THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

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Andi and Tokcer were eager to pinch Azzam's wise mouth. The two of them who are as old as Gini cannot think that far. There are even children who think long. Still losing the railroads.

"The Qibla is never wrong unless someone is unclean heart wrong look at the direction. He himself distorted the real position." said Afisa deflecting Azzam's words.

Andi and Tokcer feel the head is so heavy follow the debate of two genius-brained children. High level chat. Only people who like to think long will understand the core of their debate.

Alvan massaged his chest look at his two other children from the other. If possible, Alvan prefers his two children like Afifa. Enjoy the senseless world of children along the great wall of China.

Azzam and Afisa were already beyond the limits of a child. Looking at one problem from a different angle than other children. What Miss Goddess who grasa grusu can fight the two children. Son of a million dalils.

"Darling Papi.we've taken care of everything! Now pray for a healthy fast opa! Believe me, it will all pass soon! We will all unite through happy days."

Afisa wanted to answer but Azzam was immediately arrested. Azzam had expected Afisa to go against Alvan's expectations. Really a ribet family. No mother, no grandchild has a different way of thinking. Only Bu Dewi uses anarchist style while Afisa uses oral menohok.

"But bener! Now we just pray for opa first." said Azzam forbid Afisa open his mouth.

Not long after that the image came out of the treatment room. Ms. Dewi immediately approached Citra to ask for an explanation about the health of Mr. Jono. The usual mouth of the origin of ngoceh is now lost its power. Mr. Jono suddenly drop enough to make this chatty granny sport the heart.

"Where is your papa's condition?" buru Bu Dewi on Citra. This old grandmother was still filled with regret for making her husband collapse.

"Alhamdulillah.papa is stable! Let him be treated until his blood pressure doesn't go up. The heart is no problem. No symptoms of heart disease. It's purely from hypertension. Papa will be taken to the ward." Citra said in the presence of a gentle smile. Face the dark man's eyes need not be harsh. It will even ruin the mood. The image that felt itself sane chose to give up.

"Oh..thank you.." said Miss Dewi forgot the annoyance on Citra.

"That's the duty of the Image." The image deliberately does not specify the obligation as a doctor or a son-in-law. Let the Goddess think for herself. Consider it the image of a son-in-law or a doctor.

"Where's Dad put it?" ask the Goddess.

"Sure in a comfortable place. There will be a twenty-four hour nurse serving papa. Mama is calm too. It's good that we check your blood pressure because it's a little pale. Let's check in the Citra room!"

"But your papa?"

"Mama don't worry. Papa will be taken to the hospital room. We can meet Papa there. Now we're gonna get your blood pressure. Come on!" The image of holding Bu Dewi to the practice room that was not opened because there was no practice schedule.

Citra did not call the nurse to help her check on Miss Dewi. Simply Citra do it yourself because it is just checking the blood tension of Bu Dewi. Alvan's three children followed Citra and Bu Dewi to Citra practice. Behind the two neon heroes also followed like ducks following the duck shepherd first in front.

Citra asks the others to wait in front of the practice room so that he is more free to check on Madam Dewi. The image helped Miss Dewi climb into the bed to be examined.

The image does all the procedures that the doctor should do. Ma'am Dewi silent a thousand languages let Citra work.

"High blood a little bit.Other is ok! Later Citra makes a high blood drug sugarcane prescription. If tomorrow your blood is still high means you have to take medicine regularly." Citra helps Bu Dewi down and then put the shoes of Bu Dewi right in front of her in-laws feet. The devotion of a doctor or the devotion of a daughter-in-law.

"Take routine medication? Is there a mother's disease?"

"Every person who has aged must have problems with blood pressure. To stabilize blood pressure, we must take high blood pressure medication on a regular basis that is low in mili. But mama doesn't necessarily have to take that medicine because we're going to observe your hypertension pressure for a week."

"Mom had to go back and forth to the hospital for a blood check?"

"No need. We can self-checking our own blood at home. There's been a digital blood pressure check. Citra will take care of it one for Mama and papa. Every morning before breakfast you first check the blood pressure.if every morning the blood is normal does not jump means mama and papa are safe. There's nothing to worry about. Let's go look at papa! Maybe it's taken to the treatment room." The image painstakingly guided Bu Dewi out of the practice room. There was no sign of a vengeful image on Madam Dewi.

Outside two pairs of eyes preparing to cast an unhappy look at the Goddess Mother. From beside Alfan could see the hostile gazes of his two twins. It was not the fault of Azzam and Afisa because Lady Dewi first raised the war flag. After returning home his two children advanced nations undaunted be a family war. Alvan and Citra were the targets of the prize between the two opposing camps. War between oma and grandchildren.

"Mommy..can we go home first? Koko can't wait to show Cece our new home. Our time together is very narrow so we have to use it as well as possible." said Azzam jengat have to be close to their Oma who is crazy.

Image asking for opinion Alvan. It feels bad to leave in-laws who are less fit. In any case Citra cannot leave the patient before safe in the hospital room.

Alvan nodded, allowing Azzam and Afisa to go home first. What Azzam said was the truth. Because Afisa has a task that is no less important to the family.

Bu Dewi glared at the two children of Alvan with displeased eyes. The recent ceasefire has been violated again. Not bored Miss Dewi looking for articles with Citra and her children. If Bu Dewi a country of bedbugs are good to be sprayed using mosquito repellent spray let KO.

"Ma..let them go home! Afisa can't stay here long. He still has to go back to Singapore to participate in the gymnastics championship. They must be missing." wound Alvan before Miss Dewi pulled the poisonous gas from the mouth of the comberannya.

"The hair is dying still think it's having fun. What's that granddaughter?" cynical Lady Goddess Kayak people trance crazy genie. Nagging is unclear.

"Yes, you're gone! It's like having no grandchildren!" sulk Bu Dewi's.

Afisa was stunned to hear the grumbling omanya. This little boy did not expect to be born from an insane family at all. Got a papi cheating woman's piara in front of her mama's nose. Got Oma a former mentally ill man. Klop has added value to the rich Lingga family.

"Honored Mother Goddess.you are rich! It is easy to buy a grandson! We are nothing and not important to acknowledge. We did not expect to bear the name Linga. Only our luck is unlucky to have to use the Lingga clan. We don't mind returning your rotten clan. And remember don't bother us anymore! Buy a grandchild that suits your mother's wishes."

Alvan and Citra immediately limp hear Afisa resistance. Mother Goddess thought Alvan's children were just small children. Scared of being directly followed by the hen.

Bu Dewi raised her eyes not thinking Afisa dared to fight even did not want to be part of the Linga. Do they not want to live luxuriously with the inexhaustible treasures of the phallus at the meal of seven times seven generations.

"You.you little boy! Sharp your tongue! If you don't want to be part of the Lingga why do you use the Lingga facility?"

"the facility? What facilities have I stolen from your family?" Afisa frowned not feeling the use of money from his papa a penny. He came to Indonesia at his own expense.

"Where would you go if it wasn't for my son?" challenge Bu Dewi kayak small children quarrel with fellow children.

"Your son's money? Your son is still alive! Ask if I Afisa ever used her penny? Don't be so reckless! I can sue Grandma Peyot for defamation. I have my own income for what's so a sucker for people's blood." Afisa came out of the courtesy line as a child. If Afisa's adoptive parents see Afisa as this insolent, surely punishment awaits.

"Cece..already! It's not good against old people! That's your Oma!" the word Citra lowered Afisa's emotions increased drastically. Alvan does not blame Afisa angry not considered grandchildren. From the beginning they also did not want to be considered part of the Linga. Alvan took the heart of his wife's son destroyed by his own mother.

"I'm sorry...Oma I'm only in Beijing! They love us sincerely. Let's go! Mommy's coming too! We'll definitely get a brighter day. Mami remembers Awung Chiu! He's ready to be our Daddy. Let's go!" Afisa snapped at the image with teary eyes.

Afisa felt a gross sin but also did not allow anyone to underestimate his mother.

The image was stuck seeing Afisa crying. Azzam and Afisa are strong children. They are trained to live in a storm. Now Afisa shed tears. Events are very rare. Afisa hardiness can withstand the pain. Practicing gymnastics, he never complained.

"Darling.opa you're sick again!" persuade the gentle image so that Afisa weakens.

"I don't have opa. Opa I'm in Beijing! I'm Chen's son not a Lingga." Afisa flashed a vengeful look at Alvan.

Poor Alvan must stand between two poles. One is hot and the other cold. All this because the Goddess Bu is not good at keeping his mouth. Origin Nyaplak does not know the heartache of people.

"Mami knows how you feel! But God doesn't like us to be rude to our parents. Whoever he is. No matter who he is. Koko take Cece and Amei home first! Bentar mami nyulai!"

"We're going back to Beijing! There my house. I want to go back to Singapore today. Afisa came to see the face of the man who hurt my mother. It turns out the night-hearted man."

The image immediately hugged Afisa because her son was very injured. Coming from far away just get sad. Afisa increasingly convinced boyong brother and his mother to a place of peace.

"Darling.we have a papi ready to protect us! Don't make papi an ungodly child against parents. We're talking at home!" bejuk Citra's.

Andi and Tokcer were amazed at the determination of Afisa. The boy was raised iron-fisted by the Chen family. The boy had a hard soul. Abstinence nudged.

"Aduh Citra. Just said a little kayak to be beheaded. You know the Lingga family's children are polite and obedient. Not wild like your son!" grouse Bu Dewi did not understand the situation.

"We are wild because we are not descendants of the Linga! We have no connection with your family. Your good son is not wild but depraved. The woman in front of the wife. Is this the good of the Linga family?" afisa's spray is getting sharper.

The pale alvan in Afisa's husk reveals Alvan's past mistakes. Afisa was content to have taken all the revenge stored in his heart. Not being in a family is no big deal. For Afisa it is a blessing. Thus he can invite his mother and brother to gather in the right place.

"Afisa ..don't be disrespectful! Ko. bring your sister home!" Citra was forced to use Azzam as a shield set his sister. Afisa and Afifa were most obedient to Azzam as old brothers. This time Citra hope Azzam wise not follow me excommunicate Alvan.

Alvans are worthless in Afisa's eyes. Plus the complete Bu Dewi terror is Alvan's suffering. The image of pity on Alvan so monthly own children. It's wrong to give him a child with too bright a brain.

"Yes mi.. Let's go home! We'll wait for Mom at home." Azzam chose to follow the orders of Citra so as not to aggravate the atmosphere. Azzam was not not angry at his omana but sorry for Alvan as well.

Alvan must be confused choosing between a child and a parent. Got a hard-nosed mom and a stubborn kid. They both have different violence. Afisa won't attack if not disturbed. Darling Bu Dewi did not expect to have a fanged grandson even though small. One bite hurts too.

Bu Dewi was silent in attack Afisa use blood descent. Initially Bu Dewi thought that Afisa could silence using the big name Lingga was not worth in the eyes of Afisa. The boy was not proud to be included in the Lingga family list. Afisa refused to be considered a descendant of the Linga. The girl chose to be someone else's child instead of the lingga sandang surname.

Image coded Tokcer to bring Azzam and Afisa back to their new home. Let Afisa calm down with the much friendlier Mighty family.