The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 62 - ARRIVAL OF ANDHIKA

Mutia breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what happened even though her family was on the verge of destruction, her life would be safe when Lana became the daughter-in-law of the rich. While Amanda is still not fully aware of what happened. 

Although Amanda and Lana are married. Mr. Lukman took Amanda and the waiter to his mansion in town. Lana, meanwhile, is discharged at the hospital, with Bu Mutia. 

“Ehm...” dehem Mr. Lukman felt awkward about talking to Bu Mutia. 

Currently, in the hospital hallway the atmosphere was quieter and more conducive, unlike earlier in the village hall. So their memories then clearly came into picture and made an awkward atmosphere. They both stand side by side.

“We haven't seen each other for a long time, I'm sorry if we had to meet under these circumstances!” said Mr. Lukman. 

Still with the beauty not fading away, Bu Mutia smiled nodding.

Yes Bu Mutia is indeed graceful and beautiful, said the words and every movement of her body is very gentle and polite. In her time and for others who do not know the bad side, Bu Mutia is an ideal female figure who is used as a role model and dream. Unfortunately, Miss Mutia married the wrong person. 

Ms. Mutia tried to open her mouth to speak and move her hands. 

“I-i a_an U_han, O-po!” bu Mutia. “U-an e-en-ak i-a! I_ta a-us e-a-u-i-a, e-an a-ik!” 

Mr. Lukman who tried to pay attention to the movement of the lips of Bu Mutia tried to understand, if Bu Mutia this beautiful teenage friend, said, that this is all the way, God. All is beyond their will and they must accept and go through it well. 

“You said, your husband has a problem, what problem? How's it going?” ask Mr. Lukman Sutopo again. Mr Lukman is rarely at home so does not follow the news in his country.

Mutia then took her phone and showed her the news of her husband's arrest. Mr. Lukman looked at it and smiled knotty.

For Mr. Lukman himself he is also not surprised by such things, because Mr. Lukman himself also has a gambling business. Even abroad has a casino.

It's just, Mr. Lukman doesn't hurt anyone else who doesn't bother him. Anyone and whatever he's dealing with. As long as that person doesn't hurt him, Mr. Lukman won't touch him.

He was also close friends and on good terms with Mr. Priangga. Although their living and personal habits are different, but for Mr. Lukman it is illegal to cheat and hurt good people. 

Mr. Lukman was cruel to those who hurt him and became his enemies in business.

Mr. Lukman was also unmarried after parting ways with Amanda's mother. She also loves dating young women. Maybe Amanda got karma from her father, got a former husband like Lana because her father also likes to explore women.

“I-i, u_ah, Pi_ang_a. Ua-i-u, di-e-ak!” said Bu Mutia tried to instigate besan and her ex-lover, saying that her husband was framed by Mr. Priangga.

Bu Mutia wants someone to help her take revenge against Mr. Priangga. 

Unfortunately, Mr. Lukman is not what Mr. Mutia thinks he is.

Mr. Lukman who is well-versed in the dark business just smiles. He knows what kind of figure Mr. Priangga is.

He did receive a request for permission from Amanda the other day to break up cooperation with Suntech, but Mr. Lukman thought it was because Amanda was heartbroken and at odds with Binar. 

Regarding the dispute of Mr. Wira and Mr. Priangga he does not like to interfere. Mr. Lukman just thinks something can bring him money.

In the event of devastating destruction, or mums-nuh for Mr. Lukman is also commonplace. Somehow the story goes, it means that the caught lose and stupid. Mr. Lukman doesn't care.

“Sorry father, I have no interest in this. I gotta go. Marriage agreement, I will give it to you soon!” mister Lukman replied instead to Bu Mutia's incitement in a mocking manner. 

It was enough to make Miss Mutia jerk and sick. Hope gets allies extinct. Lukman is different from Amanda. Also, it seems, Lukman has changed and is no longer welcome to Bu Mutia. But her cruel nature is still the same, she does not care about Lana despite being her daughter-in-law. Mr. Lukman even wanted to give a marriage agreement. 

I don't know what demands Mr. Lukman would make to Lana. Madam Mutia just hoped it wasn't a burdensome thing.

Madam Mutia who was calm became restless again.

“I have to persuade Amanda to stay willing to continue this marriage. I have to tell Lana too! Amanda my treasure now?” inner Bu Mutia.

**** 

Abroad. 

Arya and Dion, nagging all the way to call out to Binar. How not he just paid for his message, the message has not been presented Binar has given the order must be docked. 

“Bang Binar why? Very cool sirik equally, not willing are we happy and relax the brain for a while?” grouse Dion. 

“Daddy. He's been married twice, give the cake a chance we find a girlfriend, work continues like this!” answer Arya. 

“If so we find Mr. Albern, deh address, we don't sleep all night. He's sure we're playing bilyard!” 

Yes, one of the entrepreneurs they want to meet, if you want to make a deal not in a hotel or place to eat or especially the office. But have a casual discussion while playing the billet. 

“Ah why not daritadi ya!” scold them again. 

But they continued to drive the car fast docked to Binar.

At the hotel they stayed at, they briefed briefly preparing presentation materials about their company. After they were sure they were leaving. This time the stars did not come because it would definitely be until night. 

The sparkle that quickly came home and had brought his focus to work, began to be able to put his phone into his pocket. 

**** 

The City B.

“Alhamdulillah, so now Mommy's son already knows yes, the pillars of faith?” asked Isyana after hearing the Princess' report that PR-inquired on her corpse was answered. 

“Yeah, Mom!” 

Isyana just had to listen to study again and then kissed. The princess also showed her progress, and repeated in front of Isyana. 

"Mommy's child may practice it, and the pillars of faith are imprinted on the Princess' chest. Next up, be a daughter who is a solikhah!"

"Good Inspiration, Mommy!"

After finishing refreshing the teaching lesson, Isyana invited the Princess to pray with Bu Dini.

Not according to the estimates of Binar, which Bu Dini intended to pray, himself and the Princess. Although it is not red blood, but still out yellow poop and not completely clean so Isyana has not prayed. 

The other day, Isyana went into her room and checked her phone. 

“Astagah, Mas Binar. Not very impatient!” muttered Isyana saw the message of Binar a lot and the contents are all not important. 

Just the phrase kangen and Binar with narcissistic sending photos of his self, he stopped anywhere. 

Isyana just sighed. For him kangen anyway kangen, but why it is not important to send a message until dozens of contents just kangen and love.

Isyana also called him, wanting to tell him about Bu Dini and about the KB deal. Unfortunately the time in Isyana and Binar's place is different. This time, replace the phone Isyana who was not picked up. 

When Isyana called again, the Princess had not yet been appointed to come looking for him to take Isyana to dinner. Isyana put her cell phone back and just memballasallas message Binar with love expression in return for the expression of Binar.

Isyana down to the dining table. Mom Dini, and Dina was waiting.

“This is Mommy cooking?” ask Princess. 

“Yah..!” answer Isyana. 

“When to make another pizza, Mommy? Princess wants Pizza!” princess again protested.

Isyana smiles.

“Sorry Mommy is still busy, son. Not shopping anymore. Tomorrow if Mommy is off for college!” answer Isyana.

“Hmmm... when is the college holiday?” ask the Princess again. 

“Three days more!” answer Isyana. 

“Yah,!” the Princess was upset. 

Early ma'am who had listened earlier also spoke up to tell. 

“Sayang... Mommy you're busy, you have to go to college and take care of Bian's sister. Mommy you will need a lot of nutrition so that ASI for sister Bian a lot of out, so it must be a lot. The daughter is Oma's smart granddaughter, who must be grateful, patient and understanding. Eat well, it's good too. This is Mommy's cooking too. Your mommy is tired of the cooking. Eaten huh? Hemm?” reprimand Bu Dini Long..

Throughout Bu Dini said the Princess immediately fell silent listening. And now the Princess nodded obediently. The princess was afraid that she would act.

"Yes Oma. I am Sorry Mommy!" putri.

Isyana smiled and rubbed the head of the random Princess. Being the mother of an active child, also taking care of her son who is still sick as well as having college assignments. Isyana must be patient, creative and good at dividing time.

Fortunately, the Princess is easy to control and understand.

They then ate together, after eating, Dina and Putri studied together for their school.

Isyana herself flushed Asi then took a laptop to do her college assignments. 

In between, Ms. Dini also approached Isyana. 

“Bby Mamah temani?” ask Mom Early softly. 

“Ya, Mah, but Isyana while typing Yes Mah!” answer Isyana.

Isyana was sitting on the carpet facing the lapatop table while doing the task. 

“Daddy, Mamah bother ya?” 

“Ngak, Mah. What's up?” answer Isyana.

“Classful, Son?” ask Mom Dini. 

“Alhamdulillah, Mah!” answer Isyana. 

“Tadi Binar phone!” said Ms. Dini started telling stories.

“Oh yes Mah? What said?” ask Isyana. 

“He called you not lifted” said Ms. Dini. 

“Oh that? He..,” 

Isyana smiled shyly, inwardly cursing at her husband. Though the contents are nothing important, just say kangen only, time until his mother's phone. .

Isyana who was busy with the Princess, forgot about her pure self as well before. Now Isyana realized that they were both ridiculous and exaggerated. But the separation has not even been one day. Although their new bride is a parent of two children. Should be adult.

“He's waiting for you! Try calling him!” said Ms. Dini again. 

“Ehm... already Isyana reply and read kok!” answer Isyana. 

“Oh yes already. He was afraid to wait, thinking Mamah did not say!” answer Mom Early again. 

Isyana's getting embarrassed, why in terms of bucin like this Binar involved his mother. 

“Iya Mah!” answer Isyana. 

“You are sorry yes, Tiara's goods have not been moved!” said Bu Dini again alluded to the problem of rooms and Tiara goods.

“Why apologize Mah?” 

“You know for sure you are not comfortable, you should tell Binar to save everything,” continued Bu Dini heard the story of Binar.

Isyana then smiled and left her laptop staring at Mom Dini.

“Isyana it's okay Mah, really! Let everything be as before!” answer Isyana. 

“Why is that? If you can, Mamah help to clean up Tiara goods yes!” tanya Bu Dini offered help.

“Don't Mah!” 

“You sure?” 

“Yakinu. Isyana Darling with Brother Ara. Brother Ara is a very good person. Isyana wouldn't be like this without him. Isyana here does not want to replace the position of Kak Ara Mah, Isyana wants us to complement each other and Brother Ara remains in our hearts! It's just,” said Isyana stopped looking down.

Isyana is embarrassed to say to Mom Dini, not the nyama Isyana only if you imagine how Binar mem*mbu Tiara. Isyana is also embarrassed if Binar works on it but there is a photo of Tiara as if he was watching it. 

In addition to the thing that smells with hot purple Binar and Isyana, Isyana is comfortable with all Tiara goods. 

Early Mom who understood Isyana's feelings smiled appreciating Isyana's decision. Ms. Dini also admired Isyana's magnanimity, then did not want to discuss it anymore. 

"Well, if that's your decision. Binar also discussed the problem of the 3rd floor. When to start the work on the 3rd floor, mamah's pump is here. Mama can help you keep an eye on. Binar said, soon better!” said Bu Dini diverted the conversation. 

“Oh.. said Mas Binar so Mah?” ask Isyana confused.

“Iya.. in a moment, Bian is coming home right? We also have to shop for everything. He is a different boy than the princess. You really need to think about an extra room"

"If you live in it in a few years, but we need to get everything ready. Children also need to be educated independently and accustomed to having their own room. You need privacy too, right?” ask Mom to think long. 

Isyana nodded. 

“Kata Binar, Binar submit the design options to you!”  said Ms. Dini again. “May call the architect now yes!” say Mom Dini again. 

“Now Mah?” ask Isyana in shock. Isyana does not have any shadow about the design of the house. Isyana wavers if Isyana should determine.

Mom Dini nodded. 

“Home he's decking out, son! Around, here. You were in college, right? I'm going to the hospital tomorrow, right? Now just now?” ask Mom Early again. 

“But Isyana is still working on the task and there is no shadow Mah!” answer Isyana.

"How long haven't you been doing your job?"

"30 minutes to go!"

“Ya, finish your job, call Miss Atik. Usually Miss Atik already has an example of the design. Later you can choose all the designs, then add or subtract, the point of discussion with him. Want what kind of home you want!” said Bu Dini kindly want to glorify Isyana.

“Iya Mah!” replied Isyana just nod.