THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Azzam the Wise

Daniel laughed out loud at Alvan's sewot tone. Daniel deliberately lured Alvan's laughter so as not to tense up. Who does not shock his own mother should be operated on.

"Duh papi the twins! Abstinence nudged. Oya..gue take Natasha to the hospital! He said he wanted to meet you."

"By pleasure. You should also be acquainted with Afisa. My lovely daughter."

"If it's too cute I want to wait for him to grow up."

"The bottom of the bakkotan shameless. Afisa mature lhu already bangkotan. The smell of the soil."

"Duh would-be-in-law judes! I'll be patient, Afisa's an adult. Can't have the mother's son too ok!"

"The pede is very lhu! I poison you if you dare to poke my daughter. The shadow cannot touch! Fuck..."

"Dead me...Nelangsa is my life! Mothers can't be children either. What the hell do you want?"

"You want me to be the one who's a henchman! You still long to be here? I need a friend! My hair's goosebumps up the canal like something's not right."

"Huussa...Cemen! I'm ten minutes there! It's Alvan Lingga! The most powerful man I've ever known. Spirit bro!"

"Thanks bro! Come here quickly!"

"Beres..close first!"

Alvan did not reply just nodding invisible to Daniel. Ordinary Alvan is so tough, why is he limp helpless tonight. What is the mental steel Alvan eroded so much conflict in his life. If you replace someone else, it may have been shapeless.

Alvan was shocked to see a company of humans coming towards the place where he waited for Bu Dewi. Needless to guess it was clear that the one man brought was from the mighty family. Bu Soberin so the head of the guide brought the group to the hospital.

The three children of Alvan were among a group of dozens of people. Azzam seemed a little worried while Afisa and Afifa were not affected by the gripping atmosphere. Lady Dewi will be brought to the operating table to fight against death.

Alvan immediately welcomed the guests of the Mighty family. They have painstakingly come to grieve for the calamity that befell Bu Dewi. Alvan must respect the good Budi people.

Afifa ran a little jump into Alvan's arms. This little girl kissed Alvan's cheeks many times the sound of kangen. They just split up a few hours ago.

"Bapi. said our Koko Oma who judes sick! What pain?"

"Ooo...Oma got hit in the head! Your mommy's gonna heal Oma." Alvan uses the simplest language to explain the condition of Miss Dewi. Afifa is not as refined as Azzam and Afifa. This girl was unable to accept complicated sentences.

"Oh that's it.mami definitely can. Oma judes will be healthy."

"Amin.now papi wants to talk to Azzam and Afisa. Afifa get down first!" Alvan lowers Afifa in parallel with his two other children.

"Thank you all for taking your time to look at my mom! Mama will be operated on by Citra soon. Please pray for everything." Alvan bowed politely in appreciation of the generosity of the Citra family.

They stopped the party going straight to the hospital to mourn this sudden disaster. The Mighty Family wants to show that they are a family that has a high tolerance in terms of brothers.

"Oh son of Alvan.your mother is our message. We're one family. Where does the feeling come from. We pray together! Let's wait outside! It is not good to be crowded here." said Mrs Sobirin committee from next door Mighty to be a spokesman.

"Thank you..." Alvan double hands to the chest touched at the sense of kinship shown Mighty. Their families are civilized unlike their chaotic families.

The group is out of ICU. In the hospital it should not be swarming because it will cause a commotion. If they don't leave immediately the security forces will definitely act to get them out of this emergency room.

Alvan and his three children live there. Azzam as the eldest brother approached Alvan and hugged the man as a sign of sadness. Unlike the cold Afisa frozen like chunks of ice at the North Pole. Afisa's eyes are still cold yet can receive the mouth of the Omanya comban. Afisa felt that Madam Dewi had no contribution to her but was domineering. This attitude is not liked by this little girl.

"Azzam's chat...Afisa´s...Oma will be operated on soon. Mami and her team will have the operation in a moment. Oma is struggling to heal. Papi wants to know what you think. Is Oma operated on or are we postponing? Papi leave the decision to you."

"Why should we? Oma is a strong man! He will be able to survive. Our goal was almost conceded by the sharpness of Oma's mouth. Whatever papi! We don't want to be scapegoats if the operation fails" Afisa said referring to reality. If the operation fails they will be blamed for allowing their Oma to be operated on. Thank goodness for success.

"She's Oma you guys. You are the successors of the Linga. All decisions papi leave to you. No regrets papi as long as it's good for you."

"Oma doesn't admit to us. What is insistent for? We are not hungry" said Afisa.

"Ce..don't say that! Oma is an old man. We pray for reward. Other people we doain may be safe especially Oma is our mother Papi. We pray together as if we are doing good to pray for someone's health" said Azzam did not want to worsen Alvan's mood.

Staring at Azzam with a look of thanks. Azzam deserved to be an old brother among three children.

Afisa grunts rudely displeased Azzam turned to support Bu Dewi. Afisa doesn't understand that Azzam thinks of Alvan. Azzam three had the heart to put pressure on his papi again.

"Huh..want to get the best but give the worst to others. Is that the attitude of a man who has morals?" sumpul Afisa still not satisfied Azzam pray for the health of the Lady. Afisa considers Miss Goddess is the main enemy that must be shunned.

"It's not about morality but humanity. Koko believes mami is capable. We trust Oma to mommy. God willing...Oma will help!" azzam said he looked more like a wise grandfather. Age is still corn but the way of thinking exceeds adult men.

Alvan was eager to hug Azzam to thank him for the support of his only son. Azzam is different from common children who only know to play.

"Thank you dear! You'll be papi oxygen to breathe. We wait for news from mom, can my mom have an oma operation?"

This time Afisa did not reply to Alvan's words. Afisa knew that Azzam did not want to prolong the problem that would make their papi drop.

"Mas introduce this surgeon Pak Zamroni and this is a special neurologist for the head of Pak Eka. We'll work together to do the operation." The image of the introduction of two expert doctors in their fields.

Alvan politely interrupts the two doctors who will help the image of his mother's surgery. Now the life of Bu Dewi depends on the expertise of the team of doctors who handle this major surgery.

"Please help the fathers save my mother."

Mr. Zamroni patted Alvan on the shoulder while laughing. His attitude really makes the heart go.

"We're going to do a young man's business. Your mama's in the cerebellum. Being in the cerebrum is a little harder. But all of them are at risk because what we're doing is the brain stem. The center of all bodily activity." Mr. Zamroni explained the risks they were facing.

"Cerebellum.cerebrum. What'sthat?" tanya Alvan did not understand the meaning of the doctors.

"The cerebellum is our cerebrum and the cerebrum is our big brain. They are connected to the brain stem. That brain stem that controls the movement of the human body." Afisa explained smoothly to answer Alvan's ignorance.

The two senior doctors looked at the little boy in front of them in awe. How many children this small know the arrangement in the contents of the human head. Future doctor candidate. Alvan himself could not hide the salute to his son. Suitable to be a child Image of a beautiful doctor.

"What's your name, son?" asked Mr. Zamroni interested in the intelligence of Afisa.

"I'm Afisa Citra doctor's son." said Afisa smoothly without involving the name Lingga.

Mr. Zamroni and Mr. Eka could not help but laugh in admiration. True successor of the nation potential. If all children like Afisa then the country of Indonesia will flood health experts.

"Fruit fell not far from the trunk" said Mr. Eka still amazed Afisa.

"Sorry my son is presumptuous! He loves reading my medical books! All devoured." Afisa's embarrassed image accentuates itself unintentionally. Later on think of the image showing the intelligence of children.

"Good seed why should it be hidden? The shining one will still emit bright light." Mr. Zamroni said what it was because Afisa was indeed very brilliant.

"Ok..we must enter the operating room immediately! Please pray!" said Pak Eka felt the condition of Bu Dewi did not allow them to be suave again. Every second is life for the Goddess.

"Yes sir! Thank you." replied Alvan resignedly. The dead life of man is in the grasp of the Almighty. We can hope but the decisive remains the One at the Top.

"Mommy.excite! Mama can do it." Azzam gave his spirit to Citra. Citra nodded increasingly poised forward to save the lives of her in-laws.

Citra and the two senior doctors stepped away to prepare for the operation. Their departure was accompanied by the eyes of Alvan and his three children. Just say a prayer in the chest. That's what Alvan can do.

From the ICU room Bu Dewi was pushed into the operating room on the top floor. Azzam and Afisa were stunned to see the previously fierce figure now lying helplessly on top of the gurney. The Goddess does not change the undead. The whole body is not moving. Just the chest down and up sign there's life.

Afisa's heart piqued seeing the old woman called Oma lying helpless. Anxiety turns to pity. Even if the Lady Goddess is not Oma they will also pity Afisa. It's just that the Goddess Mother had incised a bad record in Afisa's heart.

The Goddess ma'am was pushed past Alvan and her three children. Azzam was no less sorry to see the condition of Miss Dewi. Previously Lady Dewi felt very annoying but now the woman brought a deep sense of compassion in the heart of Azzam.

Slowly the paramedics who pushed Bu Dewi disappeared behind a special elevator for the sick. Alvan and his three sons dwell in each other's minds.

"Fire... Oma why Pi? Where are you going?" ask Afifa plain.

"Oma sick boy! We pray for Oma!" Alvan lifts Afifa into his trunk. Azzam and Afisa were not jealous of Afifa. Even if Alfan wanted to carry them would definitely be rejected especially Azzam.

"Yes Pi.But Amei is sleepy! We go home bobook yok!"

"Afifa sleeps on the shoulders of the papi. We'll be home soon. We'll wait for Oma!" persuade Alvan to expect Afifa to fight drowsiness. Afifa and Azzam never slept late. It's past nine o'clock their eyes will be self-sufficient.

"Where if we go with Amei go home first. Oma Uyut is still here. Let us take them home! Being here doesn't help much either." suggested Afisa smartass.

"Azzam has a suggestion?" Alvan leads to Azzam. It seems Alvan is very based on Azzam to make a decision. Alvan's like he's lost his sharp nails.

"We wait for a moment! Amei we'll put ourselves to bed in opa for a second! Good bad it's our Oma."

Alvan is grateful to have a child like Azzam. Sok old despite age still including new chicks netas.

"Ok.we wait! The captain's orders cannot be fought against the subordinates." Afisa raised her hands up lazily arguing. Long debates will come out all the postulates make people who hear mumets.

Afisa again not in the mood to reply with Azzam. Until dawn won't be spread. Mending save energy welcome tomorrow full of new spirit.

"Let's go to the opa room!" invite Alvan to hold Afifa who began sailing to the pillow island. The eyes of this child cannot be bribed to endure. This clock still needs to sleep. Natural alarms are not spared.

Alvan takes his three children to the room of Mr. Jono who is comfortable. Understand the special VVIP room for the elderly. The inside is similar to a luxury hotel. Being treated there is nothing like staying in a five-star hotel.

When they entered, Mr. Jono was asleep. Alvan was grateful Mr. Jono did not ask his wife. The old man is still under the influence of tranquilizers to suppress sir Jono is not agitated.

Alvan lays Afisa on the sofa to make it more comfortable to roll. Sleeping on Alvan's shoulders is uncomfortable.

Azzam pokes Afisa out of Mr. Jono's nursery. Alvan saw the two coming out immediately chasing the two in order not to go far.

Their families are in a state of turmoil. Lest the two go without telling make the problem more elongated.