Wira.

“Mistress, this is a call from the village apparatus in the next village!” the Servant lirih.

Yes, Lana and Amanda are indeed on their way back to the Villa. The village where they made a mistake and the real Villa was close.

“E_a, e-elah?” bu Mutia asked stammered, Miss Mutia is a stranger. How can the village aparar next door have his number and call him.

The waiter smirked in embarrassment and felt something strange about the delivery of the person who called. The officers just said, Lana and Amanda made a big mistake and asked Bu Mutia to come.

“He said, Madam should go there. Something happened with Non Amanda and Mr. Lana!” the waiter again. 

“A-pa a_mu au em_a'nya?” ask Bu Mutia. 

The waiter nodded, The waiter knows where the village is.

"Near here, madam. About 2 kilometers away!" waiter.

"A_al, a_u!" Mutia's mother asked the waiter to take her.

"But there's no bike madam. I can't ride a bike. There's no transportation either!" the waiter replied doubtfully.

Madam Mutia smiled and moved her hand.

"I_a a_a a_a!" replied, Miss Mutia is willing to walk. The important thing is delivered.

"Yes. Madame. Come with me!" reply Maid.

That night, though it was dark, against the foggy and cold road, Madam Mutia walked with the servant. Ms. Mutia shivered, if her mouth spoke to emit smoke, her legs were also sore. But lovingly, Miss Mutia as a mother, who only had Lana still cared about Lana. 

“A_aaan!!” 

Arriving at the village hall, Bu Mutia immediately ran shouting. Ms. Mutia was faced with the painful whip of punishment. What Bu Mutia witnessed tore her heart apart.

In front of her, with her own eyes, she saw her beloved Lana being beaten up by a man in a tie. Around him there were many people standing, but there was nothing to stop.

Bu Mutia instantly drew closer to Lana stopping no matter what. His eyes and thoughts were only on Lana whose face had gone out of shape.

That man in the tie is Amanda's father. He had just returned from abroad directly to the village hall upon hearing the call of the citizens.

Amanda's father was furious at what happened to his son. Amanda was a precious daughter to him, but it had to end shamefully. It hurt Amanda's father's dignity a lot.

Bu Wira's heart is increasingly forced to bear all the wrong of her child. Although the wounds from her husband's actions have not healed and still drain her mind.

Some residents have disbanded Kyai because they are satisfied mnghajar Lana afternoon.

Now there are only elders who want to judge and provide solutions. Unfortunately they were unable to prevent Amanda's father's anger because Amanda's father brought a bodyguard. 

Kyai and the device that was about to divorce were even banned from Amanda's father's bodyguard.

Lana was beaten back. If it was beaten by angry people. Now by the hand of a father, whose daughter was desecrated by Lana. 

“So you're his mother?” snapped Amanda's Dad. 

Miss Mutia supported Lana head busy wiping the blood coming out of Lana's mouth while crying bitterly. Hearing Amanda's father's snapping voice, Bu Mutia stopped and looked up her head.

Mutia's mother was shocked, and so was Amanda's father. 

“U-opo?” 

“Larasati?” 

They both looked at each other, shocked. It turns out that the two of them used to date back in High School, but Mutia's mother cut off the one-sided relationship of dislike with Amanda's father.

“Ehm...,” Amanda's father named Lukman Sutopo throttled in shame. 

Then Mr. Lukman coded by hand, signalling he was willing to make peace and willing to settle matters with deliberation.

The bodyguards that blocked the village apparatus and Pak Kyai were loosened. They then held a meeting at the village office. 

The half-drunk Amanda just kept crying under the watchful eye of her father's bodyguard. 

The village officials then told the details. 

“Our village does not tolerate any form of this act of asu_sila Sir, Madam. Because we do not want our daughter's son to be polluted and consider this natural. We have to give punishment and deterrent effect!” said one of the officers. 

“How do you mean? Has my son not been punished? Especially?” ask Amanda's Dad. 

Amanda's father presumes, with their car destroyed. Lana and Amanda getting hurt and paraded is punishment. But it turns out that's not enough for the people.

“They should get married!” knock the other citizens. 

“No! I disagree!” talk to Amanda's Dad. 

Amanda's longtime father wanted to match Amanda with his business friend's son was very disappointed and angry. She disagrees with Amanda getting married to the immoral widower in front of her. 

“a-yes, e_u_u! I_ah an e_e_a!” chirping Bu Mutia raised her hand. 

Whatever happens to Lana in the future, it is Miss Mutia whose heart is already tired very much, let alone thinking about her husband. Bu Mutia wants Lana to take care of her again soon. 

Bu Mutia actually knew, Mr. Sutopo was more ruthless than Mr. Wira. Bu Mutia memorized the lunge of Mr. Lukman Sutopo. He was cruel, fierce, disciplined and stingy. That's why, even though Mr. Lukman chased after Bu Mutia, Bu Mutia chose singles until finally met Mr. Wira. 

Actually it's a little horrified if Lana married Amanda, maybe that's also the reason Amanda's not married. Because Lana will definitely be under the control of Father Amanda, but Miss Wira there is no other choice. 40 minutes ago the lawyer and his employees gave news, the state was about to confiscate the property of the corruption of Mr. Wira. 

Miss Wira thinks, Lana's life will be safe if she marries Amanda. Although having to deal with the fierce in-laws is no problem.

Mr. Lukman squinted his eyes in shock at seeing Bu Mutia stammer. Why the woman he used to judge, now can't talk. He realized that Mutia was only a matter of course, but Mr. Lukman still had a heart, he was so sorry. 

“Larasati!? What the hell is going on with you? You can't talk?” ask Lukman.

Though Lukman knows, Bu Mutia 3 years later often nongol and become a speaker on television.

Miss Mutia did not answer.

Miss Mutia immediately picked up the paper. For the sake of her ideals Lana is safe and can have a family, Bu Mutia made up the story. 

“Your son, and my son know each other. They have sex on the basis of liking. What is the reason you oppose it? Just so you know, me and my son, and your Amanda we live in one house in your villa! Isn't Amanda old and it's time to get married?” wrote Ms. Mutia.  

"Why don't you answer Larasati? Your kid? You why? Speak up!" said Mr. Lukman again.

Ms. Mutia did not answer and offered her writing. 

Mr. Lukman took a paper from Mr. Mutia and read it. But the paper was immediately crushed.

“Tau where are you from? Why can you stay in my villa?” ask Mr. Lukman. 

Madam Mutia took the paper back and wrote it again. 

“I can't talk because of your son. Your son wanted to harm my ex-daughter-in-law, but the race hit me! That's why me and my son are with your son!” write Miss Mutia again.

This time, Mr. Lukman immediately took his paper and read it. 

“Your former daughter-in-law?” ask Mr. Lukman in shock. 

Bu Mutia nodded. 

Mr. Lukman swallowed his saliva. He has been busy abroad believing Manda is okay to be a ceo in his company. He doesn't know anything about Amanda's romance and personal life. 

Mr. Lukman then came to the conclusion that Lana and Amanda were dating. Amanda's going to Lana to kill her ex-wife. "So my son became an actor? How kasian?" amanda's Inner Father is wounded.

“Alright, I married my daughter to your son, but on some terms!” replied Mr. Lukman later. 

The village apparatus and Kyai then breathed a sigh of relief. Lana who was conscious but in pain then on the face of the bodyguard Mr. Lukman approached.  

“For the agreement and the rest, we leave it to the family, but the affairs in this village must be settled tonight!” the village apparatus. 

Residents thought, because Lana had fallen asleep and after waking up can be spoken to it means that it is conscious. So a wedding can be done.

At that place, by force, Amanda's father married Amanda to Lana.