THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Chatting

"Yes already.papa rest! The image will add a little medicine so that papa sleeps well. The image should finish a little work. There was a crash of a teenage boy. Must be operated immediately. Oya mas's! Please watch the kids when I'm late!"

"You go busy! Alvan also went home to take care of my granddaughter! Papa will be strong as Citra says."

The image of the mangosteen as he had to enter the operating room immediately. Citra doesn't know what time she'll be on duty. If the children he is not worried because there is a Ma Sobirin ready to take care of his two great-grandchildren. The image is more worried about Alvan which may be uprooted if suffered by further problems.

Honestly, I feel sorry for Alvan. People think this man's life is easy because of a lot of money. Quite the contrary Alvan is always plagued by various problems because his life is too perfect. His wealth was in the spotlight of the treasure-servant women. Plus the charm of Alvan is quite extraordinary to be a magnet for women.

Alvan's not coming home soon. This man gave orders to Andi to go home Citra to accompany his two children. Alvan fears Azzam and Afifa are unfamiliar with his new family. Andi is the most appropriate figure to give comfort to Azzam and Afifa.

Alvan chose to accompany Mr. Jono while waiting for Citra to finish the patient's operation. In Mr. Jono's nursery, Alvan tried to close his eyes rest his eyes. Mr. Jono had slept because Citra gave a low dose of sedative so that the old man was engrossed in thinking his wife's illness.

At eight o'clock at night Citra fulfilled all her responsibilities as a doctor. Fatigue was etched clearly on that cute face. Although tired, there was not a word of complaint out of the mouth Citra. All are the faithful promises of a doctor.

The image has been taken as an oath when confirmed as a public servant of the sick. One step Citra should not retreat from the oath of loyalty.

Citra called Alvan as soon as the surgery was over. Citra did not know that her husband was still faithful waiting in her papa room. Citra just wants to announce that she is ready for duty.

"Hello.. assalamualaikum mas!"

"Waalaikumsalam.why? Operation successful?"

"For a while safe. Did you go home?"

"Still waiting for papa! Where should I pick you up. We go home together."

"I'll check on mommy first! Wait at the door. Not long!"

"Yes.." Alvan is grateful to have a caring wife. In the midst of fatigue still remembered the state of Bu Dewi. If Bu Dewi is healthy, it will not necessarily apply well to Citra.

Alvan sent a message to the nurse to take care of her papa. They must be on standby twenty-four papa whose condition is not good.

Alvan awaits Citra in front of the entrance as promised to Citra. The woman was tired enough. Alvan doesn't want to make women dizzy. That's why Alvan just follow the will of Citra.

Half an hour later, a new image arrived. The Alvan woman walked a little limp from too many patients. Rejecting a patient is the same as breaking a pledge of allegiance to the office.

Alvan forward welcomes Citra. Shamelessly Alvan embraces Citra give back so as not to get tired. Actually Citra shy embraced Alvan in front of the crowd but the energy power Citra has soak. Must recycle the new energy.

"You look pale, honey. We go home!" Alvan rubbed Citra's cheeks.

"I'm hungry!"

"Oh my goodness, Miss Alvan. This hour has not eaten. Don't stop the doctor from neglecting his own health."

Image laughing heard Alvan satire. Alvan, that's not necessarily his own dinner. Attention to others but forget about yourself.

"Emang mas already ate?"

Alvan felt his stomach feel what there is a rumbling orchestra? No sound just a pain. Alvan forgot that he had not eaten either.

"I forgot I haven't eaten. Not hungry at all!"

"Where? Go home or eat first?"

"Eat first. Poor worms in the stomach are starving. Ntar demo new size kapok."

"OK.we eat in the cafeteria! If you eat out there you have to wait a long time."

"As far as you are, baby. Come with me what you want!" Alvan hands up surrender.

The image only gave Alvan a slick smile. The image is not bland on Alvan but rather very tired. If you can go home directly to sleep without the need to shower again.

The couple moved to the hospital cafeteria looking for simple food. If there is milk bread is enough for Citra. The image is not fussy about eating for your own stomach. Protecting children's food.

The cafeteria was not so crowded because the meal time had passed. An hour ago might have been loaded with visitors' entrails. There was only one two nurses as well as other visitors eating snacks.

Alvan offered to take food for Citra and himself. Alvan does not have to torture Citra must find a food menu. His wife was tired from the wrinkles on her face.

The image does not protest. Alvan take care of food, Citra take a cell phone to contact Azzam find out the state of his son. They must be worried if Citra does not immediately give news. Azzam is the most difficult person if Citra late home. The child knows best how Citra works.

Old new phones connected. It's not unusual for Azzam to ignore the Citra phone. What are you doing, kid?

Finally Azzam picked up also Citra phone. From across the room there was no noise at all Azzam's mark was in the room.

"Assalamualaikum..."

"Waalaikumsalam mami.kok late?"

"Mommy just had a crash person operation. Where's amei?"

"In his room with the Sobbly. Brother Andi and brother Tokcer have just returned home. Koko's re-learning the lesson."

"Good boy's...Cece didn't tell you it was here?"

"There..he's live practice! Poor.still tired of being forced to practice."

"If you want to move forward, you must be diligent! Koko is too! Mommy and Papi ate first just came home. My mom is hungry."

"Mommy wants a phone call when you get home late. Poor Oma Uyut wait for mami to come home to eat. Uyut has mami's dinner ready." Azzam protest demands justice for Uyut who has been hard-earned to prepare dinner.

"Sori ..mami forgot. Mami promised not to exist twice. Koko continued studying. Mami eat first let's go home quickly. Finish learning to sleep."

"Yes, be careful! Assalamualaikum.."

"Goddessalam..."

"Duh..lamuni who? Is prince kayak left in one place?" Alvan came with two drinks. Alvan knew Citra was a tea lover so he ordered milk tea to restore the mood Citra.

Smoke billowing from d cup spread fragrant Indonesian jasmine tea. In China rarely drink jasmine tea because the fragrance is slightly stinging. They prefer pure tea with a different aroma. The tea produced by each region is different in taste and smell. Only a tea expert knows where it came from with just one sip.

"Thank you, man! Where's food?" The image of Alvan's astonishment came only with tea. Is their dinner enough of a cup of tea? Alvan rich treat wife drinking tea as dinner.

"Hungry or hungry?"

"Bang.banget..."

Alvan laughed seeing the way Citra answered. The expression of the hungry.

"Wait ushered. I asked for a warm one. An empty stomach is not good for cold food. The doctors didn't know that!" Alvan pulled a chair sitting opposite Citra to be more free to look at the beautiful face of Citra. It does not feel bored researching every corner of the image's face. Still feels sweet.

"When you're hungry, anything is eaten. I called Azzam. He's learning."

"Azzam the wise son. I'm a lot of these sins lucky to have children with plus."

"Eat him self-conscious. Learn from my experience! Everything that looks good on the outside is not necessarily good. And vice versa."

"See my lady! Drink the tea first to keep your stomach warm."

Image lift the cup near the nose inhale the distinctive smell of jasmine tea. It is still worth filling the stomach void.

"I don't know your taste. Where else is this tea. You likey?"

"I like all the smelling of tea. I love tea too! He got carried away with the culture there had a tea schedule! We have to understand because he grew up in the land of tea cultivation. Sometimes I'm afraid Afisa forgets the culture of his own country. He's seventy-five percent Chinese already. Twenty-five for us."

"Are you sincere Afisa belongs to people? Why not persuade him to return home? A child should be on the parent's side."

"Afisa's crazy about gymnastics. There he got a good coach and good facilities. Coming home is not necessarily forward. Let him be there until he has his own decision. Let's just stop praying!"

Alvan could not argue. What Citra says has a point. Athletes in the country most of their lives are miserable if they have retired. Dumped even though he had donated the gold medal. There's another. Athletes can retire if they are no longer athletes. Not much but enough to cover the rest of life.

"We must often look at him so as not to forget the parents themselves. We'll go on vacation there!"

The conversation was interrupted as the waiter delivered Alvan's order food. There are several dishes consisting of heel vegetables and fish. Alvan see Citra is not a lover of red meat then do not order fatty foods.

"Start knowing me anyway!" Image researching Alvan orders. Fit with the taste of the image. Not fatty.

"Must learn to understand you. You understand me quickly!"

"I'm smart, I don't have to study for long. Only short people long learn the wishes of the couple." Citra quipped can not reply from Alvan.

Alvan focuses more on food dishes. See the pile of Alvan's stomach side dishes so spoiled rebel ask to be repeated.

"Eat..let us go home quickly! The kids are waiting for us."

"Yes, um..."

"Eat a lot!"

"Yes..kok being chatty?"

"You're skinny anyway! Have a big-bodied husband you should be a little fat." Alvan scoops the fish into the Citra plate. Sweet sour fish must be fresh in the mouth.

"Why do you think of a female cow? Must be fat.." Citra's murmur does not like to be said to be thin. Women all over the world no one wants to accumulate fat in the body. There is even a matian diet to achieve the dream body. Lucky image leaves no fat in the body. Natural diet does not consume a lot of foods containing unsaturated fats.

"Sadis very much! Husband gini be told Kawini cow! Is your mas a mental disorder? I am satisfied to have you! Small but hardy. It's been tested!" Alvan smiled seductively towards the negative.

"Eat don't be chatty!"

"Her cheeks are red! Shame on remembering ******* cute cat!"

"Cats don't sigh but meow! Have you ever heard of a cat fighting over a man?"

"Stop about cats! Widened left right. Ntar is even a molor. Keep eating!" Alvan knows that the debate extended that the loss remains him. All the maggots and viruses of the past will be revealed to be the greatest sinner Alvan of the century.

The image of irritated clucking Alvan quickly understood where they would be taken. The image is forgiving but still a woman who has anger and resentment. The mistake Alvan has forgiven does not mean Citra forgets the incident easily. Sometimes bad memories appear. The image as good as possible or memories but not as easy as drinking water. The glue flows directly into the stomach.

They both ate without a sound. Only Alvan once glanced towards Citra. Notah because you like to see the face of Citra or find what emotions are stored in the beautiful look.

In a short time the dish shrank. The image of eating voraciously because the stomach is completely empty. Alvan likes to see the scenery Citra wants to eat a lot to grow big.

"You'll definitely get higher later!" alvan said seriously.

"Couldn't you? I'm two-seven, can it still grow?" tanya Plain image had not realized Alvan was being teased.

"I can't believe my wife is two and seven! Still young. Eat a lot to make it big!" Alvan scoops the rest of the fish onto the Citra plate.

The image pinched the hand that was in front of his plate. A new image of the conscious is being poked at by Alvan. A gini age where it can grow again. Pubery is over.

"Isshhh..lack of work! Put the rice! Let's marry three more!"

"Can I?"

"May I help you referee your matches in bed. See which side is superior! But for the smooth operation of the father then I will help the operation of the father's hoe! Thin and short to make it more agile."

"Crazy ..out of my heirloom dong! Cancel the new bini! Enough of the cruel doctor."

Citra nodded in agreement to Alvan's surrender. Alvan is not necessarily able to think of other women. Women who exist now only make quail brains. From Afisa, Selvia, Karin, Bu Dewi, Kayla to Citra. All these women have caught Alvan's attention. One by one must be returned to the right position so as not to be a thorn in the flesh.