THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Pick up Oma 2

The inner relationship between the child and the parent will not break even if anything happens. Like Mr. Jono who has betrayed Alvan but Alvan still shows responsibility as a child.

Alvan waited anxiously as the passengers came out one by one but his mother and cousin were not yet seen. They did not leave or board another plane.

The image of touching Alvan's arm gave support that everything would be fine. Alvan replied to Citra's touch trying to present a warm smile.

"Alvan.." came a cry from afar splitting Alvan's eardrums. An old woman ran over to Alvan. Behind him was a young man who was certainly not Abdullah.

Alvan came forward to greet his mother. Relief emanated on Alvan's face as soon as he saw the anticipated figure had appeared.

Citra turns vibrating groggy must meet with in-laws. For almost 10 years they never met. Even when Citra left Alvan's house in Jogja they also did not meet. Citra did not know how her in-laws thought of her.

Citra and her two children froze unmoved looking at Bu Dewi hugging Alvan. Azzam and Afifa looked at the woman called Oma with pushy eyes. Both of them could not accept the presence of others who suddenly appeared. So many mysteries in their mother's life. Now one by one began to unfold. For Afifa was just a notice that they had a family but for Azzam this was a conspiracy in the past.

"Ma welcome home! How's Mama doing good-bye to the family in Kalimantan?"

"Very good all good same mom. Oh yes this is the son of a friend of mama who happens to be on duty here. That's why mama came with him home so Abdullah wouldn't have to bother dropping off Mama again." Lady Goddess introduced the young man standing at the side with a smile on the foreskin.

Alvan moved to greet the young man who had been kind enough to drive his mother home in time.

"Thank you for dropping off my mom!" alvan said politely.

"Oh no what this is just a coincidence.Include me Rakiman neighbor bang Abdullah. I happen to have a feeling around here. We came in groups of one of the education service teams." the kind-hearted young man pointed at the few people who were waiting for them with a friendly smile.

Alvan waved a friendly sign. The ASN group replied to Alvan's longing still giving a smile. This proves how friendly people from the eastern hemisphere are. There was no arrogant look on their faces.

"Son Rakiman let's go to the house!" invite Bu Dewi as friendly fellow Kalimantan people.

"Oh can't ma'am! Because we came in groups and our lodging was provided by our Government. As long as Mother has arrived safely we have been grateful. If that's why we'll excuse you because you're safely reunited with your family."

"Where can that be, son? How about we have dinner together? My son Alvan is ready to escort us to dinner together." said Bu Dewi again want to repay the kindness of Rakiman et al.

"No need to bother Mom! We have to join another team soon. Excuse me. Assalamualaikum..."

"Goddessalam..."

Rakiman joined his team to leave for the mes that had been provided by the Penataran committee.

The image and the two curcacinya still escaped from the eyes of the old Bu Dewi. Madam Dewi only focused on Alvan. For so long not meeting the only child fosters a long long longing in the heart of the old woman.

"We're home, son! I can't wait to see Papa. How's your dad doing now?"

"Before you meet papa Alvan wants to buy a gift from mama. A gift that will make you happy forever."

Madam Dewi narrowed her eyes feeling Alvan was hiding something. Alvan doesn't usually like secret games.

"What gift? Karin's son is twinned?" guess Miss Goddess remembered Karin.

Alvan did not answer instead guiding Bu Dewi towards Citra and her two children. This time the stunned Lady Goddess saw the figure of Citra standing before her with a soft smile. Lady Dewi did not expect to meet with Citra again. Citra's name disappeared from their family for a long time. Why did the image suddenly appear again?

Madam Dewi was unable to hide the shock of seeing Citra. Eyes that start to blur the teary sign will immediately lower the water from the pupils of the eyes.

"Citra??? Are you really imagining?"

The image nodded then reached out to welcome the hand of the Goddess Mother. The image salutes Bu Dewi with reverence worthy of a child towards the mother.

Reflexively Bu Dewi stroked Citra's head with a deeply moved heart. From the first, Bu Dewi really liked Citra but because Alvan preferred Karin, Bu Dewi could not do anything to protect Citra.

"Come Oma's salami kids!" Citra gave a cue to both kurcacinya to greet Miss Dewi. Although filled with question marks the two children still carry out the orders of Citra without refuting.

Madam Dewi was more stunned to see two figures who were very familiar to her to experience with greetings from children sholeh.

"It.this.." The Goddess Ma'am was speechless other than pointing at Azzam and Afifa in confusion.

"Ma they're my children with the Image! They're triplets." Alvan explained to answer all the confusion of the Goddess Mother.

Alvan's explanation almost knocked out Bu Dewi's heart. She did not expect to have a beautiful granddaughter. The teary eyes had now melted tears. Unexpressible happy tears with a string of sentences.

"Let's call Oma...This is your Oma!" The Goddess Ma'am pointed at her chest full of joy.

Image mangut code on his two children to meet the request of the old woman.

"Oma .." said Azzam and Afifa simultaneously.

Madam Dewi was not shy anymore to hear her happy crying voice. This call had him years ago. Hearing Karin pregnant Bu Dewi happily did not hold back even though she did not like Karin. But now he has something more valuable than the child in Karin's womb.

"What's your name, baby?"

"My name is Amei." said Afifa using a nickname.

"Not ma.. his name is Afifa and this is Azzam! There's another one called Afisa. They're all mama's grandchildren." Alvan again explained to his mother not to be confused to hear the call of Afifa.

"Oh, what a great name. Your name is Afifa Lingga?"

"Kok Oma knows Amei's full name? We just got acquainted. This Azzam Lingga. Kokonya Amei." The mouth of the cherry gives an explanation making the head of Bu Dewi a little dizzy.

"Yes. yes..ayo we go home! Can't wait to see your opa? Have you met Opa?"

"Oma. Time in the hospital." said Afifa innocently.

The forehead of Bu Dewi was wrinkled to hear the word Hospital. Why is her husband in the hospital. What the hell's been going on? The eyes of Bu Dewi turned to Alvan who lowered his head did not dare to challenge his mother's eyes.

Alvan's plan wanted to explain slowly about Mr. Jono's disease but Afifa first leaked the existence of Mr. Jono. Alvan has no other way than to honestly say the truth.

"What's up, son? Why is your father in the hospital?" todong Bu Dewi quickly.

"Ma. papa fatigue work in Jogja. So he didn't realize his hypertensive was on the rise so he had a mild stroke. But thank God Papa's condition has improved." The image that opened his mouth explained because it knew Alfan would not be able to open his mouth.

"Strokes? Oh, my God, we have to go to the hospital to see the condition of your father!" exclaim Bu Dewi impatiently wanted to leave the airport immediately.

"Ma.. You need to calm down because Papa is fine. Don't you later because mommy's hysterical Papa drop again! It'll put Papa's health at risk. Mama must be calm because mama still has to take care of these grandchildren. Didn't you see how beautiful your grandchildren are?" Alvan uses his two children as weapons to distract the Goddess Bu rather than the condition of Mr. Jono.

Madam Dewi nodded confirming Alvan's words. Now he has very beautiful grandchildren who will certainly need more attention. Madam Dewi is not willing to miss the time that has been wasted.

"Yes.iya... Mama should calm down. Mama has to show Papa that Mama is very strong. Let's get to the hospital! Come here, baby, let Oma take you!"

The image encourages Azzam to want to get closer to Bu Dewi. Azzam sibatu coral finally relented willing to be held by Bu Dewi through the airport courtyard to the parking lot.

Alvan and Citra throw each other a happy smile because their mission to appease the Goddess Mother has succeeded. Thanks to his two children, Mother Dewi managed to calm down.

Now Alvan can be a little calm to bring his mother to meet his father. Hopefully, Madam Dewi did not drop to see the condition of her papa. Alvan couldn't have let both his parents fall ill. Alvan did not deny all this because of the depravity of Karin. Mr. Jono himself is also guilty of being tempted by his own daughter-in-law's body.

Ms. Dewi was sitting in the back seat flanked by two missing grandchildren. Both hands of the Goddess Mother endlessly caressed Azzam and Afifa. Both are the most expensive jewel in the world for Miss Dewi. Miss Dewi did not expect to get a very touching surprise. Alvan's gift this time really raised the life spirit of Bu Dewi.

"If only Oma could ask! Where you guys been all this time?" Miss Dewi deliberately did not ask Citra but to her two children. According to Ms. Dewi, the answers of children are not the most honest answers.

"We stayed in Beijing Oma for a long time! Cece Afisa still lives there. He said he could not go home because there were still many activities." said Afifa.

"Beijing? Far too... Why are you two there?"

"Mommy went to college and we went to school there. Our mother is a great doctor loh Oma! It can cure Opa in one day." Afifa prides her mother on Oma.

Bu Dewi glanced towards Citra who only got behind the woman's head. Bu Dewi was not satisfied to pry the description of his two grandchildren. Miss Dewi did not doubt the slightest recognition of Alvan to the two children. The figure of Azzam has depicted Alvan in childhood. Madam Dewi only regretted why Citra did not come clean if she had had a child with Alvan. Why he avoided going far abroad.

"So how long have you been here?" bu Dewi's fishing rod is still scraping the description of Afifa's tiny mouth. If he asked Citra directly would definitely be long-winded.

"It's been almost 8 months we've been here Oma. We live in a small house unlike a very large papi house, but Amei likes Amei's house even though it is small. there Amel had aunt Nadine kak Andi Kak Tokcer Kak Bonar and grandma Menik."

"Ooo... Amei happy to meet Papi?"

"Happy dong! Papi Amei was kind and dear to us Amei bought very expensive dolls and tablets. Koko bought expensive HP and a very small computer!" Afifa considers the laptop that Alvan bought for Azzam as a computer.

"Did Amei and Koko have a new Papi?"

"New fire? What is this Papi why should oma be replaced with a new one?" Afifa turned around asking not understanding the question of Madam Dewi.

Alvan felt that the question of Miss Dewi was out of place. No, Miss Dewi should ask the children. It was not a question but an accusation against Citra.

"Ma..don't ask any questions to the kids!" pinta Alvan feels bad for Citra. Citra's neck was suffocated by a question that seemed to accuse Citra of Alvan.

"Our mother noble woman does not deny loyalty as a wife of a man who keeps other women out there. If Oma wants to ask why mami avoids papi then Koko will answer which woman can see her husband use two blankets in one bed." said Azzam suddenly issued a sentence telling Alvan.

Miss Dewi was shocked to hear the cold tone of Azzam when her mama was cornered. Madam Dewi did not expect that the little boy she considered innocent was able to launch cynical words.

Alvan and Citra sighed. Miss Dewi does not know what model child is facing? Age may be eight years but Azzam's way of thinking exceeds that of an adult.

"Who taught you that, son? That's not good papi crap yourself." Madam Dewi has not realized that she is talking to a super smart child. In the eyes of the Lady of Azzam is no different from the beautiful little Afifa.

"Both bad a human being is not judged by speech but by reality! Oma probably knows better what has happened in the past. Why did you leave this town so far away? That's the question Oma should answer before asking about our mami!" the sound of Azzam getting colder makes the atmosphere in the car more tense. Cold exceeds AC working in a car.