THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Shoot Afung

Alvan hugged Citra in order to feel this exhausting night become a painstaking feeling tired. Loving a woman is not calculated how much frequency of lovemaking but how much love will be shed into the body of the wife.

Alvan let the night crawl away chasing the dawn. He wants to melt the heart of Citra into an inseparable unity. Bombing without doing the real action of a husband is tantamount to lying. Alvan has promised to pay for all his mistakes in the past by flooding Citra with happiness. That's the biggest hope for the rest of Alvan's life.

In the morning Citra woke up to take care of breakfast guests and husband. The image must coordinate with Bu Sobirin first before cooking. Fear oma Sobirin has prepared breakfast like a normal day. Double cooking is just a waste of money. Mubazir.

Citra get Bu Sobirin is preparing fried miethiaw with scrambled eggs. From far away there was a white smell. Nose Citra kempas kempis kiss fragrant cuisine Omanya. It seems that Oma is measuring the tastes of Afung and his friends. Ordinary people from the land of bamboo curtains love the consumption of garlic. Hence Oma serves food that suits the taste of Heru's guests.

"Assalamualaikum Oma.." said Citra as she kissed Omanya's cheek from the side. Ma'am Sobirin laughed gladly at the precious morning gift. A gift that cannot be bought with money.

"Waalaikumsalam..your guests are awake?" Oma works in aid by Art faithful whose work has been decades.

"I guess not yet..Oma's last night to the place of the deceased what was the reaction of that person?"

Bu Sobirin turned herself to look at Citra with a teary look. Bu Sobirin was deeply moved by Alvan's kindness in freeing her sister. Regarding the death of Selvia is not the fault of Citra or Alvan. Selvia did have the HIV virus coupled with the copy virus then accelerated his departure. The Selvians are now beginning to understand what has happened and can accept the reality.

"Thank you for releasing Oma's sister. Heru had explained everything to them. And the police have given the results of the visa that Selvia is indeed infected with HIV and covid 19. It has nothing to do with you guys. Let's just say it's the end."

The image of the body embraces the omanya. The heart of the image of the odd relief that made it unsettled had unraveled. One by one the tempests in his household passed with time. May the bright light shine brightly on the Citra family. There are no rioters and spiteful people anymore. A sad story should close the book soon.

"Partra relieved Oma...The image is always pursued guilt on Selvia and her mother."

"Stupid kid... Where's your fault? They're the first ones looking for trouble, not you to knock them out."

"It may be said that Oma. But there is still a burden in the heart of Citra because indirectly because Citra Selvia went to prison."

"Don't have that thought! Selvia stole money in your husband's company and then asked people to kidnap you to kill you. Isn't that a fatal mistake? This morning we did not have to talk about anything unpleasant. You go home to set the dining table. Later Oma will tell aunt to take her food to your place."

"Thank you, my beautiful oma! Back image first." The image released a small running hug leading to his house.

Soon Alvan will have breakfast so as not to get stuck in traffic on the streets. Alvan must go to the office without being accompanied by Citra. Citra chose not to go to the hospital to accompany its guests. It does not feel bad if the host is not at home while the guest is confined in the house.

The image met Alvan who was still lecherous in the room. There was no sign of the man preparing to leave for the office. Her husband was still in his pajamas rolling over the bed.

"Mas...not getting ready for the office?" tegur Citra patted her husband's shoulder gently.

Alvan was not satisfied with just a pat. Once the jolt of the tiny body Citra was already on top of Alvan's big body. The image is not unlike a doll that is used to be a sleeping companion in times of loneliness. Beautiful living doll.

"Why did God create you to tempt me?" alvan asked kissed the lips of the image that was right in front of his face.

"I'm beautiful from the past only I can't see! In my eyes there is only .."

Unfinished Alvan's talking image clogged Citra's mouth with her lips. Alvan doesn't allow re-imaging of obsolete tapes. Just ruined the sunny atmosphere this morning. Opening an old story is like opening an old wound. Alvan wants the wound to heal completely without leaving a mark. If you need plastic surgery to smooth back.

A long time ago a husband and wife scene took place. Alvan laughed satisfied to get a fresh breakfast. Although only a kiss, it means a lot to Alvan. This will be doping to add to the morale.

The image spread its head over the chest of Alvan's field. Alvan's heartbeat sound was clearly caught in Citra's eardrum. The heart was racing fast sign Alvan was pumping high passion.

"I want this until my hair bleaches" Alvan said without being asked. Desire that also promises Alvan accompanied Citra count the growth of gray hair on the head.

"Amin...do we have to do this until your baby has breakfast?" The image squirms to wake up from Alvan's deck.

"A little while more.I'm so calm like this! All the trouble is gone with you."

"Smart is dreadful, huh? Learn from who? Daniel or Heru? Come ngaku!"

"Why should we learn from them? I can also comb through even with 10." content."

The image stretched out a hand pinching Alvan's nose until it was red. Alvan complained of pain in the clasp of the Citra finger. Finger Image very fast if told to pinch pinch. If the waist is in the nose is a favorite target legal image Alvan.

"Oh, the wife! Your mother must have craved crabs when you were pregnant. It's a pinch just."

Alvan rubbed his nose which hit two fingers Citra. Alvan's nose is slightly flushed like a clown's nose. On this golden occasion Citra withdrew from the arms of her husband who was rising in passion. Longer there will most likely take a mandatory shower again.

"Hurry up to the office if you don't want to get stuck in traffic!"

"Yes my lady!" Alvan was forced to get up to start activities this weekend. How many tasks are waiting in the office. I hope I don't have to overtime tonight.

In the dining room is complete Alvan family plus guests and two men from the Mighty family, Heru and Gibran. Azzam and Afifa did not attend school because they did not attend school on Saturday. Unlike Gibran who attended regular schools. Saturday school too.

The dining table is full of members who will fill the stomach with miethiaw by Bu Sobirin. It looks delicious appetizing.

Azzam still looks cool as if he is an adult male equivalent to Heru. This attitude that makes Afung anxious at the little single. Azzam is now much different from Azzam in Beijing.

Alvan came last to open the breakfast. Immediate-acting imagery moves noodles onto dishes to be distributed to breakfast participants. Among the people who sit around the most beautiful table is Heru. That guy is bucin Afung.

The image of Heru did not know it only fell for a moment or indeed stuck his love for the girl from China. Heru's love can't be held like a jumping flea.

Heru's worried image is not serious about Afung. The man just wanted to snare his friend with the charm of a Greek god. Bored later he will move to another heart. If Afung wants to be a tantenya need no small sacrifice. The main requirement to change religion then move the country leaving his world to enter the world of Heru. Two very different worlds.

"Darling..kok daydreaming continues?" Alvan made the image more stunned than eating dishes at the table.

"Ach not me! Eat up!" The image pointed to the food on the plate so that the three clear-skinned girls understood the Citra code.

The image is not good to use the language of the third area. Afraid Heru and Alvan mistakenly thought Citra said something about the two grown men.

"Afung ie said the food was good!" cetus Afifa after getting a whisper from Afung.

"Say this is the cuisine of the future-in-law." joked Heru greeted deheman Gibran. Gibran is still not familiar with the other girls of the tribe. It's too weird that her dad suddenly brought stepmother-to-be home. Gibran was not worried about being knocked out by a white woman. Gibran still has Citra and Oma opa.

"Have you shot?" gibran said he peeked at Heru through the corner of his eye.

"Shoot what? Papa ABG is like you. Papa's old." said Heru.

"Papa's old but the people there are still fresh. The same age as Citra." said Gibran. cuek on Heru's refutation.

"Gi's right om. Girls are looking for a year under Citra. Not too old!" timpal Citra so that Heru has an initiative to express feelings. Not just with sign language to encourage people's children.

Heru was confused by the attack of his two children. Is it complicated to marry a girl. I think he pinned down Gibran's mother did not drag it. Say marriage and then party. So they became a couple even though it ended in a mess.

"Then how should papa?" ask Heru like a fool.

"Buy a bouquet of flowers and ask the person willing not to accept my parents as a husband?" Gibran suggested how Heru shot Afung.

"Oh that's it! Ok.. Back to the office papa buy flowers."

"Don't forget the opa ring! The ring is the epitome of the seriousness of a child's betel!" Azzam was the idea.

The Indonesian people agreed with Heru's idea. The ring of bond signs shows the seriousness of Heru asking Afung in love with lightning. Lightning tubs struck in broad daylight. Once on target.

"I have an idea.I'll call Daniel to set up a romantic place for you. It's Sunday night! So we're all there watching our old opa shoot the girl. What a way to shoot according to his title as a playboy cap lizard muffler!" alvan's burlesque was met with a pattering laugh. Afung and his two friends just gawk at the contents of this big family dialogue.

"Be careful you're Van! Your wife is my son. I fired you as a new ghost to know the taste." threatened Heru embarrassed to feel cornered by his own family. Playboy style Heru yawned disgrace eaten careless taste. Where is the usual mighty Heru. Turn meet Afung kayak chicks missing mother.

"Today's father-in-law Kasmaran! As a good ghost I will prepare a romantic place. For flowers and rings it's up to Azzam."

Heru is excited for the support of the family. The road to Afung will be smoother as Jagorawi toll road.

"What flowers are you?"

"Cambodia flowers.." Azzam made others laugh.

"Huusss.shoot girls with Cambodian flowers. Did someone die? I know you are Zam! Old Opa you're playing!"

Seen Afung whispering with Afifa. What they're talking about. Only looked a small mangosteen Afung with a smile. At first glance, maybe Afifa has described what is the subject of discussion.

If Afung understands then he will know Heru's plan to shoot him. It was indeed he expected Heru to have the guts to be frank about feelings. Not just giving a signal of interest to Afung. Real men should be on standby in any arena.

"Opa leave it to you! May our plan succeed!"

"Amen..."

Breakfast broke up after the activity time arrived. Heru, Gibran and Alvan leave the house for daily activities. At home there is only Citra and Heru's three friends. Azzam and Afifa definitely repeated the lesson because the day H exam was only two days away. They should be more active.

Tokcer standby at Citra place waiting for orders from the boss to be escorted to where. Tokcer's usual gini day is relaxed because Alvan's two children are not in school. Both are also not fussy asking to be delivered here and there. Both prefer to play at home rather than wandering without clear direction.

Actually Citra wanted to bring the three guests to the road but since there was nothing to worry the two boys then Citra locked the intention. The guests also play at home. It didn't come on time. Time Citra and Alvan are in trouble and the kids want a test.

All three Citra guests enjoy the golden rays of morning sunshine. The radiance of sunlight is still friendly does not sting the skin. The three sat on the front porch where the group favorite Azzam kongkow. If Andi and Tokcer come they always chat on the terrace.

Lan Yin was amazed at the splendor of the Citra house. So is Mung Si. They did not think the Afisa family was rich. If in China only really rich people can occupy a house with a large yard in the middle of the city. The average person lives in an apartment.

"I don't think Chai Sia's family is so rich!" lan Yin complained on the fate of Afisa.

"They are rich but not arrogant. Look at Citra and Heru's husband! They're well established and handsome but they don't sell expensive." Afung bela will be his family. If he is actually married to Heru then he will join the big family of Linga and Mighty.