The Neglected Wife
EPISODE 55 - WIFE
“Mrs.. Princess... are you inside? Please get out!” immediately
“Mrs...Lady Princess.. Come out! Lady Isyana Princess Anjani come out!”
“Mrs Princess...open the door, come out!” shouted someone in front of the door of Isyana's rented house, because there was no answer, the man chose to break the door of Isyana's contract with the rest of his energy.
Perhaps because his wife told him, a man so memorized the name Isyana.
Mr. Aksa, who was about to leave his small company for some time to take care of his wife, worked overtime so that big problems he had handled and his representative could solve them without him.
At about 12 pm, Mr. Aksa who was driving his car, stopped, shouting banging on Isyana's rented door to ask Isyana to leave the house immediately.
Lord Aksa saw flames burning around Isyana's rented house.
Isyana Contract is on the roadside of the shop-shopper complex. Located a few meters away' beside her Temlat Tuti beauty clinic works. But Tuti went home a little far away.
Besides again, hape counters and grocery stalls.
At night, all the shophouses are empty, inhabited by a janitor who happens to be licensed tonight because there is interest.
Behind Isyana's contract the yard land that Isyana rents as a widening place to plant and arrange his trade.
Heranya, poles and bamboo shelves backyard Isyana house also seemed to burn. I don't know where the fire came from.
Because it is not a residential complex, Mr. Aksa is quite difficult to get pertolonhan though, shouting for help.
Mr. Aksa took the street calling the fire department, and the police.
Mr. Aksa is focused on saving Isyana. The fire is too large and it is not possible to extinguish it alone.
Actually 30 minutes ago, Isyana was still awake, recording online orders from outside the city that tomorrow Isyana must send.
Isyana also intends to recruit new people to help her, when she starts busy later in college.
Never did Isyana expect, Mr. Aksa's screams shocked Isyana, and it felt like a dream.
Isyana who uses a tanps sleeve sleep dress and a knee-length dress made of satin, immediately coughed tight, smelling smoke that infiltrated her room.
Once he managed to see Isyana who coughed and sat down from his bed, Mr. Aksa immediately ran, with the agile movement of Mr. Aksa pulled Isyana's hand.
“Quick out, Lady Princess!” shouted Mr. Aksa.
Isyana who is still confused does not understand and his consciousness has not been gathered just resigned to follow where Mr. Aksa pulled it.
“Uhuk... uhukkk
Although he had hit the wood, fell, several times his feet were almost hit by embers, and his clothes were dirty with charcoal stains, Mr. Aksa and Isyana managed to get out.
Isyana immediately freed her breath and gathered consciousness.
“Tes...’” Isyana's tears fall instantly.
Isyana clung to her feet, standing frozen to see the flames devouring a small patch of house she had occupied for several weeks and all its contents.
"My money? My diploma? My plant? My clothes? My phone?" Lirih Isyana could not think of wanting to shout as loud as possible and ran as fast as she took, but in fact, the fire that was burning was so big.
Ishana also succeeded in getting out the mercy and help of God.
Isyana contract material is not the number one material that is fireproof, even the back, Isyana patchwork with wood and mild steel of potency quality.
Fire easily developed meraja lela.
Isyana was still trying to realize, this was real, quickly the only place Isyana hung her life expectancy in the blink of an eye engulfed in flames.
“Huuughss... hugsh....!” Isyana could not respond to anything anymore, her brain was dead-end and could only shed tears.
Lord Aksa who was also adjusting his breath gasping, realized to hear Isyana's sobbing.
Lord Aksa turned to Isyana who was standing fragile with both of her palms closing her mouth, covering the overflow of her emotions that she desperately wanted to pour out freely.
Seeing that, there was an incision that hurt the heart of Mr. Aksa, and moved his hand to embrace a small body that was slightly open because of the minimal sleepwear.
Either because of the night and the small clothes of Isyana, but in the gaze of Lord Aksa, Isyana really seemed contained at the top front and bottom of the back, fresh and attractive.
“Patience, Mistress!” mr. Aksa lirih.
But Isyana did not respond and her knee and leg muscles seemed weakened seeing everything she had devoured by the blazing flames.
Isyana almost staggered down, and Lord Aksa immediately grabbed her with his stout tall body.
There was absolutely no evil or ill intention in the heart of Lord Aksa who loved Lady Ara so much his wife. However, when Isyana's body falls in her wound, when only thin clothes become a distance for them, all of it awakens Mr. Aksa's hormones and nerves that bring about a strange, unreadable sigh.
Lord Aksa gulped his saliva and looked away at Isyana's skimpy clothes. Mr. Aksa invited Isyana over and sat down.
Mr. Aksa took off his expensive office suit and put it on Isyana to cover Isyana's back and chest.
“Use, wait here, I'll ask for help!” said Mr. Aksa.
“Toloooong... tolooong..fire!” Shouts of Mr. Aksa running towards the houses of citizens a distance of several tens of meters.
Not long after, residents woke up to hear the screams of Mr. Aksa. The fire department that Mr. Aksa called arrived.
Residents and fire teams immediately went shoulder to shoulder trying to extinguish the blaze.
Even so, Isyana was still in shock, inevitably, Mr. Aksa who faced the security officers and the fire team. Reporting her chronology she knew of the fire and about Isyana's identity as a contramant tenant.
Isyana who was still looking.
“Fire officers who will take care of your contract, you better come with me, come!” bring Mr. Aksa.
“No! Thank you! I'm here!” answer Isyana lirih.
Isyana knew, Mr. Aksa someone else, had a child and a wife, Isyana did not want to be a pest.
“Your house has suffered quite severe damage, the fire has not yet been completely extinguished, you should come with me, tomorrow morning, we can come here again!” said Mr. Aksa again.
“Thank you, I will wait for him!” ishana refused.
“Ehm..!” Lord Aksa cleared his throat, and sighed.
Lord Aksa was a little upset at Isyana, but he also had a heart and could not bear to see Isyana alone. Moreover, Isyana's wacky body is slightly exposed, all firemen, police and male citizens. Mr. Aksa is very respectful and protects the rights of women considering they also have a Princess.
Mr. Aksa can also confirm that all the Isyana items that Mr. Aksa saw stored in a cheap plastic cabinet must have been burned.
“Sorry, Mistress. At least you need to wear more closed clothes if you want to clean your house and wait here. There is nothing you can do while staying here, the fire is too big! Come with me!” said Mr. Aksa.
Hearing Mr. Aksa's slow but slightly spicy words, Isyana fell silent, then examined her body.
Glug
Isyana just realized, she was very sexy, it was fitting for Mr. Aksa to wear his suit.
As Isyana's face turned red, Isyana lowered her head in embarrassment.
“Now it is 1 pm, the police and local people who will take care of it, come with me. There are a lot of dressing clothes from my son Nanny-Nanny that you can wear!” continue Mr. Aksa again.
Isyana nodded and bowed obediently.
"All right,"
Mr. Aksa then opened the car door for Isyana. It just so happens that today Mr. Aksa uses his expensive sports car that there are only two doors and two seats so inevitably they sit next to each other.
Along the journey not too far away, the atmosphere was silent. They were silent with the crowd of their heads.
Isyana thought about why there could be a fire? How was his life after this? How will he survive when tan has anything else?
While Lord Aksa was thinking how to help Isyana. Tomorrow at noon Mr. Aksa and his wife will fly abroad for treatment.
They soon reached the house of Lord Aksa. Waiting for her husband to come home, Lady Ara faithfully waited in the sofabed near the living room accompanied by her sister.
Their housekeeper heard a bell ringing immediately opened the door.
How shocked Lady Ara and their housekeeper saw the woman who walked down and covered her body in Mr. Aksa's expensive suit.
Mr. Aksa himself, his shirt looks dirty and shabby, the smell of smoke is also stinging.
“Mrs Isyana Princess?” shrieked Lady Ara up from her lying down.
“Night, Babe!” replied Lord Aksa walking quickly ahead of Isyana.
Lord Aksa immediately approached his wife, helped her sit down, and kissed her forehead affectionately. Lady Ara also grabbed her husband's hand and kissed him with devotion. Then they cling to each other's lips give kisses to each other.
Yes, Mr. Aksa is indeed that dear to Mrs Ara. He will never hesitate to show affection and unfortunately that, both when Lady Ara is still beautiful or in a state of pain like now.
Seeing the sweet and friendly scene that Isyana never received from her ex-husband, Lana. Isyana bowed her head.
Isyana is uncomfortable being among husband and wife whose love looks so real.
“What happened, Pah? Lady Isya Putri, come here!” said Mrs Ara softly banged and waved her hand asking Isyana to sit closer to the couple.
Isyana nodded closer.
“Papa came home through the front of the Madam Putri house, Papa look back and the right side of the Madam Putri house there is a big fire! Papa helped him!” said Mr. Aksa telling a story.
While Isyana chose to be silent to let Mr. Aksa speak.
“Astaghfirulloh, how now? What's the side shop?”
“Damkar and police parties have arrived, those who are securing, clinics and other shophouses are safe!” answer Mr. Aksa.
“Thank God! Yes, it is important now Mrs Isyana congratulations!” mrs Ara said again sincerely and her hand grabbed Isyana's hand giving support.
“Iya, Mistress, thank you!” replied Isyana nodding.
“Call, Sister Nik, Pah, let's take Lady Isya Putri to the guest room!” pinta Madam Ara is wise.
Lord Aksa nodded with great love. Without objection, Mr. Aksa did as his wife asked.
After Sister Nik came, Mr. Aksa helped Mrs Ara get into a wheelchair.
“Mistress Princess, this is Ma'am Nik, come with her yes, later she will show you the guest room,”
“Iya Mistress!”
“Mbak Nik... find a change of clothes yes, for Madam Princess!” miss Ara was good.
Ms. Nik also invited Isyana into the guest room, while Mr. Aksa pushed Ms. Ara into their room in the main room.