THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Vilification

Tokcer nodded in agreement to Bonar's words. Collect money pennies old people used to be dating. If you already have a fixed income, you can only support the family. Tokcer can choose women as desired without fear of being rejected again.

"Bonar is right An! We're looking for as much money as we can to not be insulted anymore. If I have money, I want to give my mother! Let's do it for the boss!" Tokcer said sincerely

"Thu it's good to tell my mother what's this?" Bonar pointed at his own nose. If you have money, who wants to please? The parents have already set out for eternity. Staying he was still left behind in the mortal world scavenging for sustenance to survive.

"Lhu I want to! Double-fold reward." joked Andi greeted delikan Bonar's eyes. The Batak's eyes swirled around and Andi who was grinning the horse thought he had won from Bonar.

"I'm going to buy a wife! I've already got a bill online..."

Andi and Tokcer laughed amusedly at Bonar's ridiculous plan. Buy bin with online application, silly idea stupid bin. Online store where provide girls so bini. Maybe Bonar could be the first initiator to open a special online site looking for bini.

"Gue order one too! I ask for a free fare." joked Andi let it be lively.

"Gue the COD.." continued Tokcer the greater their laughter. Funny yet refreshing.

While they were busy joking suddenly outside the fence already came the mothers of the crowd Citra house. There are dozens of mothers carrying kitchen utensils screaming in front of the Citra fence.

The mothers appear to be emotional in the homeowner let out unsightly words berating Citra. The three neon heroes of Alvan were stunned to the point of not being able to answer.

"Where are the men's husbands? Banish...disgrace!!" wrong exclaim mom with purple.

Andi woke up after getting loud from outside. This man immediately closed the gate so that mothers do not enter the Citra house. Things got really messed up. Dizziness the heads of these three people heard the cries of each other with different swearing but the purpose remains one. The image of the perpetrator of the destruction of the household of others.

"Call Mr. Alvan and Mr. Citra!" pinta Tokcer whispered to Andi. The best way is to tell the concerned about the sudden demo at Citra's house. Satan flirting where affect mothers lack of work looking for problems.

"Bo.lhu find RT sir!" whisper Tokcer to Bonar.

"Where do I want to go out? Mother-female on emotions! Ntar my handsome face so easy target nail former kitchen spice. Infections know..."

"Damn lhu! Doesn't have an RT phone number? RT slackers are most moping thinking of widows."

"Oh yeah..." Bonar like spanked scribe realized there is still a shortcut contact the leader of their village.

Andi was busy calling Alvan while Bonar was calling RT. They must act quickly so as not to shock the two young children in the house. Andi closed the door of the house so that Azzam and Afifa did not see the view is not conducive.

Andi can be silly but her brain is smart enough to protect both of their employers' children. Even if Andi does not work for Alvan, he will take care of Azzam and Afifa. They were both like Andi's siblings.

Ms. Menik came out because of the noise from outside the house. Ms. Menik was shocked to see dozens of mothers carrying kitchen utensils shouting in front of the house. They hit the pot and the barrel made a noise.

Exactly the orchestra is broken. Their cry is like a seriosa and their kitchen instrument the music of the accompaniment of the exclamation without the tune of harmony.

"Wei...Wei...what the hell are you guys? Isn't it shame to yell at people's homes?" exclaims Bu Menik trying to beat the ugly voice of the mothers.

"Mom Menik doesn't know? The doctor we respect turns out to be the man-captor! His children are children out of wedlock." said one of them.

"Be careful when you talk! Ms Citra had a legal husband and her son had an official birth certificate. If you don't want to go to jail continue your demo. Whose husband has Bu Citra taken?" Ms. Menik attacked back thinking there was a provocateur behind all this.

"But.." the mother began to hesitate after being held captive by Ms. Menik.

"But what? Who did you get money from? Let's say if you don't want to report to Ms Citra!"

"That's.." All pointed to Miss Maryam who attacked Andi and Tokcer during the morning run.

Miss Maryam retreated backwards with a pale face. His earthquake body was helplessly tipped by dozens of index fingers.

"Good..Why are you given money?" Andi began to bravely advance to the front of the gate wanting to know in more detail who was the brain of this commotion.

"I was given two hundred..."

"One hundred.."

"I'm five hundred..."

Each answers with a different amount. Miss Maryam was getting pale to run away but quickly caught by the mothers. Maryam can't move anymore.

"You are corrupt! How is the money different? Let's add my own to five hundred!"

"I am too."

Andi sighed. Mother songong's. Punishment was waiting for them to take into account the lack of money they received. Andi believes there is a golden hand playing behind this incident. Ms. Maryam is not a rich person from where money as much as pay for the mothers demo at Citra's house.

Andi let the mothers permak Bu Maryam until Alvan or RT sir who came. Miss Maryam helplessly pricked by the mothers would not want to take out a lump of red money from behind the negligee.

The nimble hands of the mothers scramble to take the rest of their rights as much as they want. In an instant, Miss Maryam's money moved hands. Miss Maryam died lice infested by mothers who were only men. They want to know the real facts. The important thing is to get free money in difficult times gini. It is good to add to the kitchen.

Pak RT finally appeared with some young people. Mr. RT shakes his head in disbelief that its citizens are talented to be amateur protesters. The idea of who rallied the demo mothers in Citra place. There's no way this idea could have come up that way if there wasn't a initiator.

"Stop mothers." exclaimed Mr. RT this time do not wear sarong anymore. It seems that RT sir has taken a shower to change clothes.

"Sir RT. We were told to attack the house of the doctor because Ma'am the male usurper" said one of the mothers with an innocent.

"All right..we're all going to the village office! Just before we get there I want to say that the doctor has a legitimate husband. Their marriage records are in the office. So the doctor's mom isn't a bad woman."

"But said Miss Maryam our doctor took the guy's girlfriend." frowned wrong mother cynical.

"Mom...The doctor had a husband and children. So if anyone comes to me when his girlfriend is taken, it means that the male grabber person is not a doctor but the person who ngaku his girlfriend is taken. Instead he came to disturb the household of the doctor. Well Miss Maryam.. ready to give an explanation?"

"But he's giving evidence to Mr. Alvan his girlfriend!" said Miss Maryam martial will not be blamed.

"What evidence?" ask Andi began to look impatient see the insolvency of his neighbor.

"Picture of them eating together in a restaurant. Very friendly."

"What's the guy's name?"

Miss Maryam scratched her non-itchy head. Even if the itching must be fleas on the head are struggling to laugh at the stupidity of their employers. Just because of the money and the brave photos of the innocent.

"I didn't ask her name! He used a very nice car in white. She's beautiful and neat. It looks like a very rich man!"

Andi's brain turned hard trying to analyze who was so naughty instigating Miss Maryam Citra slander. In Andi's shadow if not Viona would have been Selvia. Andi dared to take the conclusion that Selvia because the car mount Selvia is white.

"All right! Ma'am Maryam given how much money to slander innocent people?" reprimand RT sir began to get sultry there are citizens looking for trouble for money. This incident must be completed so that there is no second time. The guilty must be punished according to the law.

"Since fifty million sir!" said Miss Maryam timidly.

The noise of my mother buzzing like a wasp coming home from the nest. There came a dissatisfied voice. Fifty million dollars but divided into mothers only a small.

"Basar corruptor.you ate so much money yourself! We only got a seupil. Come on for the rest!" my mother started attacking Maryam again.

Ms. Maryam was overwhelmed by members of the protest bribes. Mom pulled Miss Mary's clothes to shred here and there. There is no pity in the hearts of mothers who are ignited by dissatisfaction.

"Stop..stop.." shouted Mr. RT to calm his citizens.

Other residents began to come to see what had happened in their village. For those who have just arrived, it is certainly surprising why there is a sudden demo in the village. The sound of prickly shoes buzzing here and there asking each other what is it?

"We demand our tired money! Look at my pot until it's bonyok for getting beaten up!" one of the mothers held up her rusty pot high for attention.

"I'm broken." continued the others.

Mr. RT is overwhelmed by the behavior of mothers who do not want to know. These mothers do not realize that they are taking the bribe as well as hearing about breaking the law.

"Relax...settle the mothers! We need an explanation from Miss Maryam! We better finish it at the village office. And mothers who feel they are receiving money must come to the village office." said Mr. RT to mothers who are still busy questioning the rest of their money.

Miss Maryam could only look down while covering her torn clothes here and there. Because of the money Miss Maryam did not think about the consequences of her actions. Thought to have received the money then invite the mother-mak demo finished already.

"Sir RT I don't know anything. I was just told by the beautiful lady to say that Ms. Citra is her boyfriend's usurper." said Ms. Maryam in a soft voice.

"Mother Maryam, this is no small matter. It's someone's good name. If Bu Citra demands Miss Maryam to the law, Mother Maryam must accept it, including mothers who receive bribes" said Mr. RT with Arif. This problem cannot be solved with just an apology.

"In prison? I am ogah!" said one of the mothers took the money out from behind a negligee and handed the money to Maryam.

"Me too.money doesn't go to jail! Poor husband I have nothing to take care of. She will be treated as a flirtatious widow. Your money!" another mother threw a few pieces of red money at Miss Maryam.

"Already...already..we all go to the village office! Money collect there!" exclaim Mr. RT does not want the situation to get more chaotic.

"But I still have other work. A lot of laundry.." mouse moves to try to escape began to be issued by mothers who are allergic hear the law. Getting the money should go to jail. No levels.

"Can't.you have to come as witnesses! We wait for the presence of Bu Citra and Mr. Alvan. If they demand you to go to the green table you must be ready. You can gather together in prison. Once a time the prison warden kindly gave fried cassava as a snack hump." said Andi pleasure see the mother songong began to be struck by fear.

"Okay..then who is my man?" exclaim one of the mothers is not ashamed to reveal a friendly relationship with the husband.

"There's a widow in the village next door!" bonar continued to make a boisterous voice. A crisp laugh broke out between the tension.

"The widow! How dare I disturb my husband!"

"Eat him do not be affected by incitement! Sono..follow our handsome RT sir! The handsome ntar's gone by the sun's vapor." Andi expels the scared mothers Azzam and Afifa to shock see their house in the people's demo. Imagery is their role model. What happens if their mothers are blasphemed as women are not right.

"Hey An.I'm handsome!" Mr. RT is proud not to play praised Andi in front of the public.

"God's most perfect creation pack our RT. Aren't you mommy?" Andi raised her hand to signal for all to say.

"Yaaa.." koor mother-mak reverberates. Currently praising mr. RT is the best way. Who knows RT sir is kind enough to release them from punishment.

Nose lobe pack RT up five milli can be flattery from its citizens. This weathered bujang thirsts for praise. Getting praise from the mothers of one village makes Mr. RT feel this world belongs to him. If there is an election of a dependable RT then he will immediately register.

"Well sweet good mothers! We came to the village office so that the problem could be clearer. Ok? Let's line up neatly!" mr. RT gave a warning to the mothers heading to the village office.

The mother could not avoid it other than following the direction of Mr. RT. Several young men in the village controlled the boisterous footsteps of the mothers. For those who are still curious to follow the group of mothers heading to the village office.

Andi cs breathed a sigh of relief after everything was gone. The situation is calm again. Andi immediately opened the entrance inside to see the condition of the two children Citra.