The Neglected Wife

The Neglected Wife
EPISODE 07 MY HUSBAND'S LOVER


The roar of the motor passed by which was heard in the morning before the contract, adding to the spirit of Isyana. That day, Isyana woke up early in the morning.


Isyana's morning routine these few days is watering the plants. Especially yesterday afternoon a new online ornamental plant seed order came. Isyana had to plant it immediately before it withered. 


“Practice and thrive until your suitor comes yes.!” said Isyana spoke to her tanamanya with love. 


Isyana goes down the nature of her mother and grandmother, loving plants.


Said Isyana's mother, the plant can also be used as a calm friend. A friend who sows. Even though plants can't talk, they grow and radiate positive energy for us.


The mother of Isyana also said, every plant is a proof of the miracle and power of God. Each plant has its own beauty, as a real test of God's masterpiece. That is why some flowers have a high selling value.


“Huuft!” Isyana then cleans both hands, then you turn to the moon orchid whose knobs have bloomed some others are still tight, the flowers are very lush and the trees are also fertile. 


“I have to drop him off immediately!” isyana smiled. 


Last night accompanied by Adnan, Isyana came to Adnan's friend who sold beautiful pots. Isyana has moved the orchid moon putuh to a beautiful pink pot. 



This is Just an Illustration, original image taken from IG. hehehe


Isyana then immediately cleaned up, last night the first night Isyana used the cream after yesterday consultation with a dermatologist. Isyana is also the spirit of bathing using the soap. 


“May match!” inner Isyana looked in the mirror, although the acne still filled her face, her face brightened a little and her acne started to wither. 


Isyana took a light blue knee-length dress with a ribbon in the middle, very sweet. 



“Tutii.. I borrowed your bike yes!” said Isyana when opening the door saw Tuti had come to park his mini bike in the clinic parking lot. 


“Where are you?” ask Tuti. 


“Om handsome yesterday, his house in front housing kok, anter order!” answer Isyana spirit. 


“Oh.ya... be careful!” 


“Siaap!” 


“Ciee... who is now delivery order, spirit yes!” 


“Still... ciint!” answer Isyana spirit. 


Isyana then put her orchid in a bicycle basket with heart. Surely it's been safely packed. 


By pedaling the bike, Isyana headed to an elite housing complex that he said housed the sultans in his city.


Isyana paddles her bike casually enjoying the beautiful atmosphere of the complex of magnificent and large houses.  A moment of glaring magnificent house view.


At once Isyana remembered the big house of her husband. For two years Isyana also lived in a house that was almost as large as the houses she passed. Isyana gulps her saliva, in fact living in a big house is not always happy. 


Isyana then smiled. Different from the view of people who think living in a nice house must be happy, now Isyana just guessed. Definitely in every house that passed save the sorrow of his own laughter. Isyana so no longer glare at the big house that he continues to pass. 


“Aaaak...ciit!” as Isyana was daydreaming, a little boy ran out of the big house on the corner of the road almost to hit Isyana. 


“Hohhh!” Isyana let out her breath successfully stopping her bike.


Isyana checked her orchid at a glance, safe. Then came down to a little princess who was crying. 


“Hai... what's your name?” greet Isyana to the little boy. 


The little boy stopped crying and looked at Isyana with his eyes open. 


“My name is Putli...!” answer the boy. 


“Waah, if so, our name is the same dong!” isyana smiled.


“Benalah?” 


“Iya... My name is Isyana Putri Anjani, we are the same Putrikan?” 


“My name is Celin Putli Amalia!” the little answer was very cute, from the still slurred pronunciation, the child was about 4 years old. 


“Because we are the same Princess what if we are friends?” tanya Isyana made an offer. 


The beautiful girl nodded.


“Why are you crying on the side of the road this early in the morning?"


"I want to play and walk. My Momy still keeps turning, Dady is beating me, he says I'm banging Momy!"


"Momymu's sick? Where's your house?” ask Isyana. 


The princess nodded and pointed at the mansion in the corner. Isyanaa turned her head and matched her with the address she got from her customer. It turned out that the Princess was the boy who ordered the orchid. 


“Waah, aunt also want to go to your house!” 


“Oh yes?” 


“Iya... auntie wants to take this orchid to your mother!” replied Isyana showing her orchids. 


“Mommyku does love flowers! Come to my house!” said the Princess well, it seems like the Princess likes Isyana. 


Ishana also led her bike to walk with the princess, not until they heard women calling the name of the Princess from inside the house. 


A woman in a wheelchair, her body dry and her mouth pale, but her head was wearing a head covering. 


“Mommy!” lirih Puteri took Isyana's hand. Isyana stunned turned to the Princess and looked compassionately at the woman in the wheelchair. 


“Puteri Darling!” greet the woman. 


“Morning...! Sorry did my daughter bother you?” greet the woman is friendly. Although very pale from the crack of her lips when she smiled, Isyana could see, the woman when she was healthy was very beautiful and now sick. 


“No, we accidentally met in front!” answer Isyana. 


“Oh... thank goodness, come here Nak!” said the Mother, she is the Princess' Mommy. 


“Oh yes sorry, is this really the residence of Mr Binar Aksa Priangga?” ask Isyana again.


“Ya..that's my husband's name! Shall I call you? There's kok!” answer Momy Isyana. 


Dhegs. 


Isyana swallowed her saliva, not expecting, the handsome man she had met yesterday turned out to be a weak and sick woman. 


“No need. I am Isyana Putri, from Isya Flora, I want to send this orchid only!” said Isyana gave orchid pot father's message Princess. 


“Waah, so beautiful, thank you! Papa always knows what mom wants!” the mother replied with sparkling eyes receiving flowers from Isyana. 


“Then, excuse me, thank you for ordering in our store, please stop by if you want to see my other collection!” isyana is friendly. 


“If you may know, where is your shop? Looks like you just rode a bike?” 


“Around there, front-door housing fork!” answer Isyana. 


“Oke... I will definitely visit there, the orchid is lush and healthy, I like!” answer Mommy Princess. 


“Then I say Madam!” isyana withdraws. 


“Tante wait!” chirping Putri stopped Isyana's steps making Isyana and Momy Putri look at each other. 


“What's the matter dear?” 


“Mommy, can not Puteli play with aunty Flowers it!” the Princess asked. 


“Do not, later ngerepotin!” replied Mommy Princess. 


“It's okay Madam. My shop is up ahead, Insya Alloh safe! No hassle!” answer Isyana. 


“Alright, my Maid will follow ya!” replied Princess Momynya allow.


“Ya Mistress... Come Princess!” answer Isyana. 


The princess also walked after Isyana, Isyana then hugged the Princess with her bicycle to her shop. 


That morning in addition to getting customers, Isyana got new friends.


Isyana sighed still not expecting, a handsome man of great height who she thought was a beautiful woman, it turns out his wife in a wheelchair and almost lost her beauty. 


“Happy Momynya Princess?" inner Isyana.


***** 


“Kriiing..” 


Lana's phone keeps ringing messing up her lunch date with Mika.


Lana and Mika are enjoying their free time without Isyana at a luxury resort on the beach. 


“Thank you first, Honey!” mika softly.


Mika was always gentle and elegant, as if showing her qualities as a woman with a look. 


“Mami!” answer muttered Lana told. 


“Ck...!” Mika was also upset. 


Lana picks up her phone away from Mika. 


“Can fail my plan!” inner Mika was upset. Mika has prepared medicine for Lana so that tonight they sleep together.


“What's up Mih?” tanya Lana picked up her Mama's phone. 


“Mami on the road to your house. Mami wants to take Isyana to the salon. Papi there is an official visit to the area, Mami nginep in your house ya!” mami Lana said without pause. 


Glug


Lana choked and immediately glared at Mika. 


“But Mih...!” lana replied that she wanted to prevent her mother. 


Unfortunately, Lana's mother's phone has been switched off. 


“What's the darling?” ask Mika.


“We have to go home soon! Call Arbi, find Isyana as soon as possible, My mom wants to stay at my house!” lana panicked.


“What?”” peekkik Mica's.


“I'll get caught, honey. We have to find Isyana!” lana panicked.


“Why panic that way, Yang? Remember I said yesterday, don't look for Isyana just say it, she left you!”  mika replied inciting.


Lana is silent, although Mika's words can be a good idea, but Lana knows her parents have heart disease.


"Come, Honey! I'm tired of you this way. Honestly with your mom!" mika again.


"But Mami is sick darling!"


"Your mom will be strong, we'll just take her to the hospital!"