The Neglected Wife
EPISODE 85 - SECONDS OF LOVE

Capital city.

Different places have different climates. Apparently God has arranged the rations every moment. If in city B, it has been raining so fast, in contrast to the weather and climate in the capital. In the capital is still bright despite the gray sky.

A college student seemed to be walking freely without an umbrella, meeting someone she managed to contact. They made a pact at a cafe.

"How much do you dare to pay?" ask a man who claims to be an expert and skilled at making thesis

"Originally I can graduate this year how much you ask me to pay," replied Mika arrogant and haughty.

The young and handsome man smiled and stared intently at Mika.

"Where are your title materials and materials? The advances?" ask the man.

Mika then took out an envelope of 2 million contents. And some of the material that he once submitted to his sin.

"Because I'm still Chapter 1, that was it!" said Mika.

The man nodded.

"Tomorrow morning I have a schedule to meet the lecturer. Do it now and send it tonight to me!"

"okay!" answer the man named Yudha.

Mika then got up and moved from her seat. When her brain is stuck and lazy, Mika takes the cheating path, telling others to do the script. Even the simplest thing he asked for help.

If you ask for data only or just abstract a lot of the theme. But Mika really wants everything done by someone else.

Actually not stupid Mika. Mika used to be a student like in general, intelligent and passionate. That's why Lana fell in love.

Now feeling that she has become Lana's wife, Mika feels no need to work hard anymore. Mika feels herself to be right, madam. Though until now he has not been brought to KUA by Lana.

Though Bu Wira is a diligent and smart social worker. Mr. Mika's people are also waiting for the good news from his daughter, coming to his graduation with pride, seeing his daughter work.

But Mika's father is shown the chance to turn her daughter on a quiet night of disappointment. Mika's father complied after Mika gave some money to her father.

****

In town B

"Come in!" said Mr. Aksa open the car door and protect Isyana like the Princess.

In the city of B the rain is still pouring down on the earth.

"Sorry sir, shouldn't I sit in the back? " ask Isyana looking up at Lord Aksa.

Isyana stopped at the door of the car, still under the same umbrella as Mr. Aksa, so that they were now facing and looking very close.

Whether the sight of Isyana so make the heart race Mr. Aksa increased. But he realized his wife had just died.He's still grieving right? What strange taste is that?

Isyana herself will be very gerogi if you have to be alone with Mr. Aksa for the umpteenth time.

When Bu Tiara was still alive, Isyana could believe that all of Mr. Aksa's help as in the fire was purely helpful..

But now, Isyana does not want people to misjudge. Or even Isyana herself who suudzon and hope.

But if Mr. Aksa lets Isyana behind it also lowers Mr. Aksa's pride. Men who are more inclined to the ego, do not want it.

"I'm not your driver. Come inside! Don't bid much, I have to go home!" replied Mr. Aksa refused Isyana firmly and flatly.

As a hitchhiker and given kindness, Isyana did not dare to refuse anymore. Isyana. Mr. Aksa caught up with him and now they are in a car together.

Just like the air outside is cold because of the rain. In the car was also cold, there was no chatter between the two adults.

Isyana kept her head down to keep her attitude on the 2-day widower she knew well, and had held her all night. Sometimes Isyana turns her head but gets out of the car enjoying the rain. But Isyana did not dare to turn to Lord Aksa.

They were both busy with their brains.

Isyana's brain was filled with question marks, said "Suami Madam," Isyana still thinks Lana has not left town B.

Where is Lana, is she really following Isyana. Why would Lana leave money for him? Does Lana really love him but there's Mika and then he's rude? Isyana's little heart still felt that Lana was putting her taste in it, or perhaps it was the instinctual expectation of a pregnant mother.

Even so, Lana's shadow accused her of cheating, slapping her, and driving her away was always remembered and imprinted on Isyana's chest.

"Is it possible for someone else? Who?" isyana's heart suddenly thumped.

Isyana dared to peek a little. The sharp nose and left cheek line of the handsome man Isyana caught. Mr. Aksa looks cold, jutek.

"Can't he confess my husband? Lord Aksa is this a jutek? Moreover, he left money to pay for my book?" isyana then looked back at the streets.

"But, Lana, is she that good? He said my life was sad, is that why he gave me this money?" muttered Isyana again.

While Mr. Aksa also focused on driving his car, splitting the rain along the way.

Unbeknownst to Isyana, Mr. Aksa also occasionally glanced at Isyana. Mr. Aksa's focus was on Isyana's stomach and the bag she was carrying.

Really this time not bad desires or demons come, as in general two adults are close together. What is there, a sense of kasian and awe that began to fester, in the heart of Lord Aksa.

Isyana actually reminded the beautiful mass of Mr. Aksa when Bu Tiara was still beautiful.

In the past, when pregnant Princess, Lady Tiara was very spoiled, not spoiled but the content of Bu Tiara was indeed problematic. So very at heart.

Bu Tiara lots of bedrests, all served. Mr. Aksa really became a standby husband. Very inconvenient, but Mr. Aksa is happy and proud to do it. It is very different with Isyana.

Mr. Aksa, besides Kasian, felt astonished and full of question marks.

"Who is the husband, Miss Isyana? How could he let a wife get pregnant like this? Was it Miss Isyana's fault until she was divorced? What kind of man is Isyana's husband. Isn't it a happy thing for couples when waiting for their baby to come?"

In the heart of Lord Aksa began to arise curiosity about Isyana's life.

But Mr. Aksa's common sense was re-enforced As a man tapped, he shouldn't have learned anything personal about his wife's friend.

Mr. Aksa's throbbing mouth wanted to ask him to divert. Letting all his tan get lost in the rain. Although there may be more.

About 30 minutes they arrived at the beautiful but simple house owned by Grandma. A modest house in a row of densely populated villages in suburban B, behind Isyana's college campus.

"Thank you for driving me, sir!" isyana said politely when Mr. Aksa turned off his car engine.

"Ehm...," Mr. Aksa cleared a glance at Isyana's groceries, not answering.

"Sorry how do I open the door?" isyana asked to open the car door. Isyana looked panicked and awkwardly looked at Lord Aksa with a heartfelt highlight wanting to come down immediately.

I can't, because it's still locked, Mr. Aksa is waiting for Isyana to thank you.

"Say, Miss Isyana is going to buy a book, where is the book?" said Mr. Aksa fishing and still not open the car door.

"Oh, my book? It's!" isyana answered honestly and opened her bag. Isyana is a bit strange with the question of Mr. Aksa but not yet suspicious.

"Ehm..," Mr. Aksa cleared his throat again, only 4, should have returned the money.

"That's all?" ask Mr. Aksa again.

"Yes. I just need this," replied Isyana again feeling strange.

"Ehm... Is it very expensive?" lure Mr. Aksa again

Isyana was confused by Mr. Aksa's question. But still don't understand. Isyana was misrepresented.

"No, for me, buying a book does not have to be a lot or expensive that is important to read and useful, what is it sir? You want to read it too?" asked Isyana innocently.

"No!" answer Mr. Aksa quickly.

"Oh yeah. It's a book about plants and a motivational book for Dina. The rest of my lecture books.Tuan Aksa certainly not interested," said Isyana innocently.

"Yes!" replied Lord Aksa coldly getting annoyed. Even Mr. Aksa so bad thinking about where the money back. But Mr. Aksa does not want to accuse and intends to ask the cashier.

"Sorry, Sir. How do I open the door? I'm going down!" ask Isyana again to ask. Isyana will be uncomfortable, why Mr. Aksa impressed still want both.

"The day of study and the orphan alms, a common prayer for my wife Tiara. Sister Nik and Mamah may need your help, Miss Isyana!" said Mr. Aksa coldly indirectly invited Isyana. Mr. Aksa still hasn't opened his car door.

"Oh. Sorry about the show day or night?" ask Isyana slowly.

"Jiang for his orphan alms, the night of his study!"

"It's nice if I can come to the event, but I'm sorry, tell Ms. Dini, I have a college exam that I can't miss. Maybe the night I can go there," replied Isyana politely.

Mr. Aksa is expressionless, hearing it. Mr. Aksa is still staring straight ahead. Isyana was confused and dry.

"Tut" Mr. Aksa pressed the automatic lock.

"Open up!" said Mr. Aksa lirih.

"Yes. Thank you for your help. I'll return this suit after washing it, thank you Sir," Isyana told Mr. Aksa's parting face down, then walked out.

"Yes!" replied Mr. Aksa coldly then turned on his car again and left.

*****

The Capital.

Lana is focused on finding a way out for her company. Lana is always overtime and does a thorough evaluation and then devises work steps. If in terms of working Lana is focused and working hard.

"Huuft, hopefully this will work" Lana told Arbi at the end of the meeting.

"Yes sir, but this result will be visible as soon as 1 month from now!"

"It doesn't matter, at least don't lose!" said Lana.

"Ready Sir!"

"Meet me coffee again!" said Lana.

"Yes Master!" answer Arbi.

Now Lana doesn't like coming home to sting all Mika's demands. Lana prefers to confide in Arbi and take off her fatigue at the coffee shop.

They then headed to a cafe for coffee. It turned out that after chatting with Arbi about Isyana, Lana could not sleep all night and thought about Isyana

"Arbi," asked Lana on the sidelines.

"Yes Master!" answer Arbi.

"Have you ever communicated with Isyana?" ask Lana later.

"Glegs!" Arbi gulped his saliva, an itchy and irritated aura came again to Arbi. Start this stupid boss, fishing.

"No sir," replied Arbi briefly.

"Do you have her phone number?" ask Lana again.

"No Sir!" arbi replied briefly, in Arbi's heart grudging Lana, why ask Isyana's number. Arbi felt unwilling that Lana would bother Isyana again.

"How many of our colleagues and target market are in town B?" ask Lana again.

Arbi swallowed his saliva again. Lana's fix turned out to start stacking steps closer to Isyana.

"Ehm..," Arbi Ptehem took his I-pad.

"4 Master!"

"Schedule me to go there!" lana said exactly according to Arbi's estimate.

"Sorry sir, has not the meeting ration with colleagues in town B been handed over to the team manager? You still have the task of meeting with some clients from outside!" said Arbi reminded that Lana has a greater responsibility.

"You dare to fight me?" tanya Lana put out her power.

"Glegs!" Arbi swallowed his saliva down.

"I will continue to meet clients from outside. And for all the visit rations all markets in town B. I'm all in the handle. Just take the time!" lana ruled.

"But it will be a long and long time!"

"No problem, book a hotel ticket in the Univitas campus area...!" lana's orders again.

"Yes Master!" answer Arbi.

Inevitably, as a subordinate Arbi obeys his superior, Lana. Arbi just prayed that Isyana would be okay.