THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Sad Story

Alvan lowered the image in the hospital just like the previous days. Alvan should focus on the company considering soon he will be on sabbatical for the holidays with the family. These moments Alvan has dreamed of since meeting Citra and the children.

Citra reports its presence to officers before entering the practice room. Routine activities that Citra must do every hospital admission. Not only Citra who must report themselves but all hospital employees.

The image led to the practice room with a feeling of excitement. New day of new tasks. Hope Citra hopefully no patients come for treatment means the Indonesian people are healthier.

Fitri and Jasmine are waiting for Citra to be present at the front door of the practice room. The two loyal nurses welcomed their doctor with cheerful smiles. Everything that begins with gratitude for the blessings given by God will surely be rewarded.

"Good morning Doctor!" greet the two nurses.

"Morning... ready to fight?"

"God willing to doc!" sahut Fitri spirit.

The image of the thumbs praise both. Jasmine opened the door for Citra to get inside. From behind Jasmine entered to make her first patient debut.

In the room is neatly arranged and fragrant fragrances from perfumes that are hung in AC. Anyway, the room is prepared to receive patients.

"Jasmine.you must be passionate and confident in yourself. We must not let our guard down because our human lives are at stake. You're always nervous. What was? Why not care?"

Jasmine lowered her head not daring to look at Citra. This girl did not allow Citra to see the sorrow in her eyes. Grief that he could not express through words.

The image captures something is not right with this nurse. But this nurse was unwilling to say what caused her to be insecure. The image also could not force that Jasmine indeed did not want to say it. Everyone has their own privacy.

"If you don't want to say yes it's okay but you have to remember that you're late then endanger the patient's life. So that's me as a brother advising you to focus more on work."

"Yes Ma'am." - Jasmine shrieked in a very slow voice.

"Let's see if there's a patient and we start working!"

"Yes Mom.." Jasmine opens the door to check there's been no patient yet.

Outside looked deserted meaning their part had not yet been signed up. Jasmine turned around to report to Citra that they had not received a patient.

"Mom..still empty!" report Jasmine lirih.

This attitude of Jasmine was greatly disliked by Citra. Whatever is done is always based on doubt. The image felt that something was making Jasmine depressed. Is it possible that Jasmine doesn't like this job? This girl works under family pressure.

"Yes already.you wait outside with Fitri! We start when there are patients."

Jasmine obeys like a robot controlled by someone else. The image led to Jasmine eager to read what was in this girl's brain. The image must find out before anything unwanted happens in the practice room.

Citra uses this free time to contact Karin as promised to Alvan. The image must also know if Karin asked for a divorce brought Alvan pressure or indeed voluntarily. Citra desperately needs this information in order to know the true character of her husband.

"Halo assalamualaikum sak.." said Citra so connected with Karin.

"Waalaikumsalam... How's the deck? Is everything healthy?"

"Allah is healthy. The kids have gone on holiday to Beijing to meet Afisa."

"Oh yeah? The kids would love to be together again."

"It should be so... how has Brother's health been all this time? Are you still taking medication?"

"yes still dong! my health has improved since I lived here. Did Alvan there tell you that we have parted well. Brother will soon marry ustad after the end of the iddah period"

"Did you think this whole thing was all right?"

"Sister already thought about it and this is best for brother and all of us. And again Brother here is like finding the life you're looking for. We appreciate each other because this is where we are!"

"Sister.if it is according to the best brother I only pray for the happiness of brother. I'm afraid Mas Alvan is pressuring you to get a divorce."

"Oh no.. My sister wants to get divorced and marry ustad. This is the best for my sister. After going through many life waves, Brother realized that the shining one would be the winner. You've been the winner of Citra. Your heart is kind and sincere so God answers all the suffering you experience by giving joy."

"Trust! Big Brother will also get the day that Big Brother yearns for it. Now I'm relieved to hear from Brother's own mouth that Mas Alvan didn't do anything sneaky to force you to divorce."

"Alvan's not that kayak! He was a good man. I don't know myself going too far."

"Stop brother! It's useless to tell an old story. It only adds to the wounds in the heart. The important thing is that you are optimistic about living your life now and staying focused on your health. God willing Brother will be as healthy as a common man."

"Thank you deck! If there is free time come here to visit brother! Don't forget to take the kids to see the hijrah for the better."

"God willing! If you need anything, don't hesitate to tell me that you're ashamed of Mas Alvan."

"Yes.salam to Alvan!"

"Mas Alvan will have the operation the day after tomorrow. Pray for a successful operation."

"Amin.I can't wait to see your son! Are twins too?"

"Not again, brother! I took care of twins. If there is enough sustenance add one more let two pairs."

"You are not God, if you have to give birth to twins again you must accept. If I'm close I can help you take care of. Dear far away."

"So I'm not going home here to help out with the kids."

"Honey sir ustad left alone."

"Buck off.bucin yes!"

"Oustad's father is gentle and always smiling. I have much to learn from him. He didn't get hit by a deadly virus."

"Sit's good that brother fell in love. The guy must be handsome."

"Not as handsome as Alvan but has its own charm. In my brother's eyes he's the best."

"Walah.cowok idol.may you be happy!" just now Citra finished talking heard a commotion outside the Citra practice room. There are people screaming outside like possessed people. The image raised eyebrows in wonder there are people making trouble in the hospital.

"Sister.sorry! There's a commotion outside! We'll connect again. Assalamualaikum.."

The image closes the phone immediately running out see what happens. Mind Imaging directly leads to patients who are not satisfied the results of treatment. As his doctor Citra should be in charge.

The image opens the door to see the miris scene. Jasmine cries as she pleases behind Fitri's body trying to protect Jasmine.

Two women pointed at Jasmine with explosive emotions ready to destroy the hospital. A century and a half and one the same age as Citra. They looked angry at Jasmine.

The image did not feel those people were their patients then moved to protect Jasmine.

"What's this?" image said in a rather loud voice.

The two women turned around to face Citra with a gaze as sharp as a laser beam. The light will melt the image instantly when it gives off its original light.

"Who are you? The master of this demon child?" the old one challenged the image.

"Who is this mother? Why not be polite in the hospital? This is where people seek healing. Not the night market."

"I'm the mother of this child.You hospital want to cheat huh? Our son's salary is not paid. Want to hire people for free?"

"What do you mean you don't pay a salary? Jasmine's been working for over a month. The first month's salary must have been paid. This month's salary is certainly not because it is not the time. I speak carefully! Don't just accuse me!"

"What salary? One month is three and a half. That's just enough to buy our powder. We're asking for the rest of his salary. Now!" mom snaps it fierce.

People started crowding around to see the commotion live in the hospital. The way that mother does not invite sympathetic people. Ask for salary is not in a good way even effectively challenging.

"Mom...Jasmine is still on probation! That was included high. Do you think Jasmine is paid a hundred million to meet your powder needs? You crazy man!" fitri exclaimed furiously at the inappropriate behavior of the two people.

"Where's the security guard? Get rid of these two! People do not have ethics do not deserve to be in the environment of sane people" Citra said ignited anger. Now Citra knows why Jasmine is depressed. It must be because of the actions of these two people who lack common sense.

"You...What's so great about this hospital? Jasmine is my son. Like how I want. Anyway I want to take Jasmine's salary." exclaimed the mother did not want to back down.

Two security guards immediately came asking the two men to leave the hospital immediately. Family matters cannot be taken to the place of duty. They only brought trouble for Jasmine. It is likely that Jasmine will be discharged from the hospital if her family is engrossed in making a move.

"You son of the devil .don't think you've got a big head of support! You don't go home! Just follow your mother to hell." shouted the young one against her mother's emotions.

The security guard this time acted decisively against the two unreasonable people. People were exclaiming ridiculing the material madman. Along the way the two yelled at Jasmine.

Image code Fitri to bring Jasmine into the practice room. Jasmine's soul must have been shaken up in public humiliation. How would people judge this child.

This child lives under family pressure so he is always nervous in carrying out tasks. The spirit of this child's life is half how it can be happy to go through seconds.

The image as an older person must give input to Jasmine so that the problem is resolved. If indeed the family does not allow Jasmine to work there at best ask to stop. The image won't make Jasmine's position difficult.

Jasmine simply lowered her head incessantly dripping with tears. Citra and Fitri are concerned about the life of this child but they have no right to interfere in family affairs.

"Do you want to tell me now?" ask Soft image.

"I'm sorry Mom! They're my stepmother and stepbrother! My mother died four years ago. Then I married my mother. My mother is the sister of my birth mother. They were both cruel and always pressured me. My salary last month was round I gave it to them but they said I put my salary money down. They said I'd pay ten million."

Fitri laughed cynically. He who has worked there for many years has not received a salary of ten million. Especially Jasmine who just came in. What hospital rob you?

"Where is your father? He doesn't defend you?"

"Dad died a year ago. From there my life became more miserable. All of Dad's relics were sold for their luxurious living. I was told to work early in the morning at night. Coming home from here I have to work at the dishwasher to earn some extra money. I'm ashamed of Mom's story!" Jasmine said as she shrunk her tears.

"Then what's your plan? Get out of here or stay on the job?"

"I beg you not to let me out, Mom! Where do I find work again? I'll live in a friend's house. I'll be diligent Mom!" Jasmine kneeled down begging not to be fired.

The image breathed. He felt his luck was worse. Jasmine is a pure orphan living under the pressure of a stepmother. The story of a cruel stepmother turns out to exist in this world. Not just a figment.

"Who's your friend?"

"Tuition buddies first Ma! He's boarding not far from our house. Maybe I can stay there while looking for a hostel. I can't go home if I don't bring money. Can I kill you."

Fitri and Citra were sad to hear Jasmine's story. Pantesan Jasmine is not confident. Every step of his has been abandoned by his stepmother, where freedom as a human being.

"If you're still living close to it, it's the same between lives. Just gini! I have an empty house. You can stay there for a while. All equipment is complete there. Just clean the house!"

"Creally Ma'am?" jasmine is excited.

"You wake up first. Don't kneel like that! Previously you had to report to the head of RT your problem why suddenly moved. In order not to backfire on us!"

"Yes Mom! My clothes are still at home. I'll go home with RT get some clothes."

"All right! I'll ask my husband's office clerk to accompany you so you don't get pressured."

Jasmine stood up with a brighter face. The days of tears are coming to an end. The long drama of the sad story is coming to an end. No need to shed tears for a brained person.