THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Alvan the Lion

"There or not the presence of the image I will not choose you as my wife! All this time maybe you don't know how much money I spent to support your appearance? You're an opal in Korea, luxury shopping. I you don't think I know? As long as I can I don't question it, but your morning behavior makes me sicker!" Heru said to take out all the grunts in the heart that had been stored for a long time.had to deliberately keep quiet to see where Viona's behavior was trying to control her life. In fact, Viona kebablasan hurt the feelings of the image she admired.

"Heru. We have agreed to betroth you so that the rope of our brotherhood does not break. What does it mean to support Viona's appearance? Ask your mom how the family meeting went?" said Viona's mother has not given up thrusting Viona to Heru.

"That's not your meeting what's my business? Does Viona want to marry into a family? Please just choose one of our families, I'm not the one!" heru firmly keep his own ego. Heru is not selfish but wants to manage life better in the future. Viona model women are not suitable as a wife, only suitable for display. Kayak mannequin life.

Citra sighed not knowing what else to say. Two children Citra began to fidget because their stomachs began to rumble waiting for breakfast that had been provided by her mother. Afifa poked Azzam many times while pointing at his stomach.

Azzam understood the code that his sister had given him. Afifa wanted to say that she was already very hungry. Their stomachs can not be invited to compromise the follow-up of adult problems.

Azzam instead of poking Citra gave the use code of the tail of the eye towards Afifa. The hand of Azzam stroking the stomach hinted that they were hungry. The image was realized that his two children were waiting for the breakfast he had prepared.

"Koko take Afifa and the sisters to breakfast first! Later mami followed." whispered Citra softly in the ears Azzam.

"Yes mi!" sahut Azzam is happy to be free from this unconducive atmosphere. Azzam strongly dislikes the presence of people disturbing the peace of his family. Usually their house is quiet without any noise. Now it's turning into a fight for a man."Sis..we eat first yok!"

The three Azzam concocts certainly willingly come to the kitchen to cook the famous delicious Citra cuisine.

Heru's mother noticed one by one the male type of creatures moved to the back. Heru's mother's eyes were more focused on two very beautiful children. Especially Afifa looks like a living doll. If it's Citra's child, it means it's her great-grandson. The smile on Mother Heru's lips, unexpectedly she had a beautiful great-grandchild.

"Are they your children?" asked Heru's mother gently on Citra.

"Yes ma'am.they're triplets!" sahut Citra is no less gentle.

"Wow triplets? How about two? One more where?"

"There's a school in Beijing there. He's a gymnast so can't come home."

"Oh...now will you be honest with us is your father Hamka?" ask Heru's mother in the hope that we are willing to open the true identity of her father.

"My father was called Suroso and my mother was Inge. My father and mother never told me where they came from. We live happily because mom and dad love each other. It's just a shame they don't live long. About a mother's son named Hamka I really don't know."

"All right, son! I'm not gonna force you just I'm asking you to be honest, is there a black tompel on your father's left chest? For years I lived in regret. Mom was eager to meet her mother's son, Hamka. Even if she's dead, I want to know where the grave is."

The image was worried to answer. When viewed from the characteristics told by the mother was only Hamka but Citra was still filled with doubts to answer straightforwardly. The Mighty Family was famous for being very rich. If Citra honestly later thought Citra wanted to follow into the rich.

"Partner.. Mas Heru hope you answer honestly whether or not your father is my brother only you know. Just please say according to your little heart. Do you have the heart to disappoint a mother who misses her child day and night." Heru chimed in to see Citra's hesitation to answer. Deep down Heru hoped for an answer Citra said no. Heru still has a beautiful wish to make Citra as a companion of life.

The image looked at Mother Heru with a layout as if it wanted to penetrate the contents of the old mother's heart. The image of pity also sees how a mother longs for her child because Citra is also a mother.

"The tompel was in my father's left chest! The shape is not round but oval shaped." finally Citra answered according to her small heart.

Heru felt that both knees were limp could not accept the fact that Citra was his biological nephew. Hope to live with Citra until old age is extinct already. But Heru did not lose to the fact that his brother's descendants still exist.

Heru's other reactions were his mother's reactions. Viona and her mother were no less happy because Citra could not be the wife of Heru. Means her chance to stand next to Heru is quite great.

"You son of Hamka mean my grandson! What's your name, son?" Heru's mother immediately embraced Citra to overflow the emotions of a mother who had found the lamp of the heart. Hamka was gone but left behind a beautiful princess. At first glance Citra has similarities with Heru. The face of Heru who resembled a Greek god was slightly decreased in Citra.

"My name is Citra Ayu Suroso"

The nervous image suddenly embraced the old mother who considered the image of her granddaughter. The image is not sure at all in the story of Heru and his mother. Suddenly appeared another character in his life enough to make Citra shock. The unexpected image that there is still family in this world. Citra only knows she's been living alone since her father's departure. He is a descendant of a wealthy family.

"Call me Oma boy! Oma will take you home to prove that your father is our son Hamka. And that's your father's sister Heru! They're siblings." Heru's mother was not satisfied looking at the beautiful face of the legacy image from her father's family line. It is fitting that the beautiful image indeed comes from a distinguished family line.

"Oma.." said Citra still shy cat.

Heru did not want to lose to stretch his hands asking Citra to enter his arms. Heru is sad to lose his heart but instead he has a multi-talented nephew. Heru did not manage to embrace Citra as a wife but he managed to find the missing gem all this time.

The image anchors the body into the arms of a man who is bloodied with his father. You could say Heru is the successor to his father who has died.

Heru hugged Citra tightly. Not to forget Heru gave a kiss in the crown of Citra to feel the beauty of being an om from his brother's son.

The two unconsciously looked at Heru's embrace at Citra with a murderous look. A large tall figure entered the house pulling the image from Heru's embrace. After Citra missed the raw bogem landed on the face of the Greek god Heru. Heru bounced off falling to the floor was struck by Alvan who suddenly appeared.

Alvan was unable to resist the emotion of layering a raw bogem onto Heru's face. It hasn't satisfied Alvan's anger. How dare Heru disturb his woman, Citra is not just a woman but the mother of his children.

"Sir Alvan..." The image hugging Alvan from behind did not allow Alvan to come forward to hit Heru a second time.

"You want to defend this basket-eye guy? Do you remember what your status is? You're my wife! Wife of Alvan Lingga.." cried Alvan.

The image is getting firmer hugging Alvan even though he knows his strength is not as powerful as Alvan. Heru laughed mockingly even though his body was blown to the floor. Heru instead of angry even grateful Citra has been in the right hands. Alvan's reputation is excellent without scandal. There's no rumor Alvan was involved with any woman. Image Life is guaranteed when the action is Alvan.

"Wake up a coward..dare when I'm not around!" Alvan was furious not to forgive Heru even though his movements weakened because he did not want to hurt Citra.

Heru's mother immediately helped her son wake up while throwing a glare full of anger at Alvan. The situation became more uncertain after the presence of Alvan. Men do not accept the presence of Heru in Citra's house.

From the kitchen appeared hordes of young people standing looking at the commotion in the living room. Afifa was a little frightened watching Alvan's violent face. During his time with Alvan, Afifa had never seen Alvan this angry.

"Papi.." cried Afifa aware Alvan of the mistake of doing rough. Alvan relaxes muscles that have already hardened due to emotions. Afifa's call was like a cold water splash into Alvan's head became cool.

"The son of papi..." Alvan welcomes Afifa into a hug while she is still in Citra's arms from behind. The family hug event in the midst of the violent storm tempest slightly lowered the heat.

"But why angry? Amei is afraid."

"I'm sorry papi's release! Afifa go into the room first! Papi has a little business. Azzam..take your sister in the room!" alvan said as gently as possible so that Afifa was not surprised.

"Yes Pi.." finally Azzam willing to call Alvan papi. The name om changed the name of the papi that Alvan hoped for early morning at night.

Azzam approached Afifa and took her away from the living room. Azzam understood Alvan did not want his son to see the violence around him. Alvan is indeed a topnotch papi thinking the best for his son.

Seeing Azzam and Afifa lost behind the door of Alvan's room again facing Heru who had been standing upright. Heru's mother stood next to Heru afraid Alvan was playing violent again.

While beside Alvan there was Citra escorting Alvan so as not to use boxing to solve the problem.

"I've reminded you not to disturb my family! Citra already has a husband that I am Alvan. You're not kapok ya!"

"You misunderstood Van! This image is my brother's son! I am the Omnya Citra! It means this image is my son!" Heru tried to explain why they were hugging.

Alvan's turn gawked until his mouth was wide open. Naughty mosquitoes are peeking for a chance to gawk into the mouth of the charismatic man.

Viona looked at Alvan without a blink of an eye. If Heru resembled a Greek god, Alvan resembled Hercules in myth. It's a handsome guy again. Now that Viona regrets pursuing Heru, she wants to go after Alvan. So the third wife also does not matter if you can lay down on the chest of Alvan field. The chest that promised peace.

"Whatchu mean? The image of your brother's son? Does that mean Mr Suroso is your brother?" Alvan has not been behind this story.

"My name is Hamka Mighty. The eldest son of the Mighty family. He disappeared for almost thirty years. He actually died. The only child left was Citra."

Alvan clenched his mouth tight still in disbelief in the world there is such an event to be real. Alvan slowly realizes how similar Heru is to his grandfather's driver Suroso. Even Suroso was much more handsome than Heru. Then the image can be as beautiful as an angel. It turned out that Citra came from a lineage of great people. No wonder Citra has intelligence more than the general village people.

"What is Citra?" alvan's tone of voice turned soft not fierce as earlier.

"I just found out today, too, sir! Viona came to corner me and this mom saw a picture of dad saying it was a picture of his son. This trait called mother is indeed the hallmark of father." Citra said softly afraid Alvan was raging again. It turns out that if again the Alvan rampage turns very terrible.

"To be more sure DNA tests only! That's more accurate!" nimbrung Andi from behind the kitchen gate. The three concocters were terrified to witness the ferocity of their boss. Now Tokcer and Bonar understand why Andi is more afraid of Alvan than his mother. Behind the gentle nature of Alvan is stored hidden ferocity.

Once exposed is incredible. The mighty hero is not against Alvan. Once Heru was sprawled onto the floor. That's why the three of them got the high five Alvan. Enter the hospital or ICU room.

"Suit.Tomorrow we do a DNA test! I don't doubt the image is my niece but to answer our suspicions it's best to do a DNA test." Heru agreed to Andi's proposal. Andi gave a solution to eliminate all suspicions.

Andi really wanted to pat his boasting brain more diluted since working in Alvan's office. Maybe the frequency of getting cold AC then the entire Andi nerve works better. Andi's grin made Tokcer and Bonar envious. It feels like the soft-boned man's body.

"You ready for Image?" tanya Alvan is as soft as snow. Smooth and cool.

The image nodded to convince himself he still had a family. Citra did not dream of being part of that rich family. I know there is still family in this world. This satisfies the image.

"All right! We did a test today too! Coincidentally Citra had to go to the hospital. My dad's sick!" alvan's story doesn't hide that Mr. Jono is sick.