THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

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Andi feels chest pain passed to Daniel's place. Though he was actively looking for Selvia's mistakes to take revenge on Citra. Refuse to fear being fired permanently. From office employees to cafe supervisors. Down the ranks of a rainwater bath from the sky. Once it falls directly to the earth.

"Where's my job at the office, sir?" Andi tried to avoid using the task at the office.

"You bring a laptop and work there. Wenda will routinely send you files. There you just sit watching the work person and make a count when the cafe closes. There you continue to check for fraud in the company." Alvan explained in more detail because he knew Andi's simple mindset.

A sweet smile returns to the lips that were once covered with lipstick.

"That means Andi didn't get off the ranks!"

"Declass? What down? You just help Daniel keep an eye on the cafe because I believe you're honest! After that, you go back to the office. Oy...Daniel asked you to take two or three people to work there. Remember that! Don't be that long-handed and lazy! Honesty first!"

"Ready to do sir!" Andi stood up saluting the military.

Andi increasingly rose to be trusted Alvan completely. This is thanks to the honesty of the gleaming man. Andi was able to show off as a top working agent. Young people in the village can be invited to work to reduce unemployment.

The village must be safer if the unemployed get decent jobs.

"Now you find your friend who was invited to work!"

"Ready sir! But first let Andi report. The mastermind of the riots was Selvia. Miss Maryam make sure it's Selvia."

Chief Alvan is getting heavier thinking about Selvia's crimes. Not yet complete the problem of embezzlement of company money he added also hurt Citra. Alvan did not think that the woman he considered a classy woman was not much different from Karin.

"I'll handle it! I won't forgive the man who hurt my wife's child!"

"One more sir! The file Wenda sent was insertion from the Kalimantan mine but in nil computer data. Nominal hundreds of billions. If it's not wrong, three hundred billion. Nothing at all in annual bookkeeping."

Alvan's stomach stiffened hearing such huge funds escaped from the company. Why he got off guard until the company lost so much fresh funds.

"You sure?"

"Related sir! We need to get Azzam's help to log into Selvia's email account to find out what's going on."

"Azzam's? What can a child be?"

"Sir...Azzam is a prodigy! He can log into the account of the person who knows the email user. We often do he work. Ten times changed his Facebook account easily he broke. He posts as he pleases."

Alvan should be happy or sad to have an amazing child. Azzam category genius son of God's gift. Azzam's age should have enjoyed childhood at his age. Not beyond the limits of adult ability.

"Is Azzam that smart?"

"Too smart sir! I heard Afisa was more than Azzam. Afisa's intelligence surpasses Azzam's so he's always ranked. Afisa school does not allow Afisa to change school so genius child." Andi story with sparkling eyes. Andi told me as if Afisa was her real sister. He is proud to be the brother of a smart boy.

Alvan felt stupid not understanding his own child. Outsiders know their children better. Arguably Alvan parents fail.

"All right! I will discuss this with Azzam. Now you can go! Bonar and Tokcer protect Azzam and Afifa. Bonar next month just to the barn."

"Yes sir! Excuse us! Assalamualaikum..." Andi and Bonar part. The two aim to find Tokcer discuss who is worth working with in the cafe Daniel.

Tokcer is more familiar with the qualities of village youth. Which ones can be invited and which ones should be offkir.

The two singles walk along the dimly lit village road. All residents have entered the family gathering house even if just watching the soap opera.

"An...Kasim and Sadikin can be invited?" ask Bonar on the way.

"Easim could, but Sadikin I doubt. He's an alcoholic."

"But he has been converted. Rarely gather at the intersection of three. Also in the terminal does not come."

"I rarely get together as a delinquent who knows who's penitent. Lhu've been converted yet?"

"Oh my goodness, worms! I was naughty but not drunk! Can bandrek drink get drunk?" Bonar punched Andi's shoulder slowly to know the guy next to him was sagging crackers.

"Where I tempe..."

It did not feel like they had arrived in front of Tokcer's house. The door of Tokcer's house opened as if it knew an uninvited guest was coming. The fragrant fragrant fragrant oil of the firefly emanated from inside the house making Andi and Bonar sneeze. A very bad smell on the nose.

"Tock...Geck..Tokcer.." cried Bonar imitating the sound of people knocking at the door.

The so-called out-style showman Elvis Presley spread his hands across the door frame. The smell of the fragrance of Tokcer fragrance oil makes Andi's stomach nausea. It used to be that Tokcer mocked his fragrance oil now turned upside down Tokcer's appetite turned hysterical.

"Woi Tok..lhu drowned in oil! Very sad!" exclaim Bonar closed his nose.

"Damn lhu pade..! This mystic oil is my crank relic! Who smells it must..."

"Dead.." Andi said quickly before Tokcer finished the sentence.

Bonar laughed out loud until his stomach ache. Andi's answer is extreme. Because of mystic oil to death.

"Basic crazy.kualat lhu ma kong! You guys know that? Thanks to this oil you have a bini four. One of them is Dutch Noni."

"That's Dutch Noni again a cold. His nose is clogged." said Andi lazily forward kiss the strange smell of Tokcer's clothes.

"Go home sono! Broken my show..."

"The sewot! We're coming on a mission! Don't want to know?"

"Say, you envy my legacies!"

"No! We came because of Mr Alvan's orders! Isn't it An?"

Before Andi said that there was a cry from the mother of Tokcer from inside. The paro-aged woman was like a confused person missing something valuable.

"Tok...see your mother's lice oil? The tarok mausoleum near the TV sideboard is missing?" Tokcer's mother approached Tokcer who was confused.

"Yes.it's oil to treat the lice on the head of our neighbor's spiritual child! I have so much then mom makes traditional herbs. You got a look?"

Tokcer grimaced to cry. Cranks legacy pellet oil turns out to be nothing more than a hair lice remedy. The smell is weird. There's a carbit and garlic smell. Tokcer thinks it's your flagship secret oil.

In front of the house Andi and Bonar can not stand laughter. The two laughed until they sat on the floor so the gel. Bonar even rolled on the floor unable to bear the funny taste see the ridiculousness of Tokcer.

"Sir.." exclaimed Tokcer shamefully immediately fled to the back. Tokcer's reddened face restrained the embarrassment on both of his concoctions. Proud of your heritage is not the medicine for hair lice.

Mothers who do not understand the story just watch these young people act strangely. One ran away and the other laughed.

Andi almost peed in his pants so amused imagine Tokcer's stupidity. Famous thugs defeated a bottle of lice oil. Should be a trending topic on social media.

"Dead I'm An.." said Bonar still holding his stomach holding back a laugh.

"Crank pellet oil.. haha ridiculous really?"

"New day I know this Tokcer has his oon! I got an ace to torture him!" said Bonar happy to get weakness Tokcer.

"We want to record it..."

Tokcer came back without any more strange fragrances. His clothes have also been replaced by ordinary shirts. With a little embarrassment Tokcer approached the two concocts considering the orders from the boss.

"Laughter keep bloating! What are you guys doing nabbing me?" Tokcer made a cool voice to cover up the silliness earlier.

"Sir Alvan commands us to pellet chicks." joked Bonar has not been able to move on from Tokcer's folly.

"Seriously.the joke is again. It's late..tomorrow we still have to serve?"

"Caile..das..kayak apparatus only! This is serious Tok! Mr. Alvan's friend name is Mr. Daniel wants me to recruit some employees. Who can we bring? The eunuch I must have brought. Two more who?" andi said seriously.

"What work?"

"He opened a cafe while I was the boss. He's going to America."

"Junet's smart cook but drunk, Dio can do it too but who's taking care of his sick boy?"

"Gue suggested Sadikin but Andi did not want to! He said drunk too."

"Related drunkard sister! He's drunk with money."

"Can't be Tok.. That guy can't be trusted!"

"What if Mpok Leha's man? He's good just as good as I am at work."

"But can't go home every day coy! Ntar Mpok Leha house kemalingan." timpal Andi listened to the conversation between Tokcer and Bonar.

"Who wants to swing at Mpok Leha's house? Is there anything that can be stolen?" Tokcer laughed amusedly at Andi's rant. Mpok Leha is very poor what she wants to steal.

"Mpok Leha's!"

Tokcer poked Andi's head with anxiety so that Andi thought badly of Mpok Leha. Poor people are not necessarily morally poor. Mpok is quite sweet although not as beautiful as Citra. If he wants to be naughty there is still a selling point. It is proven that she is still loyal to her husband who works odd jobs.

"Have brains worn! Do not store in the refrigerator! Bang Iming and Kasim, there are already two candidates. There's one more...who do we wear?" Tokcer racked his brain looking for another candidate to complete Mr. Alvan's order.

"Just here! Let's try Sadikin first! If he's gonna help us fire! I'm dizzy terrorizing Bu Siti every day. Like I'm a realtor." proposed Andi imagine pursued by the mothers asked their children to be invited to work.

"Emang right? To us, you're the hero who emerged from the comb!" guru Tokcer make Andi mewek. What a great hero.

"Cock comberan? Super Hero from Jupiter. It's so sad!" Andi Manyun pees face not change marahan girl same doi.

"That's angry! I mean, we're like combos! No price.lhu come lift us from the comberan! That's why the hero. Cup...cup..sweet boy! Yok we gather the concerned and then we lecture let his brain sane!"

"Lhu and Bonar are talking! How are they afraid of me? The one that was snubbed!" Andi dodged to be the judge tonight. Who is afraid of Andi who is notoriously weak. Not feared but ridiculed.

Tokcer embraces Andi's shoulder to disagree Andi's inferiority. Now Andi just have to show authority as a man. If it doesn't start now forever it will never happen.

"Yok! We're accompanying lhu! I'll threaten them if I act." Bonar adds to Andi's guts so that it gets swollen. It's guts test night Andi became a leader.

Who would have thought that people who are insulted by mental disabilities have enormous potential. Andi has an intelligent brain but has been misused. Fortunately Alvan had a jelly eye ready to help Andi find his identity.

The three immediately moved to complete the mission from Alvan. Every trust of Alvan is an order of His Majesty. Now their future is in the palm of Alvan's hand. Only Alvan is willing to believe in those famous Badungs.

If it doesn't change from now on, there's no chance of good again later on. That golden opportunity is only once in a lifetime. It can't rain gold. God will go bankrupt if the continued love of gold to his people.

At Citra's house, Alvan was still filled with an indescribable sense of happiness. Whole family with the wife's child getting closer. The only burden for Alvan is the place to stay. There's no way Alvan could sleep in Azzam's room forever. He must have a way to get into Citra's bed.

Alvan longed for the smell of a softly dabbing image. It feels love for Citra is burning up burning all over the heart. Where is his love for Karin? In the past he was obsessed with the beauty of Karin who was too mature or did not want to lose to other entrepreneurs bringing a wife a good appearance.

He is no longer young. Not the time to date like a drunken teenager. Alvan's time has passed because his son is grown. Seeing Azzam Alvan feeling older. Soon Azzam will be a teenager, have a girlfriend and family and he becomes a grandfather.

The human life cycle is inevitable. Alvan is lucky to have offspring in the midst of the chaos of his household. If he did not meet Citra then to death he did not know had super beautiful children. If the soul mate is not where to run.

"Sir.." The voice of the image gently disperse Alvan's wishful thinking.

"Sit down! Are the kids asleep?"

"Afifa...Azzam is still repeating the lesson! Do you doubt the status of the children? You believe they're fathers?" ask Citra while sitting next to Alvan. Notah got the courage from which Citra sat near Alvan. It's a bit stiff but it means a lot to Alvan.

"Not a single bit.you want to say they're the children of my unbelievers! Citra...Will you call me mas or brother? I'm like an old man called father by you! There's a distance between us!"

"It's old, isn't it?"

On this occasion Alvan raised his guts grabbing the hand Citra grasped it tightly. May Citra not pull her hand away as she already has. Alvan needs sincerity Citra receives it. Alvan did not want to force Citra to bend the knee to the power of a husband.