The Neglected Wife
S3 EPISODE 64 - FLYING SHOES

People say unfortunately grandmother in grandchildren more unfortunately grandmother in her adult child. Mom Early tonight also went with the Princess, sleeping in Tiara's room.

Ms. Dini hardly ever went into the private room of her daughter-in-law and son.  Arriving in the room, Ms. Dini was shocked, and upset to Binar.

Although some of the Princess's items have been arranged beautifully in Tiara's room, but the family photos, Binar Tiara and Putri are still attached, as well as wedding photos. Deserve Isyana does not want to inherit Tiara's room.

Mom Dini just stared at Isyana in silence. “Yes... Lord, thank You for choosing me as a great-hearted son-in-law, like this son-in-law of mine? May Binar be happy with this child?” mummified Bu Dini. 

Ms. Dini understood, only a sincere person, still willing to appreciate and willingly reminisce all her honeymoon memories. The one out there, the honey is still alive just wants to be eliminated and thrown away. 

“Tulun... Where to Mommy?” whinek Putri moving his legs can not stand sleepy want to immediately lay down on the mattress.

“No!” replied Isyana firmly still holding the Princess into the bathroom.

“Hmmmm...” Deny Princess ngeyel and frown. 

“No! Toothbrush, face wash and foot wash first!” invite Isyana to teach Princess discipline. 

Fortunately the Princess is still in a sling, even though she snaps and refuses, Isyana forced the Princess to brush her teeth.

Yes, no matter how pampered the Princess, as a mother, although step, Isyana does not hesitate to force the Princess to do good. 

Arriving in the bathroom, the Princess was silent and pouted, but Isyana remained patient. No matter the Princess who was crabbing, Isyana relented, pouring toothpaste onto her brush, thrusting her mouth water at the Princess.

“The time of a beautiful mommy child willingly, fitting sleep, germs teeth bite, Princess? Udah beautiful, later smile ugly teeth, yuk treated yuk teeth yuk!” rayu Isyana thrusting her toothbrush. 

The sleepy princess was still pouting. 

“Mommy hurt you know, if the Princess is not horrified Mommy's advice,” said Isyana again seduce. 

This time the Princess understood but was still silent.

“Princess son of sholeh right? Mommy's a good teacher, yes. A minute!” isyana continued to seduce. 

This time the Princess nodded and finally brushed her teeth. 

“Thank you yes, it has been horrified said Mommy,” said Isyana smilingly giving appreciation to the Princess while rubbing her head.  

While waiting for the Princess to brush her teeth, Isyana went into the toilet, cleaned herself, as well as the core.

Isyana realized, as a woman especially now a wife must take care of her. Isyana should be able to give good service to Binar later.

“Truely already clean,” murmured Isyana turned her whiteness has also shrunk, supposition Binar into prayer and granted.

But instead of being happy, Isyana was sad. Isyana also sat pensively on the toilet, then felt and examined her sewing wounds. Suddenly Isyana's body heats up and dheg-dhegan. 

“Hoh. I'm still scared,” murmured Isyana. 

It is clear that Binar must have come home to demand his right. “May he go home after this wound is completely healed. Duh shampooing now what tomorrow morning?” murmured Isyana again confused to want to be holy at that time or wait for tomorrow to make sure it is really clean. 

“Moom ”! call the Princess to disperse Isyana. 

“Yes Nak!” isyana replied in haste.

Isyana immediately changed her underwear, then cleaned the Princess.

After that go back to the room, put the Princess to bed. Ms. Dini did not comment on Isyana's style of caring for the Princess. As soon as Isyana and Putri out dressing Early Mom who went to the bathroom. 

Upon arrival in bed, the Princess immediately hugged Isyana asking to be enveloped and hugged back. Isyana had absolutely no chance of holding a cell phone. In addition, Isyana was determined, when with the Princess as much as possible to keep her phone away. 

Not waiting for minutes, the Princess' fine snoring rang out in Isyana's ears.

Just as Isyana was about to turn around her body looking for her phone, the sound of Mom's step out of the bathroom was heard. Isyana took her cell phone. 

“Have you slept, Princess?” ask Mom Dini. 

“Already Mah!” answer Isyana. 

Ms. Dini smiled and then went up to the mattress stroking the Princess' forehead back, then kissed her forehead. Mom Dini also wants to sleep hugging Princess.

“Thank you, yes. Have taken good care of my grandson!” say Mom Early to Isyana. 

“Daughter son Isyana Mah!” answer Isyana steady. “Isyana will strive to fulfill Isyana's obligations!” 

Mom Dini nodded. “Yah! Whatever it is, thank you!” continue Ms. Dini.

Ms. Dini realized as in-laws, Ms. Dini did not want to be evil. Ms. Dini wants to appreciate the sacrifice and what their daughter-in-law has done. 

“Isya want to milk ASI first yes Mah!” pamit Isyana wants to squeeze ASI before going to bed. 

Ms. Early nodded in favor, but Ms. Early did not sleep, she still wanted to chat with the child she admired and was now her daughter-in-law. 

“ASI is a lot right Nak?” 

“Alhamdulillah Mah!” answer Isyana.

“Tomorrow college? What time to hospital?” ask Mom Early again. 

“Lecture at 9. Isyana to hospital after Princess delivery, Mah!” answer Isyana again. 

“Looking at what time?” 

“Jam 3 Mah?” answer Isyana again. 

“Ikut Mamah to salon, yuk!” bring Mom Dini. 

“But, Isyana wants to see Bian again, Mah!” answer Isyana again. 

As a student and mother, Isyana must divide her time fairly. At night at home, Isyana pours out her affection for the Princess. Before and after college, because it is now close, Isyana must visit and ensure Bian immediately healthy and improving. 

Mom Dini sighed trying to understand. Though Bu Dini invites Isyana to the salon, want to reward Isyana's body to relax after busy and many activities. 

“What you can share, don't do it all, share it with others, son. College is not too hard. Giving the right to the body, being treated to stay healthy and fresh is important. You also want to please Binar right?” takut Bu Dini told.  

“Iya Mah's. Isyana's going to the salon, but... Isyana has to look up, Bian. Mah!” 

“Ya is next time ya!” answer Mom Early. 

“Indeed to the salon, where is Mah?” ask Isyana. 

"If here, Mamah usually to the graceful salon that is in the Sky Mall!” said Bu Dini told her place. 

“Then there is a distance Mah. Time spent on the road. The hospital is here, Mah. Oh yes to the salon deket greenhouse Isyana aja Mah. All the way home, if you go there, Isyana can Mah!” isyana answered to provide a solution. 

Ms. Dini looked a little. “Iya. Mama want a massage all masceran is not there?!” 

“There, Mah. Time until maghrib is enough, right Mah?” 

“Enough, do not but?” 

“If the clock is like that, Mah. If before ashar ngantri,” 

“But nice salon?” ask Mom Dini. 

Isyana was never a massage treatment and others other than when invited and taught Bu Mutia in the Capital. Isyana does not know the different quality of salon care. For Isyana it's all the same.

“He... Isyana has never tried Mah. Isyana just bought some cream. But there are many guests, really. There's a doctor too. The therapist is also a nakes person. Mas Binar also care there, Mah!” isyana replied convincingly with spirit.

Isyana told Bu Dini, if Binar wants to mean the quality is good. Isyana did not know that Binar was there not treatment but to ship to Isyana. 

“Oh yes?” ask Mom Dini enthusiastically. 

“Daddy, that time, Mas Binar there, he said buy skincare!” answer Isyana again. 

“Since when did Binar get there?” ask Mom Early again so more suspicious. 

Isyana was silent thinking of counting the days. 

“Lup.. Mah. But before we go out, um. that's before we go!” isyana replied grimly and embarrassedly, having to discuss that. 

Ms. Dini kept quiet and turned to the Binar dressing table. On the table, there was only the skincare that Ms. Early ordered. Because Isyana's got a little pouch. 

“Brand name there what?” ask Mom Dini. 

“Krim Sakura Mah!” replied Isyana looking at Mom Early.

Bu Dini continues to spell the names of the products that Binar has. Isyana also followed the view of Early Mom. 

Isyana thought. The skincare that Binar bought is not visible.

“Yakin Binar treatments there?” ask Mom Dini. 

Isyana then just kept quiet. 

“He's not having treatment there. He's calling you the most!” answer Mom Early. 

“Ehm... He...,” Isyana so more embarrassed, all day continues to be skinned mamah in-laws. 

“Yes already, we try tomorrow! Massage and masker there is good or not!” stop making Isyana ashamed. Isyana's cheeks are red, making Bu Dini so kasian and amused themselves. 

“Iya Mah!” isyana answered, her cheeks blushing red. 

Mom Dini immediately turned back her body to hug the Princess. 

Isyana packed Asinya and kept it well.

While working Isyana hissing “Mas Binar means liein me?” isyana Mummings. “I lied to you only once huh?” inner Isyana naughty. 

Glancing at Bu Dini and Putri already sleeping, Isyana took her phone and moved to the room of the former Princess room. 

Now is the time for Isyana to meet Binar via mobile phone. 

**** 

Somewhere else. 

“Kok pierced-pierced keep the hell Sus?” nagging Lana to the nurse. 

The nurse breathed in patience. Already three times failed infusion of Binar. 

“Boy blood vessels, it turns out it's been all pricks, sir. It's still blue and swollen.It looks like a new scar. So we have to find another one. Father not long ago, just hospitalized huh?” ask Nurse. 

“Hmm... yes already, give me pain medicine without infusion only!” the answer does not agree with the Nurse's question even Lana protested. 

It's true, Lana just got home from the hospital. It's only been better for a while, but it's been back drinking alcohol and beaten again. As a result, just want infused, Lana's blood vessel access has been hypo all. 

Eventually Lana was only cleaned in her wound, given ointments and drinking medicine. Lana's face was swollen on her cheeks, lips and also near the eyes. Lana's good looks are gone, turned spooky. 

After about two hours confirmed no vomiting, rather eleven o'clock at night, Lana was allowed to go home. 

Bu Mutia seemed to be sitting down, asleep, unable to withstand that enormous physical and inner fatigue.

“Ayo. Mah!” lana patted her mother's shoulder softly. 

Miss Mutia woke up, opening her eyes.

"Let's go home!" take Lana again.

“I-ta au money eana?” ask Bu Mutia to Lana.

Then quietly wait for Lana's answer while looking far ahead. 

Lana whose body aches all sat rubbing her neck thinking. To the house of Dinas already padlocked. To a private house far away, even though Lana's car on the side of the road was damaged by residents, to the villa has been locked by Pak Sutopo's men. 

“Call our guy, Mah. Tell pick up. Find lodging!” let's tell Lana fast. 

Ms. Dini sighed, Mr. Wira's aide is a government employee who is paid by the state. Once the boss is removed from his office, they no longer obey Lord Wira, even those who testify and participate in the imprisonment of Lord Wira. 

“Oang ita ang, ana?” asked Bu Wira again looking at Lana. 

Yes, employees who obey because of money and work, not because of the bond of heart and reluctant because of ethics, will easily escape when all the binders are not there.

If a rank is lost because of kindness or expiring a term, perhaps someone is still appreciative or loyal. But when the rank lost forced because of terrible and embarrassing things, they did not want to be rubbed. 

“Papah fruit is a lot!” answer Lana lightly. 

“Appa amu upa? a_ah_u ealang i en_ala!” replied Miss Mutia. 

Lana was silent, just sober. 

“Oangu en_ili ima_na?” ask Miss Wira. 

“I'm not either, Suntech officer, Mah. Arbi alone is now siding with Binar!” lana's answer is lethargic. 

In the middle of the night, in front of the dim and desolate hospital park, the mother and child were both silent in thought. They were equally aware of their circumstances turning around. The person they once commanded with a single point immediately departed all went to their deaths. 

The upset Bu Mutia spoke with a gasp of breath and a sore throat, picked up the phone and gave it to Lana. 

“You are now her husband, Amanda. Try calling him!” chirped Bu Mutia later. 

“Mah!” peekik Lana jerked. 

“Why? Ask your new wife for help!” 

“Ck... The wedding was a formality, let's quickly get away from those fucking people! Lana doesn't love Amanda, Mah!” lana replied that she did not receive her wedding. 

“Fire amu, already, eniah!” replied Miss Mutia. 

“But this is a silly wedding. Lana got married twice. Mommy want Lana to regret again?” lana's nagging alibi, being a good person who wants to improve her married life. 

Miss Mutia was clucking.

“Aian, it's u_dah.” said Bu Mutia growled to give her hand to code, if Lana and Amanda themselves are having sex. 

“We are not aware Mah!” lana answered in self-defense. 

Bu Mutia again denied, consciously or unconsciously Lana had done so. 

“Mamah don't know anyway? Amanda's family is notoriously stingy and authoritarian, why do you agree anyway, to take a married solution? I don't want to live in a lukman house to be his slave!” nagging Lana again. 

Lana knew Amanda from school, so she knew stories about Amanda's family, and Amanda's character in business. 

But Lana doesn't know that the insistent, even trying to tell the story is Miss Mutia for Amanda to marry Lana. 

“That we can find the solution later. What matters is that we go home. This hour in the mountains like this there is no transport. Grabcar is far away. Ojek. You're not kasian to this maamahhmu? Ask Manda's people to help us. Mom is old, cold, body mamah is sick all!” type in Bu Mutia get upset to Lana. 

Lana read it and hissed annoyed, but it was around there at 12 pm lived a motorcycle taxi driver. 

“If Mom is sick, who do you want to be?” type in Mom again. 

“Yes...Lana call Amanda!” lana finally ditched her prestige by calling Amanda.

"He, now. Your wife!" type in Bu Mutia again.