The Neglected Wife

The Neglected Wife
EPISODE 46 - A LETTER TO YOU


2 Days later. 


“Papah today is still free or already working?” lady Ara asked at the dinner table to her husband, at the end of their meal.


“Why?” ask Mr. Aksa. 


Yesterday after Mr. Aksa came home last night, Mr. Aksa had a work holiday.


When Mr. Aksa was at home, Madam Ara and Putri also did not go anywhere, they were quality time. Even if you go to control for the treatment of Mrs Ara. 


“Ask only!” replied Madam Ara. 


“Working father, there's a lot to fix, Mah! Sales turnover is also not as hard as in the central company, the market for motorcycle sales is different from cars! Before we go to Singapore, Papah will make sure everything is ready to be left behind. Mom is ready too, right?” replied Mr. Aksa confided and asked.


Madam Ara smiled nodding.


“If papah works? Can ya? After taking the Princess to school, Papah Anter Mamah to the greenhouse Madam Putri?” momy Ara asked slowly trying to seduce. 


“Tak!” Mr. Aksa immediately put down his spoon. Mr. Aksa was silent and wiped his mouth with a tissue with his cold expression.


Madam Ara also fell silent afraid of being wrongly said.


“Princess, princess Daddy!” call Lord Aksa to the Princess.


“Yas Daad!” 


“You're done, right?"


"Yes Dad!"


"Smart Boy!" said Mr. Aksa smiling. "Daddy forgot not to feed our fish, can you help me?” 


“What's Dad?” 


“Take Maak... feed Daddy Fish yes!” 


“Ok Dad!” 


“Thank you baby, I love you!” said Daddy Aksa again smiled and stroked the top of his beautiful daughter's head. 


The princess cheerfully got down from her seat and left.


Lord Aksa intends to banish the Princess subtly. He and his wife are in a wheelchair. 


Madam Ara silently looked down, ready her husband would be angry. Madam Ara could guess from her husband's expression.


Lord Aksa then looked at his wife inside. 


“I am Sorry!” said Madam Ara Lirih realized to make her husband upset.


Mr. Aksa was silent, then poked his tongue in annoyance. 


“Do you doubt my love Mah? Huh?” ask Mr. Aksa then. 


“What do you think, you can accept others in your heart while Mom is still there and sitting in front of you?” ask Mr. Aksa again. 


“What is the low love of Papa to Mama? Or Mama has not loved Papa so Mama does not want to fight for Papa again?” continued Mr. Aksa was really angry at the request of Mrs Ara last night. Lord Aksa was offended that there was a Palace name in their family. Mr. Aksa continued to stare at Madame Ara sharply. 


“Bu-bu-not so Pah!” ms. Ara replied with a low head and trembling, she realized her negative thoughts were hurting her husband. Though the intention of Madam Ara is good.


As a woman who loves her husband and her son. As the man God chose was given another pain test than another. Madam Ara was visited by various flavors that could not be understood by anyone except those who experienced them. 


Although not telling her son and husband. Madam Ara felt a tremendous pain as the evil cells residing in her body attacked.


Even without the Princess knowing, Lady Ara was vomiting blood more and more and more and suddenly her body felt completely powerless. 


Madam Ara felt that her world was different and was getting away from her. Often the world that previously looked so beautiful, suddenly turned dark and stifling. 


But Mrs Ara did not want anyone to know how she suffered. Madam Ara just wanted her daughter to keep smiling and happy. 


Not that Madam Ara doesn't want to fight. I feel tired of taking medication. In fact, often he felt pain when having to undergo chemotherapy, nausea, spinning can not be explained. Until Madame Ara wants it all over quickly.


The only thing that kept up was her little princess' smile. Even Lady Ara thought about how to keep the Princess happy without her.


Madam Ara would do anything to make that happen, even if she held back an overwhelming weakling. That is why he took to play to Isyana's greenhouse under the pretext of wanting to see flowers and breathe air outside. 


But actually, Madam Ara just wanted to really know how an Isyana who liked her daughter so much. Is she a good fairy godmother as the Princess tells. The Fairy Mother who accompanied the Princess as she lay weakly helpless.


The biggest fear for Lady Ara was not the end of her life or death. Really, Madam Ara did not worry about her, she did not even want to enjoy everything, because her world, at all times always pursued by pain all over her body. 


The fear in Madam Ara's heart was, how the Princess would live her day ahead without her. Who will love the Princess sincerely. Who is the one who educates the Princess well and the true teachings, making the Princess a dignified and happy woman.


Madam Ara knew that her in-laws were old, and her own mother had also died with the same pain as her.


While Maid, they work as needed, the maids will be married and back and forth alternately.


Madam Ara wants her to assign a mother to the Princess herself before she leaves. Unfortunately, her good intentions were to anger her husband.


“Then what? Mean Mamah?” replied Mr. Aksa offended and asked back.


“Mamah remembers the doctor said yesterday, Mamah should not be much activity, focus on rest at Mah's house, next month we leave for Singapore. Mamah asked permission to the Lady Princess' house because Mamah still thinks Papah wants to be close to her, right? Mamah there are other intentions there, right?” continued Mr. Aksa guessing his wife's wits. 


Actually, Mr. Aksa's guess was correct, but Lady Ara pleaded with her husband not to be angry.


“Not Pah... Don't you?” replied Lady Ara again. 


“Please! Papah please, keep your mind mamah telling Papah to marry again, the woman in Papah's life, only Mamah, Putri and Yangti!” answer Mr. Aksa 


“Iya Pah! Mamah just wanted to ask Mamah's order, yesterday Madam Putri said, want to come new goods, a kulen kayatn Mamah, a kind of cactus that, want Mamah put it there Pah!” mrs Ara replied reasoned that she pointed to a storefront near the dining room that she wanted to fill with a unique and petite secular.  


“What do you want? Let Papah order via online or Papa's friend who is looking, but do not go to Madam Putri!” replied Mr. Aksa coldly, do not want his wife and his son too close to Isyana to think of matchmaking him. 


I don't know why Mr. Aksa was upset by his wife's idea. 


“The plant must be selected directly to be fertile and not Pah. I promise I won't talk about yesterday's conversation again. Really Pah!” said Madame Ara again seducing.


Mr. Aksa is silent. 


“Mama promise won't be long!” said Mrs Ara again. 


Mr. Aksa is silent. 


“Yes Pah! Please...!” said Mrs Ara again persistent asking.


“OK, not long and do not have to chat too close!” replied Mr. Aksa finally collapsed.


“Daddy!” mrs Ara replied smiling happily.


They then set off to take the Princess to school and as before, when Lady Ara came home they stopped by Isyana's greenhouse. 


Only, when they gulped down his saliva was disappointed.


Isyana's usual Greenhouse at that hour has opened and the sound of soul tranquilizing music, now the door is locked and quiet. 


“Close, Mah!” said Mr. Aksa. 


“Not open yet Pah! We wait for Pah!” said Mrs Ara. 


“Tomorrow or the day after can be Mah! Let's go home yuk, mamah looking pale you know!” said Mr. Aksa again worried, Mr. Aksa took his wife home because he also had to work soon. 


“Bentar Pah, there is usually Mbak Tuti, Mamah asked Mbak Tuti first yes!” rayu Madam Ara.


Sure enough from the direction of the salon, Tuti walked in a hurry while wiping his sweat. 


If Isyana leaves, the greenhouse is assigned to Tuti, but Tuti also works as a janitor. So Tuti finish his job first just open the greenhouse and if it's late afternoon also locked again left. Unlike if Isyana stand by, as long as Isyana has not slept always open. 


“Eh, Mr. Madam... Once morning have been here, let's please come in!” sapa Tuti friendly. 


“Mbak Daughter where ya?” ask Mrs Ara. 


“Seculents order my wife has arrived?” ask Mr. Aksa to chimed in. Her husband's wife had different questions.


Mr. Aksa would want his wife to keep his word come to buy a kulen instead of meeting Isyana, should only buy with Tuti can dong. 


Madam Ara nodded, though not sincere. But now aware, because her request is not her husband became familiar and close to Isyana, her husband even so wanted to be far away.


“Ow, sorry! Isyananya is going to the city, there is a college entrance exam, continue if the plant package no one has come Mr!” answer Tuti tells.


“Oh.. yes already! Come Mah home!” replied Mr. Aksa pleased.


“Highway?” asked Madam Ara stunned. In response to her husband, Madam Ara asked softly in a disappointed tone. 


“Iya Mistress!” answer Tuti's spirit.


“Oh yes..!” mrs Ara replied with a bitter smile. 


“Come, home Mah!” bring Mr. Aksa. 


Madam Ara nodded and they went home. Along the way Madam Ara silently daydreamed, staring at the increasingly empty space of the road. 


“Mas Aksa is right, I can't match anyone else as I please. The Princess also wanted to fight for her future.


If he went to college, he would be busy, where he might want to babysit the Princess. I can't be selfish!” inwardly Lady Ara decided to dispel her wish to match Isyana with her husband. 


“But why? I always felt like she loved my daughter sincerely? Is this just my wish because I also like Missa Putri?” 


“Oh God does this mean I have to fight to be healed? Does the miracle of God really exist? But when did all that come? God, I feel like I'm tired of fighting my pain? I want to give up! I can't take it anymore, when will I feel all this?”