The Neglected Wife
EPISODE 90 - ROMANTIC NIGHT

"Jeez sorryin, Aunt, Son.." murmured Isyana composes an apology through typing a message sent to Mother Nik.

Isyana felt pain and heartache to see the video sent by Ms. Nik.

Inexplicably seeing the Princess made Isyana remember her childhood. Isyana can feel the fragility of a Princess whose mother left her. Isyana was once in the position of Princess. Isyana felt what the princess felt. Isyana knows how the princess.

Until whenever the approach of the mother is irreplaceable and cannot be explained by any pain left behind by the mother especially at a very young age. That is why Isyana is so in love and dear Princess, not any self.

Unfortunately, Ms. Nik did not read Isyana's message. Then Isyana tried to phone Mom Dini, Mom Dini also did not open it.

"Daughter is calm yet? Why is no one answering?" muttered Isyana restless.

"Now it's 10, there's no way I'm going there. Huuf. Surely Madam Dini can calm the Princess right?" isyana again tried to calm herself.

Ms. Nik also had time to tell that Mr. Aksa laughed emotions and snapped Princess.

"Mr Aksa, always busy with her work. Beliin Putri aja Anime comic book war fire country and air country. Even though he's his father he really sucks. Yes Tuhaan. It's so cute Princess," muttered Isyana again while twirling her phone. Isyana became upset again, even Isyana who is nothing even hesitated with the care of the Princess' biological father.

Isyana is waiting for news Ma'am Nik, whether the Princess has calmed down or is still raging. Although there is no blood relation, pure from Isyana's heart, Isyana really does not have the heart and feels responsible for the disappointment of the Princess.

"No, not reciprocated anyway? Are they busy? Didn't the show finish?" isyana muttered again unable to calm down.

"Am I trying to ask Mr Aksa?"

Suddenly Isyana thumped, seeing that there was still one more number that had contacted her. Yes that number can Isyana call. It used to be Bu Tiara's number which is now held by Lord Aksa.

"No courtesy did I call him?" isyana muttered doubtfully. Isyana knew that number was held by Lord Aksa.

Isyana gulped her saliva, remember Dina's comment, said Dina Tuan Aksa looked at Isyana in a different way, then that night? That hug?

Then grandma's message? If True Lord Aksa put his heart or start paying attention, stay away! Do not engage in any relationship with men. Isyana is pregnant.

Isyana doesn't want a second Adnan. Isyana hesitates if it should be direct communication with Mr. Aksa.

"Huuuft," Isyana sighed thinking while closing her eyes.

"No. Dina's opinion was wrong. The look Mr. Aksa had on me was nothing special. That night must have been a mistake?" Isyana closed her eyes thinking.

"That money seems to be a gift from Mas Lana. Not Mr. Aksa. Mr. Aksa loves Bu Tiara very much. He can't come near me. Dina halu only. So it's safe that I call him. It's for the Princess!" isyana's mind decided and determined.

Isyana calls Mr. Aksa but is not reciprocated.

Finally Isyana chose to send a message, but never read. Now replace it, the dented Isyana. Feeling that the message was not reciprocated Isyana sent voice mail and short videos.

Ms. Nik said this week Mr. Aksa always sleeps in the Princess' room. That means Mr. Aksa is always with the Princess. "Huuft may the Princess read and help enough," inner Isyana determined.

"Haloo Dear Princess, Beautiful and Smart Aunt Ponakan Princess. I am so sorry.., Aunty a day of college, studying like a Princess. We promise, right? We want the same spirit of learning.So Aunt can not go to the Princess' house. Sorry ya!"

Isyana made a short video by showing Isyana's sweet face even in the dark night.

After that, Isyana also sent a voice mail with her soft voice.

"Iawang... Aunt promise. If Aunty has finished her college exams. Aunt playing with Princess. The same as Nik. Sama Mbak Dina too, later we cook together. Well? Or flower arrangement? Or coloring. As much as the Princess would like,"

"But the Princess.patient yes dear... Auntie wants to test first. Daughter can't be angry, let alone hate Daddy. Angry is ugly. If it's ugly, it'll be crazy.Hihi,"

"Princess Unfortunately Aunt. Dengerin Aunt yes. Good children cannot be rude to parents. Later to be a bad boy, can not be angry. Remember that! Mommy Ara see lhoo, if Princess is crying. Mommy in heaven is sad. Princess promised you'd be a good boy, want to make Mommy smile?"

"Princess should always be a good boy, and always smile yes. Can't be angry. Remember, when angry, look at the plants of Auntie.she is beautiful, she is silent she is graceful. So take a breath, istighfar! If you can be quiet and patient withhold anger, like flowers,"

"Daaah yes. Pray for a good aunt exam. Let's meet up soon. Mm-wah!" isyana advised the Princess.

Although Dina and Grandma were asleep, Isyana made a voice message night and sent it to Mr. Aksa.

"Poooh. Hopefully it is enough, medicine your disappointment yes, dear," said Isyana then just shed his body.

*****

The House of Lord Aksa.

It turns out that the study is not finished. Just when Isyana called, Ms. Nik was time to serve a meal. So Madam Nik and some other art are busy in the kitchen and take care of consumption.

Mom is still in the Princess' room. The princess had stopped crying but the strike and did not want to wear clothes continued.

Old Mom Dini can only stall patiently take care of the grandchild. Choose a soft stroking of Princess hair while lying down. But not the sleeping Princess, the sleepy and closed Early Mom.

Mr. Aksa himself is busy with his guests. At about 22:15 the event was over and guests went home.

Sister Nik and other ART are getting busy cleaning the dishes. Be the phone and message Isyan ignored.

"Night, Papa wants to go to sleep. Where's Mamah?" asked Mr. Priangga, his wife's search.

"So in Princess Pah's room. Let Barar call!" answer Mr. Binar Aksa.

Mr. Priangga nodded and headed to his room alone. Mr. Aksa went into the Princess's room.

Mr. Aksa shook his head. Her mother even slept while Putri prone hugging doll with underwear only. Even so, Mr. Aksa remains grateful, the Princess is calm no longer raging.

"Maah.. Wake up!" said Mr. Aksa gently wagging his mother's feet.

"Hhhh..," Mom Dini woke up shocked. Mr. Aksa smiled.

"Papa nyariin Mamah's. Let Binar accompany the Princess," said Mr. Binar softly.

"Remember, don't snap and be rude to the child. Especially girls. Mama does not want her granddaughter to be rewarded. His brain memory will record for life! He can imitate!" whisik Bu Dini.

Lord Aksa nodded. "Yes Mah, sorry!" answer Mr. Aksa.

Ms. Dini stroked the Princess' hair, not knowing they were when the Princess heard.

"Goup!" Mom Dini kissed the top of the Princess' head. "Oma go to Opa's room first yes dear," said Ms. Dini saying goodbye.

Mr. Aksa then took off his sarong and expensive cocoa clothes. So are his skull and his watch.

Then he laid his body beside the princess. On that occasion, Mr. Aksa also checked his phone lying on the nightstand.

"Dheg..," suddenly Lord Aksa's heart trembled.

There are many messages from Isyana. Lord Aksa opened it. His ears caught Isyana's voice.

Isyana's soft voice was like bewitching her, making Lord Aksa lulled especially in this night. There was a strange swish that Mr. Aksa felt every strand of the word Isyana sent reached his ear.

The bottom order is the last one. So Lord Aksa listened from the very bottom. Now comes the last short video of Isyana showing Isyana's sweet and motherly face.

"Hehhhh," unknowingly Mr. Aksa joined in smilingly watching Isyana's video. Intentions want to comfort his son, it turns out his father first bewitched.

After finishing, Lord Aska closed her phone and glanced at the Princess.

Mr. Aksa was shocked.

"Daughter's Agence!" latah Mr. Aksa holds his chest.

The princess sat holding the doll, still with her eyes puffy, with only a deep t-shirt and random hair staring at her Daddy. Princesses are a little spooky like those in horror movies.

Once stung voice mail Isyana, the Princess who pretended to close her eyes harbored a very very big hick, immediately woke up.

"Princess wants to talk to Auntie!" said Princess plain.

Lord Aksa sighed and rubbed his chest. Mr. Aksa was shocked by his own son. Lord Aksa gulped his saliva and gently stroked the Princess' hair to keep it tidy.

"It's been a very night, dear. Nih Tantemu has also sent emoticons, sleep, happy sweet dream. The phone is tomorrow!" mr. Aksa is now at peace with the Princess.

"Daughter hear Auntie's voice!"

"Yes.This aunt messages a lot, dreadin abis it sleep yes," said Mr. Aksa gave his phone to the Princess.

"Yes Dad!"

The princess immediately widened her lips smiling. Mr. Binar could also see the happy radiance from his eyes. Mr. Binar then rubbed the Princess' head and pulled the blanket lying on the Princess' side.

"Wear a nightgown! It's cold!" whispered Mr. Aksa to the Princess who was busy hearing the voice of Mail Isyana. Automatic Mr. Aksa so listen again.

"No. Just wear a blanket!" replied Princess.

Mr. Aksa also pulled the blanket and put it to the Princess. Lord Aksa saw and heard the happy and intense Princess and Isyana.

When the Princess replied, Isyana had not slept. And return back. Although Isyana's reply was only a message of reprimand so that the Princess immediately slept. Lord Aksa heard it.

"Dady.. Can you call a video with Aunt Isyana?" the princess handed her phone.

"Your aunt is already night, it's time for bed! Daddy, turn off the lights!" replied Mr. Aksa afraid of being disrespectful.

"Bentaaal Dad's. Puteli kangen Aunty Isyana,Puteli wants to give kiss aja before falling asleep," said Princess Sweet.

Mr. Aksa cannot refuse. Lord Aksa called a video call to Isyana and handed it to the Princess.

Isyana, who was lying in her nightgown slightly open in a distant place, immediately lifted up despite the appearance of pulling the blanket.

Although from the place Isyana only seen the face of the Princess, but from where Princess Lord Aksa can peek at Isyana's natural sweet face on a simple mattress in a different place.

"Call phone, honey? Last night, my aunt was angry if she didn't sleep. Princess is sleeping!" isyana.

"Yes.. Putei just wants to see Aunt's face. Puteli kangen's. Met bubu Aunt Mmwah,"

Isyana smiled, so sweet.

"You are so sweet, son. Sleep met too, honey. Mmwahs. Don't forget the prayer. Byee..," replied Isyana hanging up the phone.

The princess was relieved to hang up her phone and hand it over to her Daddy. His smile became a sleeping medicine for the Princess. But it seems that the effect is not only the Princess, but the person behind the Princess as well.

"Tiara..., do you like it too much?" muttered Mr. Aksa realized remember his wife.

Hearing and feeling the warmth of the Princess and Isyana chattering, Lord Aksa remembered some of Bu Tiara's requests.

More than three times Bu Tiara asked Mr. Aksa to remarry while he was still alive. Before I even knew Isyana.

In tears, when Bu Tiara realized she could not fulfill her duties as a wife anymore. Bu Tiara knowingly asked Mr. Aksa to remarry, and could even hire a night woman like his friends. But Mr. Aksa is not such a man.

"Hoooh," Mr. Aksa threw his breath away.

"I don't want to marry people just because of your request Tiara. I don't want him to get hurt" murmured Mr. Aksa. That's what Mr. Aksa always felt, Mr. Aksa felt he had not moved on from Bu Tiara.

Mr. Aksa is afraid he cannot love his wife if she remarries. Lord Aksa wants to marry again for love too