The Neglected Wife
EPISODE 93 - THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WEDDING

I don't know what Mr. Aksa typed and assembled, then it became like what he sent. To be sure Mr. Aksa seemed smiling and excited, then asked Saka about his work. 

Though Mr. Aksa should be angry disappointed or sad to lose one client.

In terms of doing business and carrying out their obligations, everyone does have their own character. If Lana is very hard, ambitious and has a high target, Mr. Aksa tends to relax. 

Evidently, when Mr. Aksa with awareness and roomy, chose to remove the highest position in the head office in order to take care of his sick wife.

In fact, if Mr. Aksa wants, Mr. Aksa tries to maintain his position and seduce his father. 

But Mr. Aksa was happy to choose a small company and branch in a relatively small city.

Perhaps because Lord Aksa never felt the fall and already from the womb was destined to become the Crown Prince. So the target that Mr. Aksa is different. 

Even so, in terms of responsibilities, ways of playing and taking consequences, Mr. Aksa is very reliable. Mr. Aksa dared to take the risk. 

“Although our label is the same Suntech, but in this company we have our own name and own brand, I do not like this propisan! Make a different product from our previous product,” said Mr. Aksa turned his laptop and showed it to Saka. 

Saka submitted several proposals for their latest prodak launch plan from some of their flagship workers.

“So, Sir disagree with this?” 

“Not disagree, it will be almost the same as our work in Suntech 1. Our clients will definitely prefer from there if we also do not develop” replied Mr. Aksa again. 

“Ya Sir,” 

“Call them, we meet as soon as possible!” said Mr. Aksa. 

“Now?” tanya Saka glared.

Mr. Aksa did not answer, checked his watch, looked at his phone and punched it. 

“Why not read anyway?” muttered Mr. Aksa lirih. Notya answered Saka's question, Mr. Aksa instead looked grunted and muttered. 

“Master?” call Saka again. “What's the meeting we do now?” tanya Saka repeated. 

“Get you, silent!” replied Mr. Aksa instead snapped and lashed out at Saka. 

“Gleg!” Saka gulped his saliva holding back the annoyance.

Just this time, the usual Lord Aksa was cold, firm and calm. Being an idol leader who speaks regularly and steadily chooses a step, so it is unclear. 

No problem anyway, his men's work plan was rejected for the sake of improvement. But he said he was told to meet as soon as asked when to even talk to himself. I am confused whether I want to be ready or not. Though Saka already holds the agenda of Aksa next. 

Mr. Aksa looked back at his phone like he was agitated, now it was 10:45. The meeting to discuss even the planning obviously took a long time. 

“Meetingnya postpone tomorrow,” said Mr. Aksa later. 

“Ya Sir!” answer Saka relieved. 

“Okeh..,” replied Mr. Aksa sighed instead of closing his laptop.

Saka glared confused again. 

“Why? Back to your room!” asked Lord Aksa offended and ordered to see Saka sitting in front of him. 

“Sorry Mr. 30 minutes away, your schedule checks our raw materials just arrived. You also have a lunch invitation with Mother Amanda,” said Saka warned, lest Mr. Aksa miss again.

“Ehm...,” Mr. Aksa bedehem and loosened his tie hearing his work schedule. Mr. Aksa seemed a little thoughtful and confused. 

“You only leave, make sure all raw goods that come according to what we ordered!” answer Mr. Aksa again.

“Good Sir,” replied Saka obediently.

But inwardly, usually Mr. Aksa diligently check and make sure himself. What's the matter?

“Ya already there go!” said Mr. Aksa again. 

“For his lunch how Mr?” ask Saka again. 

“And I told you, you are the one leaving. I have business!” replied Mr. Aksa instead seen taking his suit. 

“Gleg,” Saka swallowed his saliva again.

Lord Aksa is like a different figure.

“Not gone, I want to go!” replied, Lord Aksa got up and drove Saka away.

“Good, Master!” saka replied obediently and woke up.

Aksa even walked first to leave his room.

“Master Binar why the hell? Was his wife so bad? Hooh, did I report to the chairman? If Mr. Binar is acting strange?” saka Gumam. 

“Ah let it be wrong, lunch with Ms. Amanda 

Saka then did not want to take a dizzy over the strange behavior of his boss and chose to drift towards the meeting place.

Ms. Amanda is Mr. Aksa's business partner from a company that supplies production raw materials at all Suntech companies.

The daughter of a company comparable to Suntech Kingdom

Ms. Amanda was a college friend of Bu Tiara's. But they are different in their career path.

Either because it is too focused to take care of work or there are heart problems. Amanda is not married yet. Bu Tiara's son is 4 years old. 

Previously, Amanda rarely wanted to meet people for lunch. Since knowing Bu Tiara was very ill, instead of discussing business, Bu Tiara often invited Mr. Aksa to meet, even though they always brought their respective subordinates. 

On that occasion, Ms. Amanda occasionally asked about Bu Tiara and seemed entertaining. But Mr. Aksa only responded with a professional attitude and appreciated Ms. Amanda as a friend of Bu Tiara.

Surprisingly, Ms. Amanda just asked me to send a message and parcel, but never looked at Bu Tiara directly. 

Actually, at the funeral yesterday, Ms. Amanda came, not once but twice.

First night as soon as heard the body of Bu Tiara brought home Ms. Amanda came home from work directly cuss.

Unfortunately when he arrived at the house of Mr. Aksa, Mr. Aksa was not seen, because he said rest, yes rest with Isyana. Rest in the warm arms of two equally lonely people in the Princess's room.

The morning came again, but no more meeting with Mr. Aksa, because that morning Mr. Aksa almost collapsed in the kitchen, with Isyana anyway.

Ms. Amanda also only gave bouquets and condolences, of course lined up with other mourners, which must have only been diabsen Mr. Aksa's men without any deep impression. 

On this opportunity of cooperation, Ms. Amanda wants to see Mr. Aksa, then invite lunch. Even Ms. Amanda has been groomed as beautifully as possible, stringing words of condolence and sympathy directly to Mr. Aksa. As his sympathies as a close friend in person.

Unfortunately Mr. Aksa just drove quickly to leave Saka. Even Mr. Aksa this afternoon refused his driver, driving his own car. Of course the driver of Mr. Aksa was happy.His work came home early in the morning.

“Will he only reply if the Princess speaks?” muttered Mr. Aksa banging his steering wheel agitatedly.

Almost every minute he lyrics his phone no reply messages. 

Mr. Saka is now in front of the Princess' school, becoming a standby father. Though usually Madam Nik and Mr. Sandi who jeput. If ad Bu Dini, Bu Dini and Pak Sandi.

Mr. Aksa parked, occupying the usual parking lot in the place of mothers waiting for their children. That afternoon Mr. Aksa's car was the only one that had been parked, because the clock was still an hour away. I don't know, Mr. Aksa is very excited. 

“What is so busy? Why not return my message? Is he not disinclined against me? Does he hate me so much that he won't talk to me? Haishh. Let the Princess call her, she will definitely reply. Okay.. It's for you, my dear daughter... Daddy did this for you! Hurry out,” muttered Mr. Aksa felt everything was done for the Princess and granted the Princess' wishes. 

***** 

On campus. 

90 Minutes passed. Some students have already completed the answers to some questions, examined them correctly or even have been very dizzy, then left the exam room. 

But the only female student whose stomach is distended still calmly reads the questions and matches the answers calmly. Isyana did not want to regret, so she took full time to research her answer. 

“Theeet,” bell ringing sign time out. 

Because Isyana was the oldest and last student, as usual Isyana let herself help the lecturer collect the answers of her friends who were deliberately placed on the table. 

“Thank you, Isyana,” said Ms. Anggi the youngest female lecturer at the Isyana campus, she is 27 years old. She is also not married so reluctant to see Isyana.

“Same-same Bu!” said Isyana smiling sweetly about to walk towards her bag collected in the corner of the room. 

“Isyana can we chat for a while!” bu Anggi suddenly arrived. 

Isyana paused for a moment smiling and nodding. 

“Ya.. of course,” replied Isyana. 

Bu Anggi put the children's answers into a map, then gave Isyana a seat to sit. 

“I... I am amazed by you Isyana,” said Bu Anggi sincerely. 

“I?” pekik Isyama blushed. “What do you admire about me?” ask Isyana. 

“Why did you break up young marriage? Then in this pregnant state why do you stay in college?” ask Bu Anggi. 

Isyana silently took a breath then looked at Bu Anggi. Isyana confused where to answer?

Isyna getting married was not an option, but an order to be obeyed. 

While pregnant Isyana is something that comes without her knowing and will when she is busy registering and looking for college.

While the lecture for Isyana was an opportunity, the chance she could still think of remembering the material because of two years of being unemployed so IRT, the opportunity to get help from Ms. Dini, and the chance of time she could still get through it. Before the needs of himself and his son will be more.

Isyana is determined to be independent, as a single parent so whatever the opportunity and path to be independent will be taken. Somehow destiny ahead is an important endeavor now.

“Why do you ask that?” ask Isyana. 

“My girlfriend wants us to get married soon, but I'm afraid after marriage all my work should be left! I'm afraid I can't play two roles at a time. I want to hear how you did it?” said Bu Anggi honestly. 

Isyana smiled, it seems like their discussion will be long.

Isyana became more and more time to check her phone. Though out there there there are restless like hot worms waiting for Isyana's reply. 

“What am I confused about, Mom? But one thing I want to say. Everyone who lives will have their own way, rations and tests and stories in living their lives. What happened to me cannot be equated with Bu Anggi. Vice versa. My path cannot be made a benchmark, because we are different,” said Isyana sage. 

“I know Isyana, I just want to hear your story?” 

“Married it's about destiny, Mom. Although in that destiny we have the opportunity to determine and choose, sometimes that destiny can lead us to a more severe test or vice versa. Once again can not be equated, the mother asked herself first, if indeed the mother is ready, do, discuss with the mother's boyfriend, before it is too late. Mothers express the intention of mother, married must have a purpose and principles that must be held so as not to regret. About the decision to work, you should discuss with your girlfriend!” isyana slowly.

“I know, but I do not have a strong motivation to get married, if you may know, what is your initial motivation?” ask Bu Anggi again.

Isha smiled again. 

“Once again Mom, everyone is different. If mom asks me, I think it is not right,” replied Isyana slightly lowered her head. Isyana failed in her marriage. 

“But I know your principles, right? Who knows fit?” ask Bu Anggi. 

Just as Isyana was about to continue her story, Isyana's phone rang. “Sorry, Ms. Anggi, I picked up the phone first yes,” says Isyana politely. 

“Iya please,” replied Bu Anggi.

Isyana then took her phone, as Isyana's eyes rounded and her heart suddenly thumped. “Mr Aksa,” Inner Isyana suddenly nervous. 

Isyana wakes up away from Bu Anggi. 

In the answer writing. Then for a moment it appeared on the screen the beautiful Princess' face seemed to be leaning on the car seat. 

“Haii.. Aunt Bungaa..,” greet cheerful Princess. 

“Hai... Dear.. How are you today? Already home from school?” ask Isyana.  

“Have..., Auntie now where?” 

“Still on campus, why?” ask Isyana. 

In the video the Princess looks to turn to the side like paying attention to the direction of a question from someone then staring at Isyana again. 

“Tante has finished his exams and lectures?” ask the Princess again,

“Udah, there is another lecture later in the afternoon, why?” ask Isyana again. 

The Princess was silent again and turned to the side again, Isyana so gulped her saliva and suspected, who dictated the Princess question? But Isyana did not want to think too far and chose to wait. 

The princess looked again. 

“Tante, get out quick! Putli wait!” the Princess again. 

“Out?” pekik Isyana was shocked and then turned to Bu Anggi. Isyana was afraid that Bu Anggi still wanted to talk. 

“Iyaa... out now Princess in front of the gate!” the Princess again. 

“Hoh.... in front of the gate? Campus gate?” isyana asked in shock and half dead. 

“Daddy!” replied Princess. 

Isyana gelagapan, really tumben Putri until Isyana samperin.

Isyana also turned to Bu Anggi, Bu Anggi smiled and seemed to stand, apparently Bu Anggi perceptive and know, even though only heard Isyana's cry mention already in front of the gate. Bu Anggi guessed Isyana was picked up by someone. 

“We chat next time, Isyana. Thanks for the time!” bu Anggi said politely with a soft voice while moving the signal so Isyana continued the video call and left. 

Isyana nodded and looked back at the phone. 

“Tante by whom?” 

“Same friend Aunt, Princess is right in front of campus Aunt?” 

“Iya... quickly exit yes..,” 

“Oke..., aunty turn off the phone first yes,” replied Isyana.

Isyana rushed out of her class and immediately approached the Princess. 

I don't know, Isyana doesn't want to guess who the Princess is coming with and what she wants. Isyana only knew she had made the Princess cry last night because she did not participate in the 7th recitation of daily Bu Tiara, a very good person, gave a lot of saveran to Isyana and lined the flowers.