
"Much to say! Can I come into your room?" Alvan still politely does not barge into without permission Citra.
"Come in! But he'll sleep in Azzam's room!"
Alvan did not want it because it is not guaranteed to move from the Citra room after being alone. Prayer alone there is no flirtatious demon flirting Alvan in temptation.
Alvan went into the room and sat down next to Citra on the bed. There is still a distance between them. Alvan did not dare to directly tack on the image for fear Citra would be frightened.
"I'm sorry I've kept you lonely for so many years! You are a very good and faithful wife. I was too stupid not to know having a golden-hearted wife." said Alvan, grabbing Citra's hand and squeezing her slowly.
"I've never been lonely because I had children. I'm loyal because I realize I'm still someone's wife. Morning at night I prayed away from adultery that could ruin my morals."
"I want the misunderstanding between us to be over. I'll take responsibility for you and the children I don't allow anyone to hurt you."
"That pass let it pass! I just hope you can do something meaningful for Kak Karin and the kids. Don't think about me."
"How could I not think of you Citra? You are the brightest lamp of my life right now. Because of your existence my life is brighter. I feel calm and happy with you. All possessions feel worthless compared to you."
"Already sir is a product change of what year! What's important now is that we raise children and give them a proper education."
"That's never necessary for you to think about! I'll cover the entire cost of our three children's education. I want to bring Afisa back home to be with her two brothers. I hope you agree on this."
"I did expect Afisa to be reunited with Azzam and Afifa but Afisa had his own life there. He was a scholarship recipient at his school. How could I break his enormous spirit?"
"Partner... Afisa doesn't need to rely on scholarships to continue school. I can finance him to any college."
"It is not about the cost, sir, but about the credibility of an Afisa in the world of education. Even the government wants to give Afisa a place to be a citizen there. Before I met my father, I was planning to move there to join Afisa. The plan I put together fell apart after meeting with you." The image of inhaling releases the concussion in the heart.
Alvan could not be angry with the plan Citra because at that time they had not met. Now even to death Alvan will not allow Citra and the children to leave him.
"Well, we don't have to talk about it first! If Azzam and Afifa are on holiday we go to Beijing to meet Afisa. What do you think?"
"The next month they're testing. There are about two weeks off. I don't know if we can take them to Beijing."
"Can you as long as you want. Give me their passports let me take care of all the requirements to go there."
"We'll see you later sir. It's night please go back to Azzam's room and rest!"
"I'll just sleep here! I just want to hug you, I won't do more than that. I miss the smell of your body that hasn't disappeared from my memory in years." Alvan began to issue seduction that made Citra ketar-ketir.
Citra's body stiffened hearing Alfan's request which was still heard within reasonable limits. After all, the image was only of a young woman who had never been intimate with any man other than Alvan. Alvan's request sounds simple but like a big stone that is ready to squeeze the body of Citra to shrink.
"But you promised to sleep in Azzam's room" Citra said tremblingly.
Alvan smiled bitterly. The woman he had forgotten was trembling alone with her own husband, while the woman he adored was even happy with some men. How foolish he was to see a woman who could be a moor.
"I didn't promise. You are the one who asked! I won't force you until you willingly come to me. I just want to sleep with you. Just sleeping.not more!" Alvan finger sworn lift.
The image quickly lowered Alvan's finger before taking the oath. Their husband and wife should sleep together only Citra is not used to sleeping with anyone other than with children.
"Sleep!" The image chose to give in to see where the thickness of Alvan's faith was. Dear him because of lust or love as sincere as heart.
"Thank you dear! Tonight is the most historic night of my life. I rediscovered my pearl that had been shipwrecked at the bottom of the ocean."
"Have..sleep! Don't sell soy sauce in the middle of the night! No more buyers."
Alvan was laying on a five-foot bed. Not a bed too big for a big man like Alvan. Since the bed is not too big automatically they sleep a little docked. Alvan could feel how warm the tiny body of Citra was.
Alvan pulled Citra's body to close even though the first Citra slightly revolted. Alvan locked the image in a hug using one hand until the woman was unable to move.
"Sleep baby! Good night." Alvan proves the promise of doing nothing more than embracing Citra. For Alvan this is very ordinary because he has often embraced women but for Citra this is very extraordinary.
The heart beats faster than usual. Even more than the speed of marathon runners. How Citra can sleep soundly with a racing heart. Yet the hypocritical image does not feel happy. A happy image can be anchored in the right place. The real place is on Alvan's side.
Alvan closed his eyes with a smile etched on his lips. Tonight I was able to hug Citra. Alvan doesn't guarantee the next night will be like this.
Tonight the stars in the sky blinked and felt the happiness of a pair of people who were supposed to unite. Others do not need to feel what Citra and Alvan feel. Simply they enjoy the beauty that has been delayed for years.
The morning prayer awakened all Muslims to perform the morning prayer. The image does not want to miss waking up immediately. The image was trying to get rid of Alvan's hand that was coiled around his waist. The man is still in a dream.
The smiling image looked at Alvan's extremely calm face in his sleep. I have to admit that her husband is very handsome. Pantes aja women on crazy about this husband. Charisma of an Alvan is difficult to fight.
Slowly Citra came out of the room to see Azzam and Afifa were they awake? Both children Citra was never absent wake up early to perform dawn prayers. Azzam was more diligent than Afifa who was sometimes difficult to awaken.
The atmosphere outside the room was still quiet, meaning that the two children had not woken up. The image immediately returned to the room to wake Alvan so that his two children did not suspect what had happened last night. Citra is still embarrassed if her two children find out that Papi and their mother have slept together.
Alvan opened his eyes glancing at his wife with ogahan. His eyes are still heavy to be invited to feel the cold of the morning air.
"Sholat sir!" citra said stay slow. Patience Citra is being tested bringing the husband back to nature as a real husband. Being a priest for the whole family.
"Hmmm.." muttered Alvan had not willingly left the most beautiful sleep of his life. How comfortable it is to sleep hugging a woman who has missed so many years.
"Wake up.be ashamed of your hero! Want to lose face in front of your two children?"
"Oh my goodness, doctor! It feels like I just slept! How do I need to wake up?" gerutu Alvan was forced to lift his body from Citra's bed. Alvan was not willing to have to move from Citra's warm bed.
"Huusss.sholat kok grumbling! Lost reward! I'm waiting outside!" citra said stepping out let Alvan grumble on his own.
The image praising Alvan's morals is not fixated on mere lust. Alvan Gentle did nothing more than embrace him until morning. This proves Alvan is sincerely dear to him. Not from the devil's lust.
Take the water in the bathroom before going to Afifa's room. Azzam does not need to be awakened because the child will wake up automatically if the morning prayer is long.
The image met Azzam who was already awake. The single stared at the sharp image like a policeman was chasing a thief.
"Where's the sleeping daddy?"
"Overnight I want to sleep on the floor of Koko's room! But the floor is cold then papi numpang sleeps with mami!" Citra answers just so that the single does not investigate further.
"Oh.." said Azzam Short.
The grateful image of Azzam did not ask any further. Maybe the kid knows where mommy's at the side of her papa.
Azzam prepares prayer equipment as usual. If Azzam maintains a responsible nature until adulthood, happy wife!
The sunny morning overshadowed the Alvan family doing activities as usual. Each puts themselves where they should be. Citra goes to the hospital while Alvan and Tokcer take Azzam and Afifa to school.
Bringing Azzam and Afifa was Alvan's responsibility as the two children's papi. Alvan wants to spend more time with the kids so they can get closer. Especially with Azzam. Alvan took a long time to get to know the extraordinary boy.
Alvan still remembers Andi's words about Azzam's ingenuity breaking into someone else's account. Where did the boy learn to be a hacker at a young age. Alvan isn't worried about Azzam using his cleverness to the left.
After intervening Azzam and his sister Alvan immediately to the office. Alvan was chasing time considering Tokcer had to take his friend to Daniel's cafe to work there. This time Andi must be ready to become a cafe supervisor.
Alvan was greeted by bright-faced Profit. There is an event what makes the stock beaming makes it look younger. Who else if not the cupido god archery the arrow of romance into the heart of Untung. On target.
Alvan went into the office room directly open the computer to check the data file reported by Andi. Alvan doesn't believe anyone dares embezzle huge money. For a long time the company can go bankrupt if it is placed in a major party.
Good thing not dare to speak waiting for the boss first give orders. Fortunately, Alvan did not feel the euphoria after spending the night with Citra. If the boss had gotten rations there was no way he could still scrape his face.
"Call Wenda.." said Alvan coldly. Alvan's frowns in disbelief the company lost so much fresh funds. What Andi reported was proven because the mining results from Kalimantan were lost from computer data.
"Ready sir!" Good thing to call Wenda on mobile.
The secretary Alvan immediately came with a lowered face. Ever since her cheating was exposed Wenda felt inferior. Wenda realizes he has fallen into a massive conspiracy that could destroy Alvan's company.
"Yes sir!" Wenda did not dare to look at Alvan or Untung.
"Try you see this! Why is there a fund entry file but on the computer there is no data? It's a very big fund. He's a hundred billion."
Wenda took the paper from Alvan's desk and looked closely. There is nothing wrong with the document. All are listed accurately the date and receipt of transfer funds.
"There's input sir! I'm the input myself and Mr. Untung there is a check again. Maybe Mr. Untung did not forget we had time to check the last balance of the mine. It was safe."
"But there's no data left here! Check who was the last to release the funds! Now either. Call the Judge over here!" alvan snapped full of emotions. Alvan can no longer tolerate the massive embezzlement of company money.
"Good sir! Let me pick you up right away so you don't beat around the bush." Profit came out of Alvan's room looking for financial responsibility. If the judge dares to spend this amount of money without Alvan's knowledge, it means looking to die. Prepare to dig a grave to plant yourself.
The person called came with luck. This skinny man did not yet know the great danger was threatening his life. Too often eat illegal money then his body does not want to grow meat. Eaten by the maggots of sin.
"Sir Judge...How long have you worked here?" asked Alvan without being as suave as ever.
"Eight years sir! I am quite at home working here because the father and all members here can work well together." said the Judge still pede.
"Saking at home until you assume this company belongs to you? It can be as good as the stomach to remove company funds." snapped Alvan began to remove fangs.
The judge was shocked to discover that he had been taken there for interrogation. Initially he thought he would be promoted in relation to Alvan began to rarely appear in the company.
"I don't understand sir! All funds in and out are approved by the father!" The martial judge acted like a pilon.
"This is two hundred billion dollars in spending. Five billion, two billion in a row to the last one billion. Who's in charge? I don't feel like asking you to take that money out! Two hundred billion.not a small fund! Let's answer!" Alvan kicked down the table with red eyes. Alvan's anger has reached the head.