THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Wife CEO

Mr. Heru opened his mouth after being fed by a beautiful young doctor. The luxurious-looking woman was amazed to see the rich CEO like a sweet cat in the hands of the beautiful and cute doctor.

Mr. Heru is like a fool just want to be bribed Citra without protesting bad hospital food. Doctor Rahma and the dapper-clothed man smiled knotingly witness this rare sight. The haughty Sir Heru did not dwell under the control of the young doctor. What signs are these?

The luxurious woman was a manyun see Mr. Heru tame with the doctor. No word of protest came out of that sexy mouth. In vain effort he came to take care of Mr. Heru. There is no reward for that macho man.

Eventually the food moves entirely to the stomach of the delinquent patient. The image of taking a tissue cleanses the patient's mouth from food marks. Pure image attitude devotion of a doctor. There is no other intention than to see patients recover quickly so they can go home.

"Ok.now you sit for a while and sleep. You will sleep until morning because we have a sedative. Excuse me first! Take care of your health and follow all the advice of your doctor." The image gave a sharp look threatening Mr. Heru so as not to make trouble again.

"I haven't drank yet." said Mr. Heru looking for attention again.

"That's a daddy! Please mommy give me a drink dad! Half an hour later I can sleep. Little kids don't stay up late." The image is not open face upset Mr. Heru likened to a small child.

"What's Miss picket doctor?"

"No. rest! Excuse me." The image immediately went away no matter the annoyance Mr. Heru could not hold the image longer.

Rahma came out feeling relieved that her last task was completed perfectly. Now Rahma can go home quietly change shifts with other doctors.

Rahma escorted Citra to the next room where Afifa was being treated. Both equally relieved. The duties of a doctor have been fulfilled.

"Citra.. have you got a family?" Rahma asked again to find the right info so as not to be mistaken.

"True..yok come in see my son! For DBD..."

"Doctor Budi?" Rahma asked if Citra's child handled such a reliable child.

"Yes.yok in! Assalamualaikum..." The image shifts the door open.

As a co-worker Rahma did not feel good to refuse Citra's invitation to look at her son. The image is very liked by fellow doctors because it is not arrogant even though it is very capable in its field. Image ready to help fellow doctors no matter the level.

Dr. Rahma was shocked to see a sturdy figure sitting on the sofa while playing mobile phone. Dr. Rahma certainly knows who is sitting there because Rahma has long served in this hospital. Only Rahma did not think the person who Citra meant was the owner of the hospital.

"This is the papa of the children!" Citra purposely said her son's papi is not a husband. Their status is not yet clear so Citra does not dare to make conclusions about their status.

"Sir Alvan? Lho? This image..."

Alvan left the cell phone on the table standing showing off his towering tall body.

"I'm Citra papi's husband this little boy!" Alvan said boldly not groggy at all.

Shameful face image recognized as wife. Wife from where? From Hongkong? Alvan has dropped talak automatically not husband and wife anymore.

"Gee... Great image hide its status until no one knows. Boy, Mr. Alvan is beautiful. Similar doll. Hope you heal quickly!"

"Thank you doctor Rahma. Please take care of Citra for me while she's here. I can't be twenty-four by his side."

"Sir Alvan doesn't have to worry! Favorite doctor's image here! Look at the patient next door! Obedient in the hands of Citra! We are overstretched to serve the rich man. Same image as the chicks met the mother." doctor Rahma laughed broadly remember Mr. Heru obediently with this beautiful doctor ma'am.

"Oh yeah? Does that mean my image is the idol of all patients?"

The image of wanting to vomit Alvan claims he belongs to Alvan. Scary words find trouble.

"Yes.ok Mr. Alvan.I say goodbye! Already changed shift. I'll come again tomorrow! This beautiful boy will soon be healed. Honestly, I'm talking about this time seeing a pretty boy like this!"

"They're triplets" said Alvan proudly showing off his might as a real man. If only Rahma's doctor knew that the man who was proud of the child had problems with the child's reproductive organs might doubt this man's story.

"Great..where else?" Rahma looked for the child Alvan recognized around the room. There was no one else but them.

"It's being picked up. Actually, the little boy is not good in the hospital but his brother insists on having to see his sister. He'll be here any minute." Alvan still told me proudly. The man did not know there was still a picture that Alvan was showing off his son. Though Citra as much as possible cover personal life to be away from gossip.

Unexpectedly because Afifa entered the hospital his life changed completely. All the officers in the hospital will know her as Alvan's wife. First wife or young wife. Citra believes that the officer also knows Karin. Who is the main wife and who is the actor.

"I was curious to hear Mr. Alvan's story. This news came up too suddenly. I'm so confused."

"Mom doctor.it's time to change shifts! Let's make a report first! Tomorrow we can come again!" Image pushes Rahma out of Afifa's outpatient room. The longer Rahma was there the longer the drama Alvan. The image doesn't know what purpose Alvan is to announce their relationship. In the past for Alvan had a bini like Citra was a great disgrace. Now sok hero broadcast doctor Citra is the wife of the hospital owner.

"Oh yeah forgot! Surprised you are Miss Alvan. Ok then! Pamitan.." Rahma's doctor couldn't gossip any longer because the shift time of the doctors arrived. Before returning home Rahma must submit the task to a substitute doctor to continue treating patients.

Different from other hospitals. In other hospitals, specialists do not have night shifts. They only work during the day. In the workplace, the working model is different. All doctors are required to change shifts even though he is a specialist. This is to maintain urgency. General doctors remain but there are still specialists.

Rahma left Afifa's ward in a hurry. Fast moving clocks do not wait for lazy people. Forward never retreat. The lazy is getting far behind.

Image take temperature measuring instrument. It's still hot but not as hot as it was. DHF can't heal in a day or two. DHF healing needs phase by phase. The third day will be in a critical phase. At that time the heat will reach the top. That's where it takes extra attention.

"Where? Already down?" Alvan standing behind Citra also see the results of the digital measuring instrument.

"It's mengingan! You want to eat please!" Image melengos away from Alvan. Closer to the source of the disease. Fear of contracting a virus sucks.

"You have to eat! I've eaten the pulp directly. My tongue burned to a thick gini?" Alvan sticks out a reddened tongue. Image lyrics at a glance using the tail of the eye. The tongue was burnt with hot porridge. It must have been sore.

"Let me find a cure first!" The image intends out looking for a cure for Alvan's tongue.

"Don't eat it first! Then go clean the body. Our child is sick and susceptible to other diseases. You better change your clothes. Just in case." Alvan sok sage nasehati Citra.

The image does not dispute. What Alvan says is a fact. Afifa is not healthy. His immune system is declining. Easily attacked by other viruses.

"I don't have clothes!" ketus Citra is not friendly.

"I told Good to buy clothes for you. Maybe he's on his way here again."

The image of feeling bad should trouble a man who is just a husband on paper. In real life they are nobody. Alvan has a family to keep up with. The image does not want to hurt other women because it knows how the pain is fooled.

"No need sir! I'll just go home when Azzam and Ance get here. I can go home alone." said Citra firmly do not want to plant cultivation on Alvan. The hardest debt to pay.

Alvan was stunned to see the persistence of Citra rejecting all her kindness. The extent of Citra's heartache to her to the point of deeming her the most disgusting person. Alvan's pinched heart felt a sense of disregarded image. The wings of Citra had grown already capable of flying high into the sky achieving the goal. This is how it feels to be unappreciated.

For years the image of the soy sauce is now Alvan's turn to taste the unpleasant taste. That's really bad.

"It's already night. It's not good for a woman to walk alone."

"From a time I walked alone. No help from others, nothing needs to change. You can go home if you mind being here."

"Geez Citra..When did I say objection? Afifa my flesh and blood. He's sick I'm sick too. I do not reject the presence of children. I am even grateful to have a child with you. My flesh-blood. You know my problem. It is less likely to be hereditary again. Should I refuse my son?"

"Cis.don't expect me to let you take the kids! You can see them but you can't introduce them to your family. It's for their safety!" the image tone is getting cynical.

Alvan knew Citra's intention that Alvan should not tell his family about the children for fear of Karin. Women like Karin can do anything to keep their territory untouched.

"They deserve a decent life. They're Linga heirs. You don't want to obscure the status of children, do you?"

"I don't want any inheritance. I can raise them even if they're not fancy. My son used to live a simple life. We do not ask anything from the father of origin let us live a quiet life." said Citra slowly so that Alvan understood the intent of his heart. Citra did not expect the legacy of the Lingga family. Do not think treasures can blind the eyes of the heart of Citra.

"Partner.Why did you turn so hard?" his Alvan amazed change Image. This woman turned strong like she used to be weak easily stepped on.

"I changed because I was too full to be pressed. I have to be strong for the kids. They are my heartbeats. They don't exist then my heart will stop."

Alvan was speechless unable to reply to the sentence with Citra again. Alvan was wrong to have missed many valuable opportunities for a woman who had no morals. A million times regret not returning the lost time. Alvan only has one way to let Citra and children live peacefully. To pay for Alvan's remorse.

"All right! But promise to let me see them including Afisa!" Alvan retreats in search of new strategic steal the hearts of children. The key is in the kids.

"Thank you for understanding. Don't you want to go home? Poor Brother Karin! He needs a father, too."

"No need to worry. There is a maid at home. Tonight I'm here looking after Afifa."

Citra did not ask why Alvan was willing to leave a favorite angel for Afifa. Maybe Alvan realized he wouldn't be able to have any more children so he wanted to approach Afifa. The image won't be that simple leave her two children to Alvan. Karin is not a figure to talk to. Citra knows the bad nature of Karin when it is in a state of turmoil. There was no logic in the woman's mind. All means are cleared as long as he is satisfied.

The image of getting into the bathroom is very luxurious. Not much different from five-star hotel decorations. There is a bathtub and shower as well as an automatic seating toilet. Too much for the sick.

Image clean the face and wash the hands inedible said Alvan if he had to be clean of germs so as not to transmit to Afifa.

Use a towel hanging on the hanger to dry your face. Hospital towels are sterile free of bacteria. The image knows the performance of strict hospital employees. Private hospitals are much better than state hospitals. Patients must rogoh kocek in order to be treated in a good hospital. Private hospital costs are much more expensive because the owner needs large funds to pay for operating costs.

The image out of the bathroom feels fresher. It's just a pity Citra did not bring a change of clothes to clean themselves more perfectly. Citra rejected Alvan's intention to buy a change of clothes so as not to plant more cultivation on the man.

Alvan who sat on the sofa main hp glanced at Citra for a moment. Women are beautiful without make up. Beautiful natural. Why only now Alvan's eyes open see the advantages of Image. Where the man kept his eyes for a few years. Image young and stay like a High School boy. Karin's the age of Alvan. Very far with the image.

"You don't eat? Take care of your health to take care of Afifa! What if you're sick about Afifa and Azzam?" reprimand Alvan hope Citra does not forget to take care of yourself. Not only does Afifa need her mom. Azzam also needs the attention of his mother.

"Yes sir!" Recognize the truth, Alvan said. He needs to be healthy to take care of Afifa. Health Afifa everything for Citra. Difficult to raise children of course in the hope that all children succeed in becoming people.

Alvan opens the food brought by Untung. There is white rice plus various side dishes and fried rice. Everything seems to be raising the appetite.