THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO
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The image sniffed around Alvan's body feeling a masculine fragrance from her husband. The image felt that Alfan was too flirtatious to scatter the fragrance to attract the attention of the women. The image began to be protective of Alvan because she realized her husband had extraordinary charm.


Alvan is rather uncomfortable treated like a thief by Citra. His wife took a look at him this morning. Usually Citra did not pay too much attention to how Alvan was dressed let alone investigate the fragrance in his body.


"What do you look for, darling?" Alvan grogi himself surrounded by Citra repeatedly.


"You're looking for a new victim! Is it not enough to have two wives?"


"Jeez, my wife! Go to work and find some money to build a big palace for a kid and a dozen wives."


"What's? A dozen wives? Wow. There is a hidden intention!"


"Sori.meaning one wife and a dozen children! How to get upside down?" muttered Alvan keceplosan so frantic he was abused by Citra. Though the intention of Alvan did want to say that one wife and a dozen children actually instead said a dozen wives.


"Great yeah! Just met a white fox from the American continent immediately flirtatious. I need to open a new practice. Especially for circumcision husband-husband itching."


"Well my darling! I was confused because you were acting so weird that I was wrong. I swear I won't kill you anymore. Enough you and Karin. We leave for work or a day off? Mas want it if asked to take a vacation at home with you" said Alvan flickering flirtatiously towards Citra.


"Isshhh. because of the flirtatious devil! Beware if you try to approach ductile feathers that make ketek mas itch. I will wholesale all pesticides to eradicate ductile fur will also open a new practice in private to become a shaman circumcision." threatening Citra throw a horror view towards Alvan.


Alvan laughed crisply feeling happy Citra began to show the normal attitude of a wife. Have jealousy towards women hunters lust for a moment.


"Just here! You stopped being a doctor. Come work at the office as my assistant. You can take care of your husband twenty-four. Wanna?"


"How much is his salary?"


"As far as you! There's another bonus. You must like it!" Alvan glanced flirtatiously at Citra.


"Bonnus? What bonus?"


"Every five minutes can be a kiss and the night can be a passionate hug. You like it, don't you?" Alvan close the lips to the ears Give a small bite on the ear of this tiny woman.


The image was tempted this morning. If the plan continues to go to work, it will definitely fall apart. Alvan could have lifted Citra taken to bed to channel the passion this morning. The man's breath just started to be rough as if holding something urgent.


"Tauk..basic pervert! Ayok! We'll get stuck." The image of taking a briefcase out of the room. The image chose to wait outside rather than get caught up in Alvan's passion.


Alvan smiled let Citra go. Alvan himself could not guarantee to hold back if too long with his wife. Fresh imagery always makes Alvan passionate. The distance of age is quite far making Alvan look old when juxtaposed with Citra. Large high coarse Alvan medium cute image adorable.


Shortly thereafter the two glided down the highway mingling with the riders of other vehicles. The road has not been so jammed because both of them came out of the house before the road was congested. Alvan is tired of hearing the colossal orchestra in the dominance of the sound of horn variety.


Alvan was not satisfied to look at the face of Citra that made the heart adem. How many women would be like Citra. Able to sail the storm alone carrying three passengers who must be protected. Big Dipper Citra is small but he can get rid of all obstacles while Alvan has a super giant ship even adrift swept by the storm. True to parents, God always protects those who never deny Him.


"Satisfied to see the pimples on my face?" ask the conscious image of Alvan's eye lens intermittently focus on him.


"You're sweet..Why didn't I realize it long ago?"


"Ult used to be a cataract. Good thing it healed."


"Not a cataract dear but covered in ash. Now the ashes are out. Have seen you clearly. Not just from the eyes but from the heart. I love you the image of the Mighty Ayu." Alvan grabs Citra's hand putting her on top of the car stiur.


"Gombal.leave my hand! Focus on the road! I still want to see Azzam grow up!"


"I will definitely take care of my mistress! Oya...when are you going to operate on me? I can't wait to have another child. I want to see for myself how my wife is pregnant. I missed that wonderful moment. While there's still time I want to see it."


"Wait for the kids to be ready for the exam! It was a small operation. Mostly treated one night can already go home. Or kurekom another friend for a mas operation!"


"You're willing to use someone else's mainstay weapon?"


"We doctors have often seen weapons of any model. No need for Ge er."


"You touch men often? How perverted are you...I'm protesting.From now on you can't have surgery related to bazooka guy weapons."


"The jealous one..!!! Mr. Alvan.we're just doing our job. I used to hook up with a guy whose wife cut him off for cheating. Fortunately, it was quickly helped that the network was not dead. How is his fate now? Not a bazooka works no."


Alvan felt the cold ambush me. A terrible punishment from a wife. What Citra will also be like the woman playing tripe. Unknowingly Alvan felt down his thighs see if his flagship weapon was still intact.


The image of laughing mocked successfully provocation Alvan to think long if you want to cheat. The image will not be as rampant as other women. Citra has its own way of execution of flirtatious men. Citra's hands are expert enough to cut the eggplant is itching.


"Stop.I'm nauseous imagine your story! Just another story."


"Lho.my world is cut cut, tripe mengbat. That's my forte!"


"I won't be a victim of your skills! I'm quite satisfied with your cooking."


The image draws the hand from the stiur under Alvan's check. Tired of being a driver. Good thing the straight path doesn't turn here and there. If play Citra follow tired of stiur control.


Have not found a new topic to drive away the boredom of Alvan mobile phone rang. The imagery helps Alvan see who's on the phone. Alvan's phone was placed in a box near the gear stick.


"Lucky enough..."


"Welcome turn on the loudspeaker. I can't hold a cell phone."


"Hello sir..have arrived at the office?"


"en route. What's up?"


"I'm at the Police Station. I'd like to inform you that Selvia passed away at dawn."


"Innalillahi wa innalillahi Raji'un. Why suddenly?"


"He was stricken with covid 19 aggravated his condition. The plan will not be taken to the funeral home because he has HIV and covid 19. From here, we headed straight to the funeral. I took the initiative to withdraw all demands on him so that the road is spacious."


"Do your best. Oya. Selvia's mother made him a city prisoner. We don't need to escalate this. The man is dead too."


"Ready sir!"


Fortunately, we broke the relationship. Alvan and Citra are silent a thousand languages. This news is too sudden to make the heart almost want to be dislodged. Selvia's age was very short. All the splendor and luxury that Selvia exhibited was now over. No matter how great a human being the last place remains back to the creator. Charity of worship during holding the position as a human being that will be used as a calculation. Those who commit fraud and crime will still be rewarded.


Alvan could not bear to intervene your work against his mother Selvia after his son died suddenly. Selvia dies indeed for all the crimes she committed but this is also related to Alvan. If he hadn't been glued to Alvan then nothing would have happened today. In this case who is to blame.


"Mas... What do we do?" Citra was confused to get news of Selvia's death.Truthfully Citra did not expect this to happen in their environment. However, Selvia's story still includes the Citra family from next door Bu Sobirin.


"We go home first! We're reporting Oma and Opa."


"Yes, um..." The image is no longer able to speak. Selvia was charged with multiple charges of corruption of company money and plotting to assassinate Citra.


The punishment Selvia will receive is also not light. Who would have thought it was so short. The image could not imagine how heartbroken Selvia's mother heard her son had died. Perhaps the heart of Selvia's mother will hate the image that is considered to be the cause of Selvia's death. Mothers everywhere will be angry if their children get a disaster.


Alvan himself did not believe women as strong as Selvia foundered in prison. A woman who can have various devious plans why has a fragile soul.


It turns out that at the house of Mrs Sobirin has received news of Selvia's death. Lying that Miss Sobirin was not saddened by the sudden death of Selvia. Mrs Sobirin knew that the Selvians would turn on Alvan and Citra. Do they think the cause of all this chaos? If not Selvia himself act then everything will be fine.


In this case all parties should use a cool head to see the case from the right side. Selvia had already made a big mistake that made her drop in jail.


Citra soon found her in the house next door. Alvan also went along to apologize for everything that had happened. Alvan also did not expect this to happen to Selvia. But the rice had become a porridge Selvia had also left them all behind.


When meeting the image of Bu Sobirin's eyes glazed. The image of seeing suffering in the netra of Omanya. The suffering of a mother who lost a valuable item.


The image immediately gathered at the feet of Bu Sobirin to apologize for the incident that happened to Selvia. Alvan could only stand watching his wife beg for forgiveness from Sobirin's mother.


"I'm sorry Citra Oma.this is all because of Citra!"


"Why is that talking, son? You're a victim too. It was Selvia's destiny to dig herself a hole to bury herself. Don't be sad Oma don't blame you! For a while you do not have to go to the funeral home because their family emotions must still be very high."


"Mas Alvan will free his mother Selvia. We assume everything is done. Hopefully nothing like this will happen again. Once again forgive Citra yes Oma!"


"Oma said it wasn't your fault! Do not make a burden on your mind! Whatever we do will surely get its payback. It's up to us to choose which path we should take."


"Yes Oma.."


"Oma will tell Heru to come home soon. It's not good of us nobody's there. They will definitely blame Opa and Oma for siding with you as well. Though Opa and Oma are not on anyone's side but on the truth." Bu Sobirin patted Citra on the back so as not to blame yourself too much!


"Citra has brought opa and Oma into trouble. If we hadn't found it..." The image of the head lift staring at the steam of the grieving Omanya's face.


"Huusss what's that shit? Your presence has brought fresh air to our family. Opa and omamu feel this life is more valuable than ever because there must be protected. Papa and Oma want to live another thousand years to see the grandchildren of many of you." jest Oma so Citra is not depressed over the death of Selvia. Citra model people are always afraid of people being hurt no matter he himself hurt.


"Ach Oma...Where's the op?"


"Opa to the office because Heru does not exist. There's a client who wants to see Opa."


"Well, did you know?"


"Not yet.let's wait for him to come home! Selvia was also not taken home because she was immediately buried from the hospital. At least tonight we'll know."


"If Citra could visit Selvia's house, apologize to Selvia's family."


"There will be time. Oma's sister stubbornly dislikes dictation from people. What matters is that your intentions are sincere with Selvia. Oma knows your heart. You guys are back to work! There's nothing you can do here either." Bu Sobirin deliberately asked Citra to busy themselves with work so as not to remember the events of Selvia.


"Let Alvan go to the office. My mood is very bad. Then even the wrong medicine. Image rest at home alone."


"Yes whatever! Come awake! How many hours do you want to be here?"


Alvan approached his wife to help him get up from Bu Sobirin's crevice. After Citra stood Alvan also apologized even though he did not rest. Alvan is the root of all these tragedies. If Selvia does not fall in love with Alvan then Selvia will not be reckless with corruption and make plans to kidnap Citra.


"I'm sorry Alvan yes Oma! Alvan is also the cause of Selvia this way."


"Oma has said this is not your fault even though there is an indirect connection. Selvia herself is looking for disease in a dirty way to control you. Oma doesn't blame anyone for this. All this is Selvia's destiny."


"But he did it for Alvan. Alvan had no idea what Selvia was planning to do to become the Alvan family. All this time Alvan tried to be loyal to Karin and Citra. It didn't occur to even the slightest thought to tempt another woman into becoming an Alvan woman."


Bu Sobirin nodded in confidence at Alvan's words. All this time Alfan's reputation was pretty good without any affair scandals. Alvan is very loyal to his partner.