THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

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"If so you go home first delivered Om Untung! Don't forget to thank me, Ko! Om is tired of not getting paid. Say thank you as payment." Citra said softly to Azzam to appreciate the effort Untung shuttle Azzam.

"Yes Mi. assalamualaikum..."

"Goddessalam..."

Azzam and Ance leave Afifa's treatment room. From behind Untung already ngekor like a duck with the group home the cage.

"Bring mami Zam's clothes! Titip same with Untung. Your mom needs a change of clothes." said Alvan remembered Citra did not bring a change of clothes.

The image thanks Alvan's little attention. That word is only spoken in the heart. The image still says directly. Could be that guy's head. Imagra had already lost his small kindness. The attention came too slowly. Expiration already.

"Seek brother Ance to get mommy's clothes. Don't be naughty, Ko!"

"Beres...Koko slept with Ance!"

Finish the Azzam crap go out. Two of Azzam's bodyguards came without speaking.

The image immediately settled the rest of their meal to cool the eyes from the slovenly scenery. The room was very clean, unfortunately if it had to be stained by food scraps. Citra work with painstaking suppleness. Alvan no wonder Neat image. Citra was good at handling kitchen affairs. Cuisine Citra delicious no wonder the two cubs are plump nutritious.

Hand washing image in the sink after berberes. From there, the image monitors the droplets of Afifa blood transfusion. Afifa body temperature test. A little bit up compared to before. Another hour Afifa must be given to take heat-lowering drugs so that the temperature can be stable.

Alvan watch the motion of the image without comment. Citra serves as a mother as well as a doctor of her own child. Naturally Citra painstakingly monitor her son.

"You're not resting?" reprimand Alvan see Citra is still busy monitoring where Afifa deficiency.

"Later on! You sleep when you're sleepy."

"Can I sleep next to my son? The bed is big."

"No...I'm afraid of the big body of Mr. Afifa. Sleeping on the couch. Please look Afifa! I want to ask you about Afifa fever medicine to the nurse."

"Go! Quickly back!"

Citra plans to find Nadine to ask the girl to go home to watch Azzam. Being left with Ance who has the same wits as Azzam is not the right choice. Both can sleep late playing games on mobile phones. Azzam could be late for school.

One by one Alvan mobile phone image reads. On the screen is my mother's contact. Alvan picked up immediately to know why his mother called this night. Her mother rarely calls if it's not important.

"Hello..what's the matter?" Alvan said hello first.

"Van..where are you? Poor Karin left alone at home. Said you were out of town. She's pregnant with your child!"

"Ma...Alvan has an important job. It's imperative. At home there is Bik Ani and Iyem. He won't be lonely. Mama don't worry."

"So he called crying you left without saying goodbye."

"Oh ma! Alvan's gone instead of going on vacation. He also slept until noon. Where can I wait." Alvan was patient not to dismantle Karin's badness. His parents did not like Karin from before. Alvan insisted on marrying the woman. Both of Alvan's parents had no choice but to bless the two with heavy hearts. If Alvan now unmasked Karin both his parents would immediately throw Karin out. Alvan has not found the answer to who is the biological father of Karin's child so suppress a sense of patience.

"Mama's been living with mom for two days now. Wait for Alvan to come home."

"All right! Mama's gonna try to persuade him to come home to mama's! Be careful, son!"

"Yes ma..." Alvan felt guilty for deceiving his mother. Alvan had no choice but to lie. There's no way Alvan said he was in the hospital with his son. Both of his parents must have been excited. They may demand Citra for custody.

Alvan won't repeat the same mistake of hurting the image. Alvan has sinned a lot on Citra. Enough so.

Alvan called Iyem to find out the condition of the house. Bik Ani may have slept because the old maid could not be invited to stay up late. The age factor should be that paro-aged women bend their knees at times.

"Hello...Mr. Alvan.ini Iyem!" iyem's odd voice teased Alvan's ears.

"Where's your lady?"

"It's gone sir! Black car picked up. Madam didn't bring a car."

"She's messaging?" alvan in his heart. Phone notadu lonely on his mother did not know already wandering. Alvan's threat seems useless to Karin. Day by day the woman became more rampant. Acting as good as udel.

"Nothing.just go!"

"All right! Lock all doors and windows. Ask the security guard to lock the fence and you lock the door from the inside and lower the hinge."

"But how did the lady get home?"

"No need to think! You go to bed!" Alvan instantly turns off the phone with a burning heart.

Karin sudah kelewatan. Berbohong cari muka tak tahu ngelayap ntah ke mana. Alvan terpaksa minta bantuan Daniel lacak keberadaan Karin. Takutnya wanita itu keblabasan lewat batas. Karin sedang hamil muda. Semua resiko bisa datang tanpa diundang. Alvan belum mau Karin meraih kemenangan saat ini. Avan harus buka kedok Karin pada waktu tepat.

"Hello Dan.please! Karin ran out again. Please track!"

"Well Zaki again?"

"Where do I know? Isn't Zaki taking care of you?"

"Yes, but I'm not saying catch him. The police must gather evidence first. Relax bro! Reports are coming soon. How is my son-in-law? Already mending?"

"Dump the empty wishful thinking! Afifa won't be your son. I'll go after the mother again!"

"Bro...Imagery is not your escape! He deserves to be happy."

"try it! I've seen Afisa. Beautiful as holy angels. His eyes were stored a million jams. Only eleven twelve mouths with Azzam. Poisonous too!"

"Lhu road is steep when you meet two tough opponents. One of them is already KO. Plus one more. Perish lhu!"

"Lhu I swear I'm fast dead huh! Let's shoot the mother? Don't dream! I have an ace of Citra. I'll win."

"Takabur.ah ach! I'll find the info first."

Afifa's outpatient room was quiet. Alvan is really dizzy made Karin. What model man is the woman he fights for. If you want to talk rude Alvan marry a high class cheap woman. Given a noble place instead choose to lean on the door of hell. Alvan's love is eroded by Karin's indecent behavior. Love turns to hate. Alvan feels toyed with by Karin's love. Women play double roles. Elite ngak yangya cheap. It may be cheaper than a night butterfly looking for a striped man's prey. They are purely looking for money to connect with life. What is Karin? Life is a treasure but still an orgasm.

The image returns to Afifa's room with the nurse responsible for Afifa's health. The nurse had already received a briefing from the doctor Budi how to deal with Afifa's disease.

The nurse checked Afifa's temperature and the infusion suit of Afifa's blood transfusion. The nurse looked carefully, nothing was missed. Afifa's pretty face was not as bright as usual. Slightly pale from lack of blood.

"Mom.we can't inject Norages right now. Let's get some heat-dissipating syrup first. The fever started to attack again. We compress using water so that it does not get hot." reported the nurse after being sure what action to do.

"I know.the more the night the fever will be high. Prepare medicine. I'm gonna wake Afifa up. Ask for more porridge please! Afifa's afraid of hunger again."

"Good Mom! I'll buy the porridge and bring the fever medicine. Oya is there a fever plaster stock?"

"No Ma'am! Do I have to ask for security for this sister?" the nurse was very respectful to Citra who was quite known as a good doctor.

"Can..just in case! Wait for me to take the money!" The image walked to the table where his bag lay. Alvan can not do anything because his pocket is indeed no cash. The money is stored on a card the size of a matchbox. Just swipe everything in order.

Image hand over two pieces of red money to the sister. The sisters are reluctant to take the money of the image which is considered too much. Porridge and plaster don't need that kind of money.

"Bring first. Better than less. Go fast! Oya...how is the patient next room? Still troublesome?"

"Have slept. The one who broke his wife. Many orders."

"Yes, just be patient! Go!" The image of patting the young nurse's shoulders was encouraging. So the medical is not easy. See a chatty patient vomiting blood. Not to mention the chatty sok ngatur family. I feel smarter than the doctor.

"Next to the Mighty Heru?" ask Alvan, curious patient bring rioters.

"That's the name!"

"Do you know that guy?"

"Yes know.he's my patient! Crazy fellow..."

"Crazy kok? He's a rich conglomerate. The business is quite extensive."

"What do I care? All patients are the same in my eyes. Sick people. Want to be rich, poor remain patients." Citra replied not interested in discussing the problems of the rich. Allergic image of the rich. The richer the more troublesome the little guy.

Alvan laughed with relief Citra was not interested in the wealthy man. Alvan is lazy to compete with business partners grab bini. Citra is still his wife, Alvan wins a step from any male in terms of stealing the image.

"He's a one-child widower. His wife ran away with the Arabs."

"Stop.do not open the disgrace of people! I don't want to hear nor do I want to know people's business. My job is only to cure patients." Citra quickly added.

"I'm just a story. I know him well!"

"I'm a doctor not a gossip host. If you are sick, please tell me about your illness! I'm ready to hear?"

"I am really sick. You already know my illness. When do you want to check me out."

Citra's face flushed trapped by her own talk. The image forgets that Alvan is having problems with fertility as a man. Men can meet with him because they want treatment. Dr. Hans recommends Citra to be Alvan's doctor. From there came the intention of the image blurring again.

"That's.that's.there's a more senior doctor! I'm just a junior doctor." The image shows a nervous attitude. Imagine touching the vital areas of Alvan alone cold sweat flowing in the nape. What if you have to see the forbidden area directly. Can semaput Citra.

"Doctor Hans's recommendation means he trusts your abilities! Wh why? Embarrassed? Cook look embarrassed? You'll feel something like that." burlesque Alvan enjoys Citra's stewed crab face.

The vow of death wants to taste the image of the naughty mouth with an infusion bottle to be silent. Since when did he learn to be a bad boy. Discuss nasty things with him.

"Berewet.wake Afifa to take medicine! Persuade him to eat a little so that his stomach doesn't irritate." Image change the topic so as not to be awkward. Both in one room discuss vital tools only make the atmosphere heated. The image does not want to get stuck twice.

"When do you want to check me?"

"I'm going to ask the Professor at this hospital for help. He's more expert. The origin of the nerves is not broken the possibility of the father can be cured."

"I want you to check up!"

"Stop..prefer Afifa first! I will help you not to obsess over my children. Having a child from my father is happier."

"Remember! That's your promise to help! I'm gonna wake my sweet boy. I feel old to have a child as big as Azzam"

"Now are you old? Gratitude conscious...Azzam is my son. Not your son!"

"Yes your son.My son's stunted." Alvan laughs ridiculously feel funny Image sewot he admitted Azzam his son. The truth is Azzam's son.

"Let's go..mesum!" Image merengos place the buttocks to the sofa. Avoiding Alvan as far as possible is the best option. The image must be patient until Afifa recovers will think of a way to break with Alvan. No intention Citra fused with male bearer of grief.

Alvan approached Afifa stroking Afifa's smooth cheeks. Soft Afifa skin without blemishes. Clean groomed. This is a capital for women. Later Afifa will grow into a beautiful girl threshing the faith of the boys. Alvan has to expend extra energy to control his life doll.

"Darling papi..wake up son!" whispered Alvan softly in the little ears of his son.

Afifa's eyes are still heavy to answer Alvan's challenge. The influence of medicine as well as the weak body seized some of the spirit of Afifa.

The little girl tried to open her eyes even though it was heavy. Afifa's eyelashes twinkled trying to open her eyes perfectly.

"Fire...Amei wasn't a dream, was she?"

Alvan shook his head, "It's papi! Papi's son sleepy, huh?"

"Yes..papi won't go again right?"

"No. Papi will keep Afifa big! Wanna sit?"

"You..papi can't lie huh! Lying is a sin!"

Avan help Afifa get up leaning on the pillow. The tiny body was still weak due to the lack of energy. Blood was also less natural the child was limp.

"Bapi promises not to leave Afifa unless he goes to work. Papi has to make money for Afifa and Azzam. You guys have to go to high school to be successful."

"The fire forgot there was Cece Afisa again. He has to go to high school."

"Afisa's coming too. He's a papi's son, too."

"Thank you Pi.." Afifa stretched out her hands to embrace Alvan. Alvan happily took the little girl into his arms. Peace with the flesh's own blood. There's nothing happier about Alvan right now.