THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Wife Sah

"Mister don't fuck around! I don't want to get into trouble with Karin. The house has Karin. I don't want to be branded with a child to grab your attention."

"No need to get my attention! I'm the one who's looking for your attention. If you don't like it, I'll buy another house for you."

"You want to show off treasure? I don't need any of that. I was calm with the kids. My treasure is the children!"

"My treasure is you and the children! It's not important without you. I'd do anything as long as you get back in my arms!"

"Heh...so easy is that? So delicious!!! Who wants to go back with dad? Don't be so flirty in front of me!"

"Oh my goodness.lady Alvan! I'm trying to take back mine! Don't you see you need protection from Heru's model people and his family."

"I can face that model human! I don't care about all the rich people's games like yours. I'm just a layman not interested in the life of the rich." exclaimed Citra rose spanning.

"Geez my mistress! I am still your husband! I still have the right to speak up to protect you. I have to keep you from menacing. There's no way I'm gonna hurt you. I told you Karin can't get into my life anymore. I see he's just disgusted. How can I live with a model woman. Understand my position! I'm not a cruel man Citra! But Karin herself made me ilfil to her."

"Ooo yes! I'm what is this? Spare tire that can be used after the main tire leaks? Take your brain out to the laundry, if it's not clean, take it to the doorsmeer."

Alvan tergugu Citra misunderstood again. But Citra also does not think so wrong. The image comes at a time when Alvan and Karin's relationship is deteriorating. If Citra does not appear how does the story of Alvan.

Alvan went awry to explain how he felt to Citra. Even if Karin is not all kinds Alvan will still be responsible for Citra and children. Alvan won't let Citra and the children live within limitations.

"Whatever I say you won't believe! I was wrong with you. But I won't give up on keeping you by my side forever."

"try it! Quickly bring my children home! Don't blind my son's eyes to my father's treasure!"

"They are my children too! Without a stun from me where did this dwarf come from? Don't forget my service!" olok Alvan trying to lure a smile Citra across there.

"Basic bawdy! There's no cure anymore! Must be taken to the shaman to be allowed to be aware."

"Conscious what? I know I have a beautiful wife of a million talents. What time are you coming home? I asked Good luck to pick you up! From here we go back there quite a distance."

"No need. I can go home with a taxi! Bring my son home now!"

"They're playing with cats. Pity to be told to go home! Or you guys just stay here! I'll have Tokcer pick you up!"

"Isshhh unclean..don't fuss! Take the kids home! That's Karin's house.I'm still sane not wanting to fight for rights with a dying man! I'll wait at home!"

Citra's voice tone high shrunk Alvan's guts to continue the event seducing Citra into his home. The image is too sturdy to be seduced by luxury. Alvan should have realized that Citra was not a double eye person. If Citra wants to blackmail her using the status of children maybe Citra is already rich now. But the woman was indifferent to Alvan's wealth.

"Alright Mrs Alvan! Give me an hour!"

"An hour.no more! I'll be home soon!"

"Children eat here! You just need to get their dinner ready."

"Whatever! Assalamualaikum..."

"Goddessalam..."

Alvan turns off the phone while raising his eyes towards the back. Azzam and Afifa are certainly playing with a carefree heart. Alvan hopes they feel at home in this house to make it easier to lure the mother into the house.

It is not easy to shake the faith Image using material. The woman was indifferent even though Alvan offered this. The image chose life according to ability rather than being a pest to Alvan.

Alvan re-open the phone to contact someone in Kalimantan. Alvan had to tell his mother that his papa had a stroke. Of course Alvan won't tell you about Karin's problems. It will break the heart of her mother.

"Hello. assalamualaikum..."

"Waalaikumsalam Van? Healthy?" sounds good from across there.

"Alhamdulillah healthy mang! How's mama? Stay right there?"

"not at home. He asked to go home. Said Karin was pregnant and needed her support! Dizzy too!"

Alvan laughed bitterly recalling his mother's concern for Karin. If his mother knew whose son Karin was born, would he still love that brash daughter-in-law?

"The son of Karin is no more. Karin was destroyed.it was all because of her own work!"

"What do you mean Van? So good to not understand."

"It turns out that Karin is not only related to my father but to several men at once. One of them is Aids disease. Karin's infected."

"O Allah.How is your father and you?"

"Thank God we are not infected! Papa stroke due to severe stress. Now he's in the hospital. Find a way to explain to your mom! If he wants to come home here let him go home."

"O Allah Van. How messy is your family because of a woman! What image then? Have you caught it yet?"

Alvan sighed remembering Citra. Successfully catch the child but hard trap the mother into the trap.

"Partners are not women easily sedated by material. He's not interested in all the facilities I'm giving him. He wants nothing but his children. He always presses us to get divorced when we say talaq. If it wasn't grandpa's pressure I wouldn't have fucked him."

"So you're Citra's talak under grandpa's pressure? Not from your heart?"

"It's not a mang! I'm not willing but Grandpa forced me because I cheated on Citra."

"If so you are still legal husband and wife. The talaq spoken under pressure was illegitimate. A legitimate talaq is one that comes out of your heart. It means that Citra is still halal for you! If you do not believe bring Citra to ustad or people understand the science of religion. He will explain everything. That's your war vehicle doesn't need to be fielded! No need for war anymore. You've won."

"Is that really mang? Aren't you lying to me?"

"This is not Van's toy! It's a big deal! Try to invite the ulama alim explained to Citra if she is your wife's right."

"Thank you, Mang! I am a Muslim abal-abal. I am a Muslim but I know nothing. But Citra knows religion very well, there's no way she doesn't know this."

"Yes mang! Thank you again! Without explanation Amang Alvan is still confused bring Citra back home."

"Amang suggests don't take Citra to the house where you once lived with Karin! That woman is selfish. He will feel the rest of the others. Find a new, even simple, place to live! That's Amang's advice!"

"Amang's right...I refused to play at home! Oh, actually gini! What a great experience!"

"Not great but learn from the community! Don't even think Amang has an affair! In our family there are no two. Just one make what other quail should hear the chirping of her mistress. Chief Amang could not. Just one more!"

"Alvan ngerti.tonight I will take him to Citra's house to brainwash. If he fools me.wah.I'll cut his head off!"

"Patient boy! Fishing for expensive fish requires patience. Imagery is valuable, right? Then that's patience."

"Yes mang! I'm waiting for news about Mama. I'll tell you when I'll come and pick you up with the kids."

"All right! Pray for your success bring Citra into your life!"

"Amen..."

"Assynoltomodel.."

"Goddessalam..."

Alvan was eager to scream loudly a sign of being happy. Who would have thought the explanation of the Amangnya has turned the position into the champion. Alvan won't let go of Citra no matter what. Climb the craggy mountains, harung the stormy seas. That's not a problem. Alvan is ready to take on all challenges.

"Partner.wait for me to come!" alvan said slowly but with a happy tone. God is still on his side. The freeway was in sight. Stay Alvan carefully run the mission reach Citra into a hug.

Alvan went to the bookstore to see both of his remains. The laughter of the two boys grew more and more melodious in Alvan's ears. He would hear that laugh every day. They will live together forever.

"Azzam's chat...Afifa...happy?" Alvan joined his two children. Azzam chased after Brondy, the more agile male cat. The female cat is sweeter sitting spoiled near Afifa. Afifa endlessly stroked Kitty's fine fur. Both of them looked carefree worthy of the other little boy.

"Happy Pi.." said Afifa, throwing a smile at Alvan.

"Mommy call tell us to go home! We go home now or play in a minute?" Alvan gave Azzam and Afifa a choice. Let them go home or play again.

Azzam paused with his mother who asked them to go home. Azzam was not willing to leave his two cats nor did he want to violate the orders of his mother. Azzam seemed confused determine the attitude.

"Ko..we go home! Poor mommy herself at home." Afifa first proposed to go home. Afifa remembered Citra alone at home when they were with Alvan. Her mom is lonely.

"We're home! Tomorrow we can come back to play with Brondy and Kitty?"

"Of course baby.but instead want you to stay here. But we have to remember mommy yeah!"

"Yes Pi.." said Azzam and Afifa together.

"Let's go home! Pamitan used to be the same cat. Nek Ani will take care of your children!"

"Yes Pi.we go home first! You can't be naughty! Obey grandma!" Afifa chattered as if her cat knew human language.

Funny thing is that the two cats stopped running silently staring at Afifa like they understood the words of their owner. Chemistry is very quickly intertwined between children with their pets.

Azzam and Afifa share Bik Ani's farewell before returning to their mother's lap. Bik Ani who has just had fun can a small employer should be disappointed again left. Bik Ani understands that there must be something hidden behind the appearance of the beautiful boy.

Bik Ani will wait for Alvan's explanation of Azzam and Afifa. Now Alvan has to return the two children to his mother. Alvan's road re-creeps hers more and more open. Phase by stage Alvan will pass through building the samawa family.

Alvan and the children arrive home but Citra has not yet returned home. At home there is only Andi and Bonar playing chess on the porch of the house. The two are in charge of guarding the house according to Alvan's orders. Their task will soon end with the emergence of bosses and boss' beloved leaks.

"Sir Andi.we have a cat!" afifa reported getting out of the car.

Bonar and Andi stop their chess game to welcome the owner of the house. If Afifa chattered without burden is different from Azzam rather moody. Alvan doesn't know the only boy is still reminded of his cat. Alvan was also helpless against the orders of the great mistress, not allowing Azzam to take the cats to their small home.

"Azzam.papi will try to bring your cat here. Azzam was patient one or two days huh!" Alvan stroked Azzam's head to feel Azzam's sadness.

"Yes Pi...Koko come in first, yeah,!"

"Come in! The three of you wait here until your Citra brother comes home. I'll be gone for a minute! Where's Tokcer's car key?"

"It's sir!" Tokcer reached into the pocket handing the key to their boss. It seems Alvan wants to travel alone.

They dare to ask where the boss is. Sok familiar can-can be fired without severance. Just got fired. The apes are very.

Afifa followed Azzam inside. Afifa will most play games on the tablet to take time. Playing games while waiting for Citra is the final solution.

Tokcer joined his two concoctions sitting on the Citra terrace. Because the rattan chair Citra only two then Tokcer must be willing to sit on the terrace floor.

Tokcer had no problem sitting on the floor because the floor was also clean. Andi and Bonar intend to continue the delayed game but Tokcer first attracted attention using a way of patting the chest. So strong that he coughed.

"TBC sir?" andi's teasing followed Bonar's ugly laughter.

"Gue to Mr. Alvan's house.it's crazy! A house the size of a football field! Gold-plated..."

"That's right!" Andi was interested in Tokcer's story because he had never been invited to Alvan's house.

"Oath to be snatched by Mr. Lurah's son! The living room is twice our house. If I stayed there, it might be stray. My model is tet tot. Android can be photographed!" muttered Tokcer remembered the beauty of their boss' house.

"Front view buy android phone! Can video call the same son lurah sir!" andi's burlesque makes Tokcer shake his head.

"No ach.we've been insulted while still video calling."

"Hina is his bokap. The important thing is that his son still likes you!"

"Get some money first! Wealthy new dating." timpal Bonar