THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Who's Dad?

The simple Citra House is now full of uninvited entrants. Tokcer and Bonar stand guard near Citra to avoid the bad possibility of a woman losing her mind in blind jealousy.

Azzam and Afifa sat near the image hinting to protect their mother. Their age can be young but their mindset is mature enough to know their mother is in danger. Ordinary the mother who took care of them, now the reciprocal. They have to take care of their mother.

After all sitting sweetly on the sofa pack RT take a swing as a spokesman both sides find the base of the problem and the solution. Take care of the most complicated affairs of romance, mending take care of land disputes or maling clothesline.

"Well .. let's start with this lady! Tell me why you came here angry at our people?" Mr. RT said Viona first expressed the reason to attack Citra assisted by two mothers from the elite.

"Protest sir! I'm a miss.not yet madam! Don't you see I'm young." protested Viona objected to being called madam. Viona felt herself to be the most beautiful among all the people in the room.

"Oh sorry, lady who is it?"

"I am Viona the future wife of Heru Mighty. Shameless old fellows snatch my future husband! He was****** disguised as a doctor. You have to get rid of this trash." exclaimed Viona fiery. Viona's eyes stare at Image with ******.

"Astaghfirullah miss! Mrs Citra is a doctor. During her stay here Ms Citra never did anything negative. So honestly I doubt all the words of the lady." Mr. RT immediately defended Citra without doubting the status of Citra. As a Pak RT is obliged to protect its citizens from blasphemy without evidence.

"Did blind man not see the facts? Don't have a husband but have these big kids?" Viona is still aggressively opening the ugliness of the image based on her own imagination. Though he did not know Citra completely, just because he was jealous of Citra he had to slander Citra.

"You're wrong Miss Viona... Bu Citra has a husband. We know him well here. So all the sentences of the lady who downplayed the value of the mother's image are not true. Please miss retracting the words of the lady who has no basis. Bu Citra could have demanded that Miss Viona had spread slander." mr. RT showed a serious attitude to protect its citizens from slander.

"Who is her husband? I want to see how her husband looks? A pedicab or a carpenter?" Viona is not tired of cornering the image.

So far Citra is still patient to give the opportunity to Mr. RT to solve this problem. Citra is not afraid of Viona but respects the presence of Mr. RT among them.

"Suami Citra's mother as far as I know her name is Mr. Alvan Lingga. All the evidence that they were husband and wife is in our office."

"What! Alvan Lingga your husband? Why are the richest people in the water. Where's proof? As far as I know, Alvan is dying and his future successor Alvan is Selvia's sister. Why is this gatel doctor the bin?" viona almost broke all the glass in Citra's house. Andi closed the ears feeling Viona's voice like a kuntilanak nyari prey.

"Mbah Kunti again sakaw...!" exclaim Andi deliberately approached Viona to embarrass the woman. Andi Gregetan look at the way Viona vilified the image in the dean of the crowd.

Tokcer and Bonar did not show any more manners. Viona's model people don't need to be respected. A mouth never sits in school. As if you are eating lipstick, you do not know how to speak properly. Actually, Mr. RT wants to ngakak but for the sake of keeping the authority of the man in his forties was holding back.

Mr. RT mendehem gave Andi a code to be silent. It was not the time for Andi to come up with his ridiculous opinion.

"Miss Viona. All we know is that Bu Citra is the legal wife of Mr. Alvan Lingga. The others we don't know know. So the presence of the lady here makes it a mess that we can make a point to report the lady to the authorities."

"Sir RT what are you? Not to help solve problems but to threaten others. I am the victim of the father who seized my future husband. Where is your responsibility as RT?"

"All right! Miss was talking! I haven't heard from Ms Citra's defense. So now let's give Ms Citra time to explain what happened? Please Mrs Citra!"

All eyes are directed to the image. Everyone wants us to say something according to the facts. Those who knew the image of all Viona's words were lies.

"I do know Mr. Heru. He is my patient. His hands were injured and had to be operated. I'm doctor. After his surgery he was handled by my colleague named Dr. Rahma. After that we met in the refugee camp. If it's not wrong then this lady went there. Which has made a mess spending clean water in the refugee area. The next day Mr. Heru came with a mechanic making a well drill in the area. My husband, Mr. Alvan, also visited the refugee area while bringing aid to the isolated area. That's all that's happening. The others I did not understand at all especially this lady's accusation to me." Citra's story is based on facts.

"So you're Alvan Lingga's wife? What am I to kill me? Not eaten? Look at your family photos there's no Alvan!" Viona got up pointing to some photos on the wall. The two mothers who accompanied Viona followed see the truth of Viona's words. Indeed there is no photo Alvan in every frame. There are only photos of Citra and children and photos of Citra with their parents.

One of Viona's friend's mothers approaches Citra's old-fashioned photos feeling attracted to the person inside the picture frame. For a long time the mother stared at the photo of Citra with her father and mother. What's interesting about old school photos is starting to get dull.

"Who is this guy?" asked the mother in a trembling voice. The face turned deathly pale missing the red hue on the cheeks. The blush on that was faintly visible was now fading.

"Is my father also guilty of seizing a partner from your family?" satir Citra with a rather tight breath. The image was inexhaustible what these people wanted from him.

"Dad? Is he named Hamka?" asked the mother walking towards Citra. Bonar directly bares in front of Citra so that the mother is not too close. Not finished one story this mother open another story.

"Not.my father's name is Suroso! We're poor, nobody knows us!"

"That's Hamka Her brother. Hamka's my son who's been missing for almost thirty years. Is your mother named Inge?" said the mother did not give up even though Citra denied the mother's confession.

"Mom..you know my mother?" The image softened because the mother called her mother's name appropriately.

"Know.because of your mother I lost my son! My son ran away from the family to marry your mother! Now where are they?" said mom was cold.

"They're dead.. My father died ten years ago. My mother died when I was fifteen." The image does not cover the whole story of his father so that there is no misunderstanding. His father's name is Suroso and his mother's son is Hamka. There is already a difference there. The image does not expect to enter at all so the family of people has no instincts.

"Did you say son? My son Hamka is dead? No. You must be lying.."

"I'm sorry mom! I'm not saying Hamka died I'm just saying my dad and my mom are dead. So please don't add to the burden of thought in our family!" Lazy image arguing with people who do not have empathy.

"Does your father have a black tompel on his left chest?"

The image was stunned to hear the question from the mother. The feature that the mother described was indeed in her father's body. But for now Citra does not want interaction with who has hurt her self-esteem. Seeing Viona alone Citra felt her stomach nauseous. How does it feel if he is really the descendant of the family of the arrogant man.

"I don't know..." The image replies while turning its face away so as not to be seen hiding lies.

"Son... If your father is Hamka then you are my grandson. Hamka is my son's biological brother from Heru. Please tell me where Hamka is now?" The mother pleaded with a clear face. The haughty face had now turned one hundred and eighty degrees. His haughtiness collapsed as a giant wall collapsed swept away by a violent storm.

"Mom.I don't know Hamka. My father is called Suroso." The image still preserves the reality of his life. His father was Suroso although the mother described his father's characteristics appropriately.

"That's a photo of Hamka and Inge...! I won't forget the face of my own son! I'll call Heru to come here! Everything has to be made clear who you really are."

"Whoever our mother is definitely not an actor like this old bude said! The snail here and there is still young. The young man was Amei. Look at my mommy! Having a big kid we still look like Junior High. Different from this bude! He said he was young but a very wasteful face! I thought I was fifty. Still young. our RT sir!" azzam's poisonous mouth started spouting could be lethal towards Viona.

Viona wanted to strangle the neck of this brash little boy. It's good that he's fifty years old. He was only thirty years old, two years older than Citra. This means that their age is not much different. Just looks very cute image makes it look never grow up.

Tokcer and his two conferences do not hesitate as much as possible. From now on they wondered why the poisoned boy was not squawking, in fact was preparing a deadly attack. Viona is proven to die of non-wrinkle fleas.

"How is this? Do you want to continue or match the story of the past?" Mr. RT began not to be comfortable because the story has changed direction. From the story of the actor turned into a search for missing children. Which should be dealt with first.

"Both mr. RT.." said Azzam smart-ass.

"Where should I look for this mother's child? The disappearance has been a long time. Maybe I was still in SD! I was at school in my grandmother's village! Every day we walk three kilos to get to school. Now there is a school bus! Where fathers have been!" Curat pak RT reaped the scorn of the number one citizen that is Tarzan village surnamed Marpaung.

"It's my fault why I asked to be born that day! He wants to be born in our time. Breakfast here defecate in Hong Kong." Tokcer's banter made the village's top brass grow annoyed eyes teased continuously by its citizens.

"You're so funny! How's my fate? My time of silence just slapped this cheap lady?" Viona lost patience because her case was eliminated by the recognition of her future father-in-law, Heru's mother. Mana may be the image of the grandson of the Mighty family wife of Alvan Lingga. How strong the position of the image when properly in this position.

"Be quiet, Viona! We wait for Heru's presence." snapped the mother who ngaku mother Citra's father.

"Jeng...kok main snapped? What's my son's fault? He came to defend his rights. You promised Heru to marry Viona. How is it that he's defending actors now?" reply another mother is no less arrogant than her son Viona.

"We are waiting for the presence of Heru. Let Heru decide everything." said the old woman called Jeng.

"Where can that be? Viona is the future wife of Heru your future daughter-in-law! cook you let your future ghost insult people!"

"Remememember I insulted it Viona. We must hear Heru." the mother who said Heru's mother changed direction to defend Citra.

"So that's not the story? You want to help my son attack the actor who bullies Heru. How now even this lowly woman's defense." Her mother Viona pointed to Citra who was still dizzy suddenly attacked by Viona and now there are people claiming to be the mother of her father. The head of Citra grew heavy thinking about the events this morning. Though it was still having fun preparing breakfast for the children and the concert.

"I don't know what really happened just hearing one-sidedly. Now that I've seen and heard this lady's defense then I don't think this lady is necessarily guilty."

Viona and her mother are mentally checked to get Heru's mother changed direction to defend the woman who is considered tempting Heru. Their goal of attacking Citra was to threaten Citra leaving Heru. Who would have thought behind the back of Citra stood no less great people than Heru. Who does not know the name Lingga?

Viona was shocked to hear Citra managed to hook Alvan who supposedly his wealth far beyond Heru. There his brother Selvia was courting Alvan after Karin's rule ended.