THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Family Gathering

Afisa was forced to accept Azzam's advice. Azzam said, Alvan must have his own grief. What he was facing was no one else. Mother's own birth. It is not easy to register yourself as an ungodly child. Afisa had to hold back give Alvan a chance.

Honestly Afisa found a sincere radiance from Alvan's eyes but Oma they were not sane looking for the fault of the grandchildren until the grandchildren were not given room to breathe.

"Yes ko... Cece is waiting for Papi's gait against us. Cece is not a man who has no sense in suppressing people to the point of not being able to stand up. Papa and Mama always taught Cece to be airy but Oma we don't deserve the love in our hearts."

"Oma yes Oma.papi we have! Amei doesn't care how important Oma's attitude is we have a good Papi." Afifa did not back down in defense of her papi.

"Yes Amei baby.you're too proud of your papa! Cece just wishes your papa could be relied upon." Afisa patted Afifa's cheek which the maniacal Afisa disliked on her papi. Judging from Afisa's unfriendly attitude, Alvan always forgot to have Afisa's child.

"The man was a very kind and loving man. Anyway Amei doesn't want koko and Cece to hurt Papi."

"Yes.iya .." Afisa relented so that Afifa's mood did not worsen. Afisa is the sister who has to give up on her sister. A brother is obliged to take care of a sister even if only feelings.

Andi and Tokcer were amazed at the way Azzam and Afisa negotiated to deal with the problem. The three children were exactly deliberation adults looking for a way out to avoid a long crisis. Praise be to the Divine Image given by very smart children.

Cars continue to drive closer to the new residences of Azzam and Afifa. Afisa was amazed to see the house they would occupy. In Beijing they only live in apartments that are not too spacious. Luxury homes are reserved for those who are truly wealthy. The Chen Family was only of the lower middle class. Not rich but not hungry.

Afisa's eyes swirled around the white-dominant house. Afisa knew that the house was made in accordance with the wishes of her mother who liked the color white.

Tokcer and Andi were obliged to deliver the three children to the rightful person. Their presence has been awaited by Heru's son named Gibran. The single child is already impatient to meet with Afisa who he thinks is more or proud as a nephew. Living abroad makes achievements.

Gibran was waiting for the three children on the terrace while playing mobile phones. The sound of a car horn resuscitates the single if the person being anticipated has arrived. Gibran contacts stand hoping to surprise as expected.

First Azzam out of the car followed by Afifa and last Afisa. Gibran smiled happily as Afisa fit in his shadow. Beautiful seduce. Small ones already have the charm to make a man's heart beat fast. What if Afisa's an adult.

"Om Gi..ini Cece!" afifa exclaimed cheerfully as if forgetting they had just faced a conflict.

"Wow.o om's niece is cool and beautiful! Come inside!" Gibran exclaimed cheerfully that his nephew was no shame.

Afisa blushed in embarrassment at the warm welcome. Why don't they come straight here to avoid bad mood. His return to the homeland did not completely fail, there is a pleasant side to meet his mother's family.

"Thank you..you're Om Gibran?" tanya Afisa played her beautiful eyes.

Gibran patted the chest proudly so people should respect these dwarves. Her rank was higher on par with their mami. He should automatically be respected.

"In this world where there is such a cool om? Let's go in! Oma has prepared a delicious dinner to welcome you. Want to see Oma?" Gibran holds Afifa in his favorite niece. Petite brings love to the heart.

"You dong!" sahut Afisa was carried away by the carefree flow of Gibran.

The four sons of responsibility entered in search of their Oma. Andi and Tokcer massaged their chests to see their three boss children cheer up again.

It's pure selfishness Miss Goddess. Too dominant to want to be a queen mother without a crown. Bu Dewi considers Citra's children will be subject to hearing of luxury living in Alvan's palace. The old grandmother had no idea any other part offered the warmth of a peaceful family.

"We'll just wait outside! My heart was tired of the sport. Good thing I don't have a history of heart disease." Andi asked Tokcer.

"Quiet ..ntar I borrowed a camel's heart to lhu! Strong and resilient." guyon Tokcer is no less relieved than Andi.

Both of them sat on a comfortable terrace. Blowing wet breeze tranquilizes the soul that just pause from the family battlefield.

"Let Bonar know today's events will surely cry for Mr. Alvan."

"Bonar..gimana what is the situation of the Batak? Long time no time to tell."

"He's a hothead! Now he's the most feared in the barn! No one dared to go with him."

Andi laughed if anyone was still afraid of Bonar. Rambo Heart Cinderella.

"Our draft paycheck is out! Monday we pay."

"Gee.pretty.the first salary of my life as a full-time employee. Any leaks?"

"Emang lhu never paid? Basic tacky?"

"Oh my goodness, that's a freelance salary. Different dong with the salary of permanent employees in the company. How much is my salary?"

"Saw five Jetty bonus three Jets. A total of eight Jets."

"Alhamdulillah! I'll buy shrimp crackers one basket for mom! He likes shrimp crackers." exclaimed Tokcer unexpectedly get a decent salary first time. You can get rich quick if this continues.

"Say I want to tell my mother! How to be crackers? Want to corrupt promises?"

Tokcer shook his hand rejecting Andi's shadow. Crackers keep buying, the plan goes forward. Holy intent must be accomplished.

"What's the salary?"

Andi did not immediately answer fear there was a gap in envy. Bonar duty is heavier because it must be vigilant twenty-four hours. Face the ignorant people too. There are uneducated, rude workers. Muscles that work are not the brain.

"Bonar's duty is very heavy bro! His salary is more than ours."

"How many times?"

"Fold what? Fold ketupat? Wait for Lebaran." joked Andi did not want to leak the secret of Bonar's salary which was twice that of Tokcer.

Andi laughed thankfully at being a sincere friend. Rarely do loyal friends like to see happy friends. Many friends eat friends. Hopefully it doesn't happen between them. Do not be jealous because it damages the fabric of friendship that has been running for years.

"I know lhu bro! If we can have a vacation we hang out together. We'll take Koko with us."

"How's afifa?"

"If Afifa I don't dare! There must be permission Citra and Mr. Alvan. Afifa is his heart, Mr. Alvan. Wrong-wrong we could be on the same satay Mr. Alvan."

"Yes also ..we'll see!"

The two concocts continued the chat to their wishful thinking after payday. The main goal is to set aside money to help their mother. If they save the next few months Bu Menik and Mother Tokcer can perform a small hajj aka umrah. The hope of all Muslims in the world.

In the house of Miss Sobirin incessantly offered a prayer of thanksgiving to the almighty had been met with her grandchildren and great-grandchildren. The kids are amazing. Nice and polite. The way Afisa talked to Bu Sobirin was very different from Bu Dewi.

Afisa greatly appreciated Bu Sobirin who looked lovingly at her great-granddaughter. That look of the eye gently seeped into Afisa's heart. Azzam fast asked him to be patient to meet his family first just decided to return to Singapore.

Now they sit back by the pool with Snack and orange juice. Sobirin and Gibran spent time with the three children before Afisa returned to Singapore to participate in the gymnastics championship.

Afisa's face was beaming at the friendly family meeting on her mother's side. Afisa is at her new place. Gibran and Azzam bathe in the pool leaving three other women of the generation chatting by the pool.

"Afisa is beautiful like a srikandi while Afifa is beautiful like an angel from heaven. I'm the luckiest Om to have a pretty niece." Gibran said he felt good to be Om.

Azzam chuckled let Gibran feel the pride of being the om of his younger siblings. Let alone Gibran, Azzam himself felt proud to have a sister like Afifa and Afisa.

Gibran swam away from Azzam to see his nephew more clearly. Afisa is very clear with white skin. Afifa is white but not as white as Afisa who looks like a snowman. Does settling in China remove the mature sapodilla pigment Afisa?

"If I could protect my two nieces? How perfect my life is!"

"Lusa Afisa returned to Singapore to join his team to participate in the championship there." Azzam story swims near Gibran to be nice to chat.

"Just came and left! You're going there?"

"Yes can't.. Which school? Don't we have a test?"

"You're right.When do we have a holiday there? We can play as much as Afisa."

Azzam flapping his feet created a wave of water splashing into Gibran's face. Gibran retaliated with a swing of the hand resulting in a water war in the pool.

The joy of Gibran and Azzam invites the attention of women of different ages. They are happy to see the beautiful moments of togetherness without conflict. Afisa capture these moments through mobile phone cameras to be taken home to Beijing.

Satisfied playing the three children were invited to take a nap by the kind-hearted Oma Uyut. Previously Oma Uyut invited Afisa to see the prospective room Afisa so that it can be arranged according to Afisa's wishes. Afisa asked for white color like a favorite color of the image.

The room was only made but the occupants did not know when to come to the room. Come once this is when Afisa will be back here. Afisa is already heartbroken living in Beijing with her adoptive parents.

The image comes home after the kids take a nap. The presence of Citra was welcomed by Bu Sobirin. This old woman beaming has met her great-grandson of controversy. It's exactly what it says. Smart and pretty anyway. He said politely appreciate Miss Sobirin.

"Have you gone home, son? Tired huh?" Bu Sobirin holding Citra sat her granddaughter on the sofa.

The image shook with amazement at the sincerity of his omanya. It is very different from the spiteful Goddess Mother. Sometimes Citra is discouraged to continue living with Alvan. But Alvan is innocent. The image must be a dilemma faced with two choices.

"So Citra's in-law Anfal. Hypertension..."

Ma'am Sobirin showed me a surprised look. High hypertension is not a playful disease. Left can trigger a severe stroke.

"Oh Allah.how are the conditions?"

"Alhamdulillah is gone. Previously he had just a mild stroke. Fear of a second attack. It's very fatal. Oma age avoid eating fatty foods and reduce salt. It's important to be happy."

"Related dong! Who is not happy to have a great-grandchild. Oma is young already has a great-grandchild. Lose Oma's friend." Ma Soberin laughed proudly. It feels like inviting a socialite friend to show off the grandchildren and great-grandchildren of a million loves.

"Yes.my mother is still young. The most beautiful mouth in the world." Citra did not hesitate to hug Bu Sobirin. Mrs Sobirin laughed.

Laughter without tucked in envy pampered Citra's new home. If this had not occurred to Citra to remember there was another family from the Alvan side. For what's got a family his heart sirik only.

Alvan who had just entered was stunned to hear Citra and Bu Sobirin laughing. The laughter went off without a burden. Laughter that should be a trademark of one whole family. Irreverent Alvan envied seeing the familiar image with Mighty.

"Assalamualaikum.." said Alvan not good nyelonong that's it. Greetings should still be ahead as intelligent beings.

"Waalaikumsalam.has come son Alvan! Sit over! Want to drink what if Oma asks bibik to make." Mrs Sobirin rose to greet her former granddaughter.

"Don't bother Oma.Where are the kids?" Alvan did not find his three hearts.

"Oma told me to go to sleep after swimming. Let's just rest! Soon all our relatives will gather for the acquaintance of the new heir of the Mighty" said Bu Sobirin with a sweet laugh.

"Kok troublesome the other Oma.is not enough we just eat dinner together" said Citra jengah Bu Sobirin involving many relatives to welcome Citra.

Bu Sobirin just wanted to introduce Citra to their big family. Mrs Soberin would be proud of her potential great-grandchildren. Age not sixty already have a great-grandchild. Isn't that a brilliant achievement? In this era rarely can be great-grandchildren in old age very. The age of Bu Sobirin is at least fifty more but difficult to hold the title Oma Uyut.

"Can't dong! Opa even plans to make a party to introduce you to the relationship. You have to get used to living under the public spotlight. What's more, if you're Alvan's wife. Oma's sure your life won't calm down."

"If so don't announce! A doctor is not a celebrity. Patient pity Citra if life Citra restrained public. The image cannot step. Let it be like this! The image is satisfied this way." Citra said do not want to live in the shadow of the media target.