THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO
Bu Goddess In Operation



The image rushed to find Bu Sobirin as the host. The image does not want to go without leaving a message. Imagery is not a person without responsibility. The party was intended for him then Citra must take care of the face of his new family.


The emergency forced Citra to leave the party. Not because Miss Goddess-in-law Citra looking face treat him. But as a doctor should be on standby when there is a patient in need of help.


Fortunately, Sobirin understood the situation and let Citra go with Alvan. He did not have time to say goodbye to the children anymore because time was so tight. Every moment is a life for the sick.


Go Alvan and Citra to the hospital. Until when Alvan had to go through so many obstacles in life.


The image saw the tension on his legs face. Why the ordeal of staying away from Alvan.


"Mas.be careful driving!" The image reminds Alvan to stay calm.


"Yes dear.mas still remember our children! I feel sorry for Afisa. We should've given him good memories but not good memories but dark shadows."


Image stroking cheek Alvan give spirit to remain steadfast. As long as man is alive, he will not escape temptation. Depending on our strength we face trials.


"Originally I can do it too. This trial is not much when compared with those who are affected by disasters. Lost shelter also relatives. Just trust me, man!"


Alvan can do anything other than follow Citra's advice. Consider this the debt that the Lingga family must pay to the wife's child.


"Mas will be strong if we join forces! Tomorrow we have to take Afisa back to Singapore. This is my chance to show Afisa she's a child too."


"Don't be forced if you can't leave! Afisa will understand! Afisa's a good, smart kid."


"No. No matter what happens, it will be between Afisa."


The image felt it was useless to prohibit Alvan from stealing Afisa's attention. Alvan wants to get closer to his son. The boy was harder to approach than Azzam. Afisa's heart was harder than Azzam's. Maybe because the exercise is quite heavy for children with steel mentality.


"We'll see your mother's condition first! Why is he suddenly collapsing when we left is still healthy."


Alvan turned his eyes to the road unable to answer. Alvan doesn't know why his mother fainted. Wait for her mom to realize she just found an answer.


The road to the hospital is very long because the burden on the heart is loaded with burdens. In this situation Citra felt very sorry for Alvan. If possible Citra wants to move some of the burden placed on his shoulders so that they can both feel the heavy burden.


The image of the almost broken charcoal to the attitude of Bu Dewi is now rising to become a backup for Alvan. The image should bring Alvan out of the darkness of Songsong on a clear day.


Citra immediately visited Bu Dewi in the ICU room because the woman was in a coma yet unconscious. Citra and Alvan immediately meet the doctor who handles the first Lady Goddess. It's a pity only that the general practitioner because the specialist has gone home. General doctors certainly do not really understand the details of the disease Bu Dewi because it needs the help of a specialist doctor.


The image asks Bu Dewi in a scan of the brain to see the cause of the old woman's sudden coma. Diagnostic image of blood vessel rupture in the brain. If only the blockage is not fatal gini. Imagery has often encountered cases of acute stroke. It seems that the disease of Miss Dewi is much more serious than Mr. Jono.


Alvan is waiting outside waiting for news from Citra. Alvan is plagued with infinite anxiety. As bad as Miss Goddess she's Alvan's mother. The one who gave birth to Alvan to this world.


Alvan did not dare to tell Mr. Jono the condition of his mother. Mr. Jono himself has not recovered properly where able to receive this sad news.


As Alvan awaits Citra obati Bu Dewi mobile phone Alvan reads. On the screen caught the name Karin.


Alvan sighed asking in his heart why suddenly Karin called. They haven't talked to each other for a long time or on the phone. All Karin needs are met by Profit.


"Yes..."


"Assynoltomodel.."


"Goddessalam..." Alvan was stunned to hear the greeting from Karin. Since when did the woman know the customs. Ordinary women nyelonong without seeing no bars no.


"Where's your mama?"


"How do you know he's sick?"


"So he called me to help him get rid of Citra. I refused and he was angry."


"Mama coma..."


"Oh..." Karin did not dare to tell me that she had opened the disgrace of the entire Lingga family. Just talking about this, Miss Goddess is in a coma. What if Karin opens deeper.


"What is your purpose in asking you to get rid of Citra?"


"He didn't say. Just ask me to help him get rid of Citra. I told you that Citra is a good woman but your mama doesn't want to know. I don't know what your Mama's purpose is to get rid of Citra. I've done a lot of guilt to the image there's no way I'm adding more sin."


Alvan was eager to punch the wall to let go of all the wedge in the chest. Why the Goddess Mother never stopped hurting Citra. It didn't work out from here, that's where he walked. Meet the dead-end gang so collapsed anyway.


"Van.I'm going to the hospital! I want to see your mama!"


"No need! You just rest. If there's anything with mom, I'll tell you. If you need anything, call Lucky!"


"No..all is enough! Take care of your health! There are enough problems in the family. Hopefully it's over soon."


"Amen.. assalamualaikum!"


"Goddessalam..."


Alvan got a little picture of the cause of Bu Dewi collapsing. Again follow the lust get rid of the image. Unachieved goal drop directly.


People who love to do will not win forever. One day it will definitely hit the stone for example like the Mother Goddess who has now received painful rewards.


Alvan rubbed his face to avoid deep disappointment. In this case who is to blame. Karin or the Goddess herself. Alvan does not blame Karin for refusing to help Miss Dewi. Karin is on the right track. But this rejection left his mother with a blood vessel split attack.


"Mas.." one pat left Alvan shocked.


Alvan turned face to face with a tiny image. Alvan could not hide the sorrow in his heart seeing Citra still standing intact in front of him.


What will happen if Karin and Bu Dewi unite to get rid of Citra. Lady Goddess will not collapse but Alvan loses the woman he loves.


"Mas.this is the hospital!" The image pushed Alvan to make distance.


Alvan was eager to cry in the arms of Citra. Shedding all heavy burdens in the chest. Dear Alvan a man who abstinence from shedding tears in public.


"Mas..what's up? How to be a crybaby?"


"It's okay baby.just be grateful to see you helping mama! How's mom?"


This time it was a picture that breathed. The state of the Goddess Mother is far from the word ok. There's a blood vessel in the brain ruptured. Must be dealt with immediately. If not forever, the Goddess will not wake up again. It can even cause death.


"Look we're sitting down!" The image drew her husband's hand to sit on a stainless bench. Alvan obediently follow Citra's advice.


For a while Alvan could not use common sense. Whatever Citra says will be the Alvan benchmark. Alvan believes Citra has no evil intentions on her family.


"Operation.just this operation is a big risk! The stakes are fifty percent. Even if the operation is not done, the life of the mother is also in danger. The collection of blood in the brain stem is very dangerous. I don't dare to take any chances, so there must be your and papa's permission." Citra said frankly because the operation could not be delayed.


Alvan is getting worse. The road in front of the eyes like a flood could not be passed Alvan anymore. Alvan can't ask for Jono's opinion. Now Alvan must contact the family of Bu Dewi in Banjar to inform him of this sad news.


"I want Azzam and Afisa to be the determinants of their Oma's life. I will also call Kalimantan for permission." lirih Alvan was not able to think long.


Alvan's mood is bad. Which man is not sad to see the person who has raised him from a baby to become a person fighting against death.


"But Azzam and Afisa are just little kids! Don't involve them!"


"No. They are the future of Linga. I'll ask you to thank God for bringing them here. We hear their opinions. Perhaps with this Afisa and Azzam will forgive their Oma's rudeness."


The image does not want to make Alvan more chaotic choose silence. That's right Alvan said. Azzam and his two younger siblings inherited the blood of the phallus. History that cannot be erased.


"Whatever mas! Now most importantly contact the family in Kalimantan. I'll call the surgeon for a consultation. I can't work alone."


"You ready for your mama's mental operation?" Alvan needs certainty Citra takes care of his mother. The image is not unanswered but the doctor is only an intermediary. What determines is not man but God Almighty.


"We submit to the Almighty. I'll try my best."


"Thank you dear." Alvan grabs the head Citra give a kiss on the forehead. The blushing image of embarrassment can gift done Alvan in a public place.


Now Alvan's job is to contact Untung to pick up the children and contact the Bu Dewi family in Kalimantan. About the children easy business but to open mouth to talk to the family Bu Dewi in Kalimantan is a heavy burden for Alvan.


Delivering the glad tidings of a carefree mouth is easy to open but to convey the news of grieving mouth is difficult to open like tons of stones mouth stoppers.


Alvan still have to open his mouth to give news and ask for opinions from the family of Bu Dewi. Alvan was forced to call Amang.


"Halo.. assalamualaikum.." said Alvan connected with his mother's sister.


"Waalaikumsalam..what's up?"


"We are here mourning. Papa I'm being treated and mama..." Alvan could not continue the sentence. Alvan's esophagus seems to be blocked by a boulder. Sangtang could not say well.


"Why'mom're you? Do it again?"


"It's not a mang! Mama's bleeding in the brain."


"Astaghfirullah..kok can?"


"long story. Now Alvan's asking for my mom's surgery. Citra just said the hope is fifty-fifty. What do you think Amang?" alvan asked unabashedly, his voice trembling.


"If not what operation?"


"more fatal. Mama will be in a coma when we wake up. More danger than safety. The people who have to make a decision. Papa, we can't bother you yet."


Alvan heard Amang's heavy breathing. Who can calm down to hear the siblings are on the verge of death. It all started from the intention of Bu Dewi to match Alvan with a distant brother. It's finally fucked up. Life is a bet.


"Do your best! Tell Citra Amang put your mama on him. Give your mama back to Amang. Believe that! Then your mama won't make the image any more difficult."


"Yes mang! Thank ye. Alvan's sure to take mom to the operating table."


"The Lord will pray from here! What time is the operation?"


"soon. Alvan wait for the kids to see their oma before the surgery."


"God will protect us!"


"Amen.. assalamualaikum."


"Goddessalam.."


Alvan pensively glanced at Citra. There has been a decision that Miss Dewi must undergo surgery to remove the blood clot in the brain. Imaging immediately action to prepare the operating table. Previously Citra had to consult with a surgeon to learn the way of surgery.


A big operation is not as easy as eating rice. It takes careful calculation because it concerns the most vital tool of a human life. The brain is the center of a human life. One bit of the life of the Goddess Mother at the tip of the horn.


"Mas..wait here! I'm going to get ready." The image patted Alvan's arm slowly hinting at the spirit.


Alvan pulled lips a little also love the spirit on Citra to confident operation in-laws. Not everyone is able to intervene in family operations on their own. It takes mental steel.


The image stepped away followed by Alvan's eye view. Alvan felt left alone in a sea of arid sand. Without other residents. As far as the eye can see there is only silence. There was no helping hand guiding the Alvan out of the aridity.


The sound of the phone voice returned Alvan's consciousness to the real world. Alvan circular eyes look around full of people and then tares. Most medical seliweran do their own job.


Alvan shook his head to remember he was in the hospital. Alvan was trapped in a mirage in the vast desert.


Alvan plays the phone in hand see who the phone is. It turns out a close friend who has been busy lately with girls from America.


"Hello bro...still alive?"


"Half life..where are you?"


"Against the journey to the hospital. Karin call me tell you about your mama. So sorry to you!"


"Yet? How could he call you? Aren't you guys getting along less?"


"Yaelah..hari gini is still an enemy? Just like a Kindergarten boy! How's Aunt Goddess? Already conscious?"


"Yet. The image is setting up the operating table."


"That's a couple? Yayang Citra intervened by herself?"


"Darling your end? My image bini..don't make me a circumcision shaman huh?"


"Duh sewot very much! Citra is the best. No one can replace him with a pinch in my heart!"


"And...My son Afisa is here! He just came from Singapore. Again fight gymnastics there."


"I look like ya!" daniel laughed a lot.


"Lhu-head resemblance! That's my seed!"