THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Awareness of the Goddess

The image laughed bitterly. The Heart of Image has not blinded the lusts of the world. There is still a residual sense of pity on the dying Goddess Mother. Mana may be the image of the seizure of Alvan with people whose lives are not necessarily direction. Fly into the vast sky kites ready to break up carried by a wind storm.

Karin felt her neck choked to hear Citra's intention to give up maintaining the household in order to keep the feelings of a mother. If he was a Citra there was no way he would have done that. Only harming themselves.

"Mas.ten wives you can find but a mama is second to none! Just follow the mother's request so that the mother is healthy quickly. Trust me I won't demand a dime from you. I am quite happy to have children." Citra said as loud as possible even though she screamed in her heart to cry.

Alvan releases the hand of Lady Dewi and approaches her tiny wife. Alvan's heart aches Citra does not want to fight for their love. How much love does the image have for Alvan?

Alvan pulled the image of his clasping wrapped both hands to the back of Citra. Alvan is not willing to lose the woman he loves so much. Alvan cries can not imagine having to lose the image and children.

"Partner.to you may be only one sacrifice for the parents. But you know for me it was torture. I'm coming wherever you go. Without you I'm nothing." Alvan revealed his heart to Citra without caring about the feelings of Karin who heard. The time for Karin is over. He has set his own path.

"Uuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Uhhhh..." Madam Dewi reached Citra's hand with a weak move. Mother Dewi's right hand is difficult to move like a right stroke.

The image quickly welcomed her in-laws hand so that the woman would not get tired. I just realized I had to see the blue day scene. Fear of a second attack.

"What's the matter ma?" ask Citra remained in a persuasive tone.

Miss Dewi pointed at Alvan using her left hand. The image of the left hand of the Goddess Mother is stronger than the right hand. Miss Dewi had a stroke on the right. Women if stroke mostly the right.

"Yes ma... Mama what are you talking about? Alvan please do not separate Alvan from Citra! Alvan loves Citra very much. Mama got it, right?" Alvan brought her face closer to Bu Dewi so that the woman knew how much she loved Bu Dewi and Citra. Madam Dewi only needs to accept Citra sincerely. Everything will improve.

Madam Dewi nodded and then stroked her son's head. The left hand of the Goddess Mother took Alvan's hand and placed it on the hand of Citra. The lips wanted to say something but were unspoken. Alvan soon understood his mother wanted them to stay together.

"Mama bless us?" asked Alvan happily.

Miss Dewi nodded again. This woman's tears flowed unstoppably like a shower of water coming out from the source. Alvan immediately kissed his mother's forehead as a sign of gratitude. The image stuck in disbelief finally Bu Dewi gave up not forcing Alvan to accept Kayla again.

Karin felt like her heart was pinched by the hand of a demon. Pain to the heart. True Alvan has forgotten all their wonderful stories. Now there is only the image in the heart of Alvan. his name has been eliminated from the grille of Alvan's heart. It is undeniable that this starts from all the mistakes of Karin who is too keen to consider herself to be everything for Alvan. Now Alfan had a backrest that was much sturdier than he was.

"Thank you ma..." The image of bowing the head kisses the cheeks that are still crying. There was no disgust in the eyes of Citra to admire the old woman who had been untouched for days by the water.

"Thank you God, you've finally opened your heart to receive my precious wife." Alvan praises the greatness of God for opening hearts that have been blinded by the lust of Satan.

"Now mama eat first after that we'll scan your head again." The image should not dissolve in its own joy of forgetting the task of being a doctor. Hopefully with this second scan Citra will be able to find where the source of the disease Bu Dewi.

Lady Dewi mangut. Alvan turning over body wiped away a man's tears. There was also a time when a man was fragile. The big man Alvan lost also against the sense of loss that almost approached him.

Karin felt useless at all to be among the happy family. Karin was knocked out slowly behind Citra's back.

Nurses who buy porridge come bring warm porridge to be consumed Miss Dewi. The image gave the nurse a code that bribe Miss Dewi.

"We're trying to sit down ma! Let your back get a little wind so it doesn't get hot. Help mom sit down!" The image gave Alvan and the nurse a cue so that Miss Dewi sat on the bed. This also checks all the way to where the nerve damage of Miss Dewi.

Miss Dewi can not sit means her nerve damage is quite severe. The image gave the code so as not to force because the Goddess Mother also just realized. It still takes time to adapt to the environment.

"Where guard first! I made a certificate to have you on the CT scan and MRI again. This is to monitor to the extent where brain tissue damages."

"Yes ..we are here!" Alvan let Citra do the doctor's job.

The image saw Karin sitting listlessly on a wheelchair. The crisp image of Karin aside to see the scene of Alvan fighting for her in front of Bu Dewi. Obviously Karin would be heartbroken not to be hounded Alvan.

"Sir ..yok kit sitting outside!" get Citra to push Karin's wheelchair out without asking for her approval.

Karin is not needed there. Later instead of helping even wakai Bu Dewi who certainly did not accept his past revealed Karin. It's hotter this way Karin's better off giving up. The sane choose to retreat.

Karin thanked Citra understand her mood. Citra is not ignorant Karin grieves Alvan forgets their love. Alvan spoke as if he had never known Karin. In the eyes of Alvan now Karin does not change a speck of dust to make pollution.

The image brought Karin to her practice so that the woman could take a breath of relief. In the room of the Lady Goddess this must be chest tightness. Sad ignored. Alvan also missed not remembering the feeling Karin could be hurt is not considered.

"Sister.I'm sorry about Alvan! He was panicking.Honestly I think mama does not like me then I choose to part with mas Alvan. We young people have to give in." Citra said after being in the practice room.

"Big brother knows! The wrong brother has gone too far. You need to stay by Alvan's side so he doesn't fall again."

"Just like a sister!" The image hugged Karin's neck from behind. The image was not the slightest jealousy towards Karin anymore. Alvan will remain Karin's husband even if only in name. Alvan's definitely not gonna be in touch with Karin in bed. What should the image explode?

"Aren't you afraid I'm bad for you?"

"Whatever brother! It all comes back to my brother's conscience. Sitting in a henchman! I'll take care of your mom's CT scan first. Let's get a quick run."

"You're a great woman Citra. Clever and pure golden heart. I can't stand it like you."

"Sister doesn't need to be me. Remain a sister with better morals." said Citra while making a note so that Bu Dewi was immediately handled. The image suspects that there is still something wrong in the nerves of the brain of the Goddess because she can not sit and the sound does not come out.

If there is a disorder Citra will record Bu Dewi brought to China to get better treatment. All the same Mr. Jono who suffered a mild stroke.

"Mama should be taken out of the country. In my practice there used to be a special topnotch professor in the brain. I had to talk to Alvan to get his parents there" Citra told Karin.

"Is it medicine for me?" tanya Karin hoped for healing as well.

"You're just pleasing brother?"

"Sister.I am a doctor who can carelessly analyze. The medicine you're taking now is the medicine to inhibit the virus from developing. As long as you take the virus medicine will fall asleep. They remain there not attacking the endurance of big brother's body. Brother himself must be spirited against him. Brother must keep clean so as not to spread to others. Unprotected sex is very dangerous and brother's blood is also dangerous. If your brother's blood hit someone is injured easily infected. Brother can."

"You're not afraid of getting infected from me?"

"If I'm afraid there's no way I can hug you. Everyone turned to brother. Do you want to come here or go home? I have to go to the CT scan first."

"Boyou go home! Later love brother contact pesantren let brother study religion."

"Good brother! Let me take you to the car!"

"No need.ada Iyem! You're busy!"

"Surely can be alone?"

"Goddessa..."

Imagra laughed when Karin began to know the custom. At least already have a conscience to see people from the side of kindness.

"Yes already! then I went upstairs to see Mama. If there's anything, I'll tell you brother. Brother still has to be unyielding spirit!" The image ceaselessly gave life spirit to Karin. The excited person will win against all diseases. The key to healthy is chesty and happy.

"Thank you deck! Just this time I saw a good old wife on the actor."

"That's the special image! Don't fall in love with me!"

Karin laughed out loud that carried away the accuracy given by Citra. They should have gotten along. There are no grudges and no tears. Regret always comes last.

Karin came home from the office driver while Citra was busy diagnosing the disease of Bu Dewi. Citra has tried to give as much help as possible but Citra is just an ordinary human being. Trying but being the determinant of the above.

Citra and Alvan returned home already through Isya prayers. The image is quite tired thinking about the disease of the Goddess Mother. Madam Dewi suffered some defects. If not treated seriously, maybe a lifetime can not get out of bed. So humans are invalid forever.

The atmosphere of Citra big house is quiet because their two children choose to stay in their respective rooms to repeat the lesson. Soon will be taking the class exam. Azzam has the ambition to be at the front of the Yamaha motorbike. Yamaha's jargon is getting ahead.

The image of his son's look one by one to let go of longing all day do not meet. The image is increasingly preoccupied by the health of Bu Dewi until he could not accompany his two children. The image of feeling guilty in both of his children could not pay full attention.

The image of knocking on the door of Azzam's room saw what the single boy was working on? Azzam is growing older. It is difficult to rarely remove toxic sentences piercing the hearts of listeners.

"Koko...mami can come in?"

Azzam chuckled, "How are you? Isn't half of Mami's body in Koko's room?"

The image shifted let his body fit all over into Azzam's room. The image pours hands into Azzam's neck and presents a kiss on the crown of the head. Smell of shampoo smelled by Citra. It seems Azzam took a late shower.

"Newly shower?"

"No! Before magrib had taken a shower. Amei dimandiin Uyut. Uyut pampered Amei too much. Koko is afraid that Amei will not be able to stand alone like Cece."

"All parents are so boy! Amei is a girl. Manja little bit okay. Cece has a phone?"

"There is.bust with Amei. He said opa Heru didn't want to go home yet. Every day sticky with Afung ie. Do you like Afung ie?"

"Where does mami know? It's adult business. Koko learns diligently so we will meet Cece. We're off there, right?"

"By mi?" azzam exclaimed that he could return to a place of peace without conflict. There all spoke softly and politely. There are no evil tricks let alone harm others. Their host families are good people. Never had a fight.

"Yes.mami promise! Mami look at Amei first! Has he learned?"

"I taught you that. Amei's many advances! He can start to bring competition in his head. He wants to surpass Cece."

"Good dong! We have to support."

"Can Amei?" Azzam doubted the ability of Afifa to rival the genius of Afisa.

"May or may not at least he's been trying. We have to support the good. That's good intention."

"Yes mi!" Azzam agreed with Citra. Afifa managed to rival Afisa or not is not a problem. Not the result that Citra wanted but Afifa's willingness to move forward.

"Mommy's gone! Finish learning to sleep!"

"Ready miss Citra!"

The likeness of Azzam's head is anxious, Azzam often teases him that he is not fit to have children. More suitable to be a college boy looking for identity.

"Review you.mami's own bullshit!"

Azzam laughed a patter looking at Citra's pouting face. More like a schoolgirl has no family. Stay young.