THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Hamka's Child

Afifa Manut was wearing a necklace by Thomas. Afifa's small neck was not very suitable for wearing the expensive item. Jewelry is misplaced. It is more suitable for teenagers growing up or young mothers. It's too mature for Afifa.

Thomas was fair enough to take Afisa's gift box and do the same to Afisa. The single man wore a diamond necklace to Afisa's neck. From far away dozens of pairs of eyes watched Thomas's friendly scene against the two Citra twins.

Gibran was increasingly afraid that Thomas had taken his two nephews. Gibran was affectionate towards Afifa and Afisa in different versions. Unfortunately in pure Afifa dear nephew is in Afisa there is another taste.

"Well...it's beautiful.it's for me?" tanya Afifa stroked the glittering thing on the neck.

"For the beautiful lady." said Thomas kindly make Afifa more excited.

Another innocent Afifa, another Afisa. This young girl is increasingly uncomfortable overflowing with endless gifts. The car problem is not finished yet plus the gift of a jewel necklace.

How can I return all the gifts from Thomas? His new friend was afraid that he would be offended because Afisa returned the gift spontaneously.

"Thomas. Your gift is too expensive. Isn't this going to waste your parents' money?"

"Of course not. My parents support me in giving this gift to you and your sister."

"What about the car you gave me?"

"That's a gift from my parents. My cards to you are just flowers. And this jewelry from my mom." Thomas is good at saying that Afisa is not struggling. There's no way he's returning the car to Thomas' daddy.

Thomas is very smart to set the strategy to make Afisa can not do something on his card. He had only brought one bouquet for Afisa. Jewelry gift from her mom is a car from her daddy. Afisa can do what with this gift.

"But the car is very expensive" said Afisa increasingly uncomfortable.

"Ask Daddy me! I don't understand." Thomas dumped his body not to interfere in the car business. This child was sure Afisa did not dare to ask Mr. Smith.

Afisa was confused. He was given a car present here while he lived elsewhere. What's the point of that car? Most abandoned in Azzam and Afifa.

"You know I don't live here. What is that expensive car for?"

"You're definitely going home. I want to remember when we first met in Indonesia. I will definitely visit you in Beijing." Thomas promised as if he was sure Afisa was a friend of the future.

Gibran shits face at Thomas' promise. Judging from the style of this child must be from the royal family. The prize alone can buy a pretty luxurious house. The promise to visit Afisa must have been her. Thomas won a lot from Gibran.

Afifa began to wilt as soon as the clock shifted towards nine o'clock. This kid is always sleepy when it's this hour. His eyes were set only to last until nine. Afifa intermittently rubbed his eyes trying to resist the drowsiness that attacked like a war general against a great enemy.

Gibran has seen his little nephew has been lowbat. If likened to a cell phone, it may stay five percent. It will soon be completely extinguished.

"Afifa is sleepy, baby?" ask Gibran immediately approached Afifa who began to waver sitting on a chair.

Afifa mangosteen is not interested in the parties and singing events of the top singers invited by Heru. This little girl is more interested when invited to lie down in a soft bed start counting goats until sound.

"Where is om? Do we take Amei home first? It's also a parent's show. Koko also started to get sleepy." Azzam was worried too, seeing that Afifa was getting sluggish.

"Wait to ask your mom! Azzam hold Afifa first. It will fall!" Gibran left Afifa for Azzam. They were fighting each other to look after little brother who was a little spoiled.

Gibran met Citra who was busy chatting with mothers. Actually Gibran was reluctant to disturb the event of the mothers but because Afifa was in a condition too sleepy then he had to ventured forward.

"Sorry mom.ganggu please!" gibran said politely after being among mothers.

"What's the Gi?" Gibran's quick-response image is looking for him.

"Afifa is sleepy." said Gibran slowly.

The image is realized that the youngest child can not be invited to stay up late. The boy always sleeps on time. At nine he had to sleep. There is no tolerance.

"Oh yes.sorry mothers I saw my son first! Understand that little kids can't stand sleepy!" Good photo for Afifa.

Citra and Gibran immediately went up to the stage to see Afifa who was drunk sleeping. The little one's head began to look left right with my eyes.

"Ko.mami take Amei home first! You and Cece stay here." Citra told Azzam.

Azzam Kontan stood up did not want to be left at the party. The show also did not attract any more attention. There are only singers carrying love songs instead of Azzam's favorite..

"Koko come along.let's go Gi and Cece stay! Koko is also sleepy. Today was very tired." lamented Azzam began to lose passion.

Only Afisa is still spirit. Mental athletes where can be equated with the mental of ordinary people. Afisa has often gone through hard physical training. Just holding back sleep is no big deal.

"Where's Cece? Stay or come home?" The image holds Afifa who is almost lured into dreamland. Fear slammed down the stage.

"Cece here equals Gi. Cece will return home with papi. It's not good to leave a new friend."

Citra nodded allowing Afisa to stay. As long as the girl is able to survive let the birthday person be in place.

"All right! Koko calls brother Tokcer and you tell brother Alvan that we go home first." The image divides the task on two young singles.

Alvan immediately came to see Citra as soon as he heard his wife wanted to go home first. Actually it is not polite to leave guests but because the children are sleepy, inevitably Citra must pay first.

Previously Alvan asked the MC to announce that Citra and the children parted because the child was sleepy. Guests are aware of the circumstances due to the coincidence of a child's birthday. They need to sleep on time.

Just a stale image to the mothers who came home first because their children had to rest. This is not a classic reason to leave the party but Afifa is too sleepy.

Be Citra back home bring Azzam and Afifa supported by Tokcer. Tokcer does not mind having to go home first because it is important to do the task rather than the party. Moreover, the guarded can not tolerate the call of nature.

Afisa continues the party as the representative of her only birthday child. This little girl was accompanied by Gibran and Thomas. A little angel flanked by two guys from different cultures. One Asian and one Caucasian. Who will be the answer to Afisa's future. Time will answer.

Afisa persists until late at night. One by one the guests headed to their homes. Stay inside to collect gift gifts to take home. Thomas was still faithful to accompany Afisa until it disbanded. It seems that the bule has been overwhelmed by the charm of Afisa. The god of love came too early. Both of them know the meaning of true love. Perhaps Thomas was only amazed at the level of Afisa and Afisa's performance in the field of gymnastics. It's all still a mystery.

Andi collects gifts to be taken home to Citra. The cards are pretty much just not a big box. The average small box and paper bag whose contents are not yet known.

This afternoon gift was first evacuated to a safe place. Now the rest of the business magnifying guest gift.

George Smith and his family finally asked for a farewell. Tomorrow they will head straight back to London on a private plane belonging to the Smith family. They stayed here just to attend Afisa's birthday. Thomas cherishes the friendship with Afisa. Friendship fostered from an early age for a strong tree.

Thomas heavily separated with Afisa but the fact remains to be separated. I hope they meet again soon. Thomas hugged Afisa tightly before leaving the deserted party room.

"I'll look for you wherever you go. Don't forget to call me if you have any difficulties. I'll be here soon." promised Thomas.

"Yes.."

Gibran wants to vomit on Thomas' promise to Afisa. Playboy cap lizard promise. How many little girls fell victim to that blond-haired guy? Nyari prey here and there.

"I'm saying yes! Tomorrow I'm leaving. Doain I'm welcome to London!"

"My prayers are with you." said Afisa with a sweet smile.

"thank you. Take care of the car Daddy gave you! I want you to always remember me."

"Definitely..."

Thomas left Afisa with a heavy heart. Both of Thomas's parents were waiting to leave the party. They waited patiently for Thomas to finish making the promise to Afisa. They seem to like Afisa too. Thomas the heir to Smith's fortune was certainly not an abal-abal son.

Gibran breathed a sigh of relief as Thomas disappeared from the circulation of his eyes. Mosquito bullies have been gone for a while. When will the bad mosquitoes appear again on the day of Afisa. Importantly, the bule disappeared for a while.

"Well.we're home! The party is over but we still are. Happy birthday dear papi. Papi hasn't been able to say." Alvan grabs Afisa into a hug.

"Thank you...Cece is tired too! How's Thomas' car?"

"Let's just here. Tomorrow we'll take him home. We each have our own car. Opa will take care of your car care! You guys go home first." Heru stroked Afisa's head. Heru is increasingly fond of his granddaughter who brings a positive wind in the family.

The two families have been more lively since they got together. The usual quiet house is now full of laughter. Now there are new members either from Alvan or from Heru.

Heru's steps stopped when a group of people came into the party room that had been dispersed. Heru was somewhat embarrassed to forget Viona and the family. Because a little mis communication their relationship is somewhat stretched. Viona is almost lost from Heru's life.

Tonight Viona suddenly appeared carrying some people. Heru did not know the person Viona was carrying. But Heru must be fair not to refuse guests even if they arrive late.

"Viona's? How late is it?" sapa Heru tried to seem calm.

Viona gave a cold snort with an unpleasant eye. The woman hugged the hand arrogantly not taking Heru's greeting as an invitation.

"We're the poor where you might be invited." snorted the arrogant Viona.

"I'm sorry for being so busy I forgot to send an invitation. Come on, please sit down! We'll talk there!" Heru pointed at the seats and the table that were still clean.

"No need.I came bring bang Hamka's biological son!"

"What do you mean bang Hamka's son?"

Viona pulls a woman of Viona's age into Heru. Heru's eyes widened to see a woman of quite seductive stature. Her face was pretty with a hard jaw. It looks like Hamka in the past. Her hair wavy curls at heart. The unattractive makeup of the woman was a little cheesy effective menor.

"My brother's son is a Image. Since when did it change?" Heru judged the woman with narrowed eyes. Very different from the image.

"The image is a fraud.he is not the son of Hamka bang. He pretended to be the son of Hamka bang for a happy life. She's a cunning woman. The children are not Alvan's children either. She had a child with someone else I ngaku son Alvan. You guys don't fool that woman!" viona's shout attracted the attention of Alvan and Afisa and Gibran.

Alvan immediately approached Viona because the name Citra became the topic of conversation. Alvan doesn't let anyone talk badly about Citra. The image is never nosy but why people like to disturb the calmness of Alvan's beloved woman.

"What's this?" alvan asked, showering Viona with a sharp look.

"Mas Alvan yes! I came to bring good news. The image is a fraud and the child is not your child. He lived a long time with an old man. Grandpa is the biological father of Citra's son. Don't you want to be fooled by that girl! Here I bring the real bang Hamka's son. Didn't you see his face exactly the face of bang Hamka? The image of where there is like a Hamka bang." spoiled Viona told Alvan.

Afisa immediately went forward not happy her mama was accused of being a non-no. As Afisa remembered without the presence of people my family was also happy. No need for a myriad of treasures they have proven to live well.

"Sorry Aunt..Do I know you? Why is it that mouth is not taken to school? Not only does the brain have to be filled with science, the mouth must also be crammed with knowledge to be smart. You said our mom was a fraud! Where did that phrase come from?" Afisa challenged Viona gallantly. The body is much smaller than Viona but the guts outweigh the rhino.

"Oh you're that con boy! Lookie! Little ones have been educated with evil mouth. You see it yourself! The child himself is taught to be a fraud, too."

"Am I a fraud.and what are you? A liar or a liar?" Afisa moved forward undaunted.