THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Angry Afisa

Afisa was still investigating Alvan with a glittering gaze as if ready to beset Alvan with his eyes.

Alvan Kok felt awkward dealing with his own flesh and blood. Afisa is not like Afifa offers warmth. Afisa just offers hot coals. Much warmer ready to empty Alvan.

"Are you staying with my mom right now?(Are you living with my mom right now?)"

Alvan nodded. Alvan's feelings are getting worse. How come he's like a criminal being tried by a judge? True Azzam said that Afisa is not a person who is easily conquered. Conquering Azzam alone Alvan had dizzy seven circumference. Now I'll see you worse than Azzam. Alvan must turn the brain in search of a way to conquer Afisa's heart.

"Well..I Will not allow anyone to hurt my mommy.(Well, I'm not gonna let anyone hurt my mom)"

Alvan was amazed to listen to Afisa's words. Did Afisa know something happened to Citra so she went home to demand justice? Afisa overseas how do you know what happened here? Who secretly told Afisa.

Before Alvan could answer from afar there was a cry of Afifa calling Afisa. The sound of Afifa is so clear through the eardrum of Afisa even though it is in the middle of the crowd.

"Comet..."

Alvan and Afisa turned towards Afifa's voice. Azzam and Afifa ran away to Afisa. The three children hugged while jumping happily. The longing that has accumulated in the heart can finally unravel.

Andi and Tokcer endlessly admired the figure of Afisa who seemed stronger than Afifa and Azzam. Innate Afisa was like a person who had matured enough. The first meeting had a good effect on Andi and Tokcer. The two neon heroes are happy that finally the three twins have united again.

"Ce...do not want to hug mami?" tanya Afifa pointed at the sweet smiling Image.

Afisa moved to lay his head against Citra's chest. The image hugging tightly releases the longing in the heart. Afisa more beautiful heading to the teenage level. His skin was pale, like the skin of a real Chinese. The influence of weather in China or this child is basically white.

"Why did it suddenly come?" ask Citra while peeping the head of her child.

"Cece knows everything! Cece saw on the news on TV the wife of Lingga businessman in the demo and then the news of the kidnapping."

"Are you on tv overseas? Cece don't lie!"

"Why should you lie? Cece got word while in Singapore then Cece permission to come to Indonesia. Hearts of Monday Cece began to rise. There's still four days. Cece only got two days' clearance."

"Who's taking you? Your mama?"

"Cece came alone because mom was busy taking care of other gymnasts. Mama can't leave. Mama just drop off to Changi airport."

"Geez, boy! How dare you be. The mother you will return to Singapore. Have you met papi?" The attractive image of Afisa approached the stunned Alvan. Talk with Afifa and Citra can use Indonesian language although it is a bit stiff. Talk with papi himself even use English. What an amazing kid.

"Already know.." ketus Afisa not friendly anymore. Alvan Kontan's heart crashed onto the floor. The broken-headed Afisa did not receive well.

"Look hug your papa! He misses you!" The image pushed Afisa close to Alvan.

Alvan grogi while Afisa looked stiff to hug the man he had just met. It is said that this man became their Papi. Afisa came not for Alvan but to see the condition of his mother.

Afisa was quite relieved to see Citra and her two brothers in good health no less anything. Alvan and Afisa just hugged at a glance there was no good impression. Just stick to the wind then. Ntah Afisa disgusted at Alvan or not yet familiar.

"Ce..this is Andi's brother and Tokcer's brother!" azzam said introduce the two neon heroes to Afisa.

Afisa's smile expands to meet people who often appear on the phone screen. I just met you for real today. They are no different from people on the phone screen.

"Hi..i'm Afisa!" Afisa waving while laughing show a deck on the cheeks that will make a man drunk kepayang later. Afisa is beautiful while Afifa is cute. Two different characters.

"This is Andi's brother..." Andi pointed at his proud chest.

"Sister Ance isn't it?" goda Afisa welcomed all laughter.

Afisa approached Andi and hugged her without shame. Warm embrace of the person who is far away in the eyes close to the heart.

Tokcer also gets a friendly hug from Afisa.

Alvan envied not playing on the two fluorescent whiz. Afisa hugged them sincerely and familiarly. While on the father of the birth itself is only a sticky greeting. This is a reward for past sins.

"Eh.. Is there another one? The one that looks like a crow. Where's the guy?"

No need to guess all know what is meant of course Bonar. Only Bonar has a bad laugh. Laughter is typical of Batak.

"Sister Bonar has been working Ce. Let's go home! What's the old time here?" invite Azzam to stay long at the airport.

"Yok..if you can papi want to take you to meet Opa and Oma first! Opa you guys are very sick. He longs for you." suggested Alvan hope Citra kindly allow his father to meet Afisa and his two brothers.

"Where's ko?" ask Afisa leave it to Azzam as the head of the twins.

"Just go mami! Koko come with me! But Cece promised not to let lava out of his mouth. People burn later." said Azzam calmly teasing Afisa whose blood was hotter than them. Living in a cold-season area was unable to cool the young girl's heart. The eternal flame remains blazing when there is open leisure.

The final decision went to Mr. Jono's house. The image of pity was also on his in-laws. Citra's promise to visit her in-laws has not been realized because Citra is reluctant to have a fight with Bu Dewi. The image feels sinful when it comes to fighting parents.

The trip is not too long to arrive at Mr. Jono's house because it is not so far from the airport. Two luxury cars finally arrived at Mr. Jono's house which is also very luxurious.

Alvan accompanied his family into the house followed by two of Azzam's personal bodyguards. They entered Mr. Jono's house. Quite luxurious though not as luxurious as Alvan's house with Karin. The house occupied by Karin has included an extraordinarily luxurious house. Somehow tens of billions were spent by Alvan to build the house. A house as good as that is unfortunately not filled with good morals. So that the results make the heart.

"Assalamualaikum.." cried Afifa first.

The loyal maid Bu Dewi appears to welcome the presence of Alvan and his family. The old maid was amazed to see Alvan bringing home three beautiful children. The shadow of Alvan printed on the children's faces led to speculation that the children were indeed Alvan children. But since when did Alfa have children that were already this big. This became a question in the old maid's mind.

"Waalaikumsalam..this is who?" the aunt touched Afifa's chubby cheek with anxiety.

"We're papi's son! Grandma has this house?" ask Afifa with her song.

The aunt smiled, "No boy! this is your papi's house means your house too."

"Oh that's it! Papi is rich, lots of houses!"

"Sure dong! Come on, please sit down! Grandma makes juice! Order what juice?"

"Carrot juice but don't be cold because Cece is sparing not to drink cold." oceh Afifa makes the aunt more anxious. Want it to feel****** those red blond cheeks up to *****.

"OK.please sit! Let grandma call your Oma!"

Alvan's stomach hardened not knowing what would happen if his mother's mouth sprained wrong. Two sharp daggers were ready to grind against the obstacles in front of them. Hopefully, Madam Dewi realized that she was dealing with her own grandchild.

Shortly after this person sat in the living room appeared, the Lady Dewi pushed Mr. Jono on a wheelchair. Seeing the presence of her two in-laws Citra immediately got up politely bowing in respect. Her three children got up without making any movement. Nata Afisa stared wildly at the two old men who had just come.

Whether what thoughts were on Afisa's head seemed to clearly dislike the two old men. Afisa's eyes flashed a hostile look at Alvan's parents.

"Welcome to Opa's house! Sit down!" mr. Jono's spirit is again flared to see his three extraordinary grandchildren. The three beautiful and handsome clearly inherited the Alvan gene.

"Dine here!" invite Miss Dewi along happy to see her grandson has come. In this state Miss Dewi looked sane as a conscientious parent.

Afisa glanced at Citra for an opinion. Citra has promised Bu Sobirin to celebrate the first day they live in a new house. Mrs Sobirin must have prepared everything to welcome Citra and the children. The image of which could disappoint the good Lady Sobirin.

"Sorry ma. We have promised to have dinner together at Oma Uyut Azzam. We'll eat here tomorrow! Or we together eat there" said Citra politely so that Miss Dewi does not feel alienated.

"Who else wants to eat at people's homes? Is our house without rice?" fengut Bu Dewi made Afisa's forehead wrinkled. Afisa used to live regularly polite and obedient to parents feeling the word Mother Goddess does not reflect a wise old man.

"It's not ma! Oma Uyutu Azzam has been cooking more. Dear Mubazir! Today we go there, tomorrow we invite them here."

"You're talking like we're not here to make a living for your kids. Here's the rice overkill."

Alvan sighed sadly at the behavior of his mother who crossed the line. Citra has tried to explain the chronology of the invitation of Ms. Sobirin but the woman is still thinking in the other direction. Who would dare despise the famous Lingga family. Buying rice ten ships money is still excessive.

"Sorry a thousand sorry...Oma misunderstood mom. Mami just wanted to say that we should respect the person who first offers a plate of rice. A plate of rice is nothing when assessed using money. But try to value with heart! Rice eaten by force will not make us full but will make us choke to death. So eat with a sincere heart to be a blessing!" Afisa got up from the seat started to let out small sparks.

Azzam chuckled at Afisa being provoked by their Oma behavior. Azzam was sure that Bu Dewi would be eliminated Afisa using the postulate above the postulate. Afisa will not scream in words but every word will skin people.

Miss Dewi was wide open to hear the spasm from the mouth of a little child is her grandson. A child as small as Afisa can advise parents using the phrase menohok. What a brash child Inner Lady Goddess. Though Afisa only revealed how moral people should behave.

"You. small-small full mouth can. Who taught you to be disrespectful to parents?"

"Oma...who is disrespectful? Is Cece wrong about this? Didn't mami explain but Oma took it the other way. This life does not belong to one person. Everyone is alive too. Not everyone has to follow the will of others as if we cannot stand without the support of others. Life is free with a note do not stand on coals. We're quick on emotion and it'll burn."

No one disputes. What Afisa said was all right. Only Lady Dewi who was angry at being lectured by a child for corn. Newly grown already haughtily looked up.

Andi and Tokcer were amazed at the sight of Afisa. Azzam is already quite impressive now appears more devastating. Stomach Citra is really great can give birth to magical children.

"Who taught you how to prattle is unclear. The little boy knows what?" bentak Bu Dewi gusar.

"Little children who can separate the good and the bad. Oma..we just met! We should know each other so that we can communicate well. But Oma gave us a dislike impression. We never asked to be considered in this rich family. I'm rich too. Not rich in treasure but rich in love and affection." Afisa began to be uncomfortable in an environment that is not in line with his daily life. In Beijing there has never been any conflict from her adoptive family even though it is clear that Afisa is not a child. There is no limit to Afisa with her foster parents' siblings. Afisa is considered part of them.

Azzam immediately stopped Afisa from calm down. Azzam knew his brother well. The more pressured Afisa will release the sentence the more striking can even penetrate the heart of Bu Dewi.

"It's not that, son! Oma you guys just want you guys to have dinner here. There is no other intention. If today can not be tomorrow." lerai sir Jono felt the heat ambush the living room of his house.

The first meeting that should have been tinged suave turned into a fight between the grandson and Oma. If it sounds outside how embarrassing