THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO
Back To School



Azzam devised a new strategy so as not to attract attention. There is no need to be excited to do the rescue Fitri and Jasmine.


Everyone agrees with Azzam's plan. They can't bring in Alvan to avoid being caught by CCTV cameras. Everything related to Jasmine and Fitri should be clean.


As per Fitri's briefing the four of them found the small door that Fitri meant. The area is lacking in care. There are bushes cover access. It seems to be rarely functional.


The four people carefully searched the CCTV surveillance office. They only rely on Fitri's direction to find the place in question. Fortunately the three managed to find the location that Fitri meant. Gibran first monitored how many people were in the surveillance room. Azzam and Afisa waiting behind the wall avoid CCTV monitoring.


Gibran was forced to turn in a direction that was not reached by the sophisticated camera diamond. Azzam and Afisa await Gibran's code.


Gibran peeked out from behind the glass window to see that two supervisors were casually drinking coffee. You lazy people. All told to work, even relax drinking coffee.


Gibran flocked to gather with his two nephews to make a report. They cannot act rashly. A little wrong they'll all enter the abyss.


"There are two people." whispered Gibran softly.


Azzam frowned at the brow hearing the guard there were two people. That means their work will be more difficult. If only one can be handled in a way the officer's staff with the reason of getting lost. But these are two people. What do they have to do?


"Ware this! How'd they lure them away?" azzam was confused. The little handsome's forehead multiplied exactly as grandfather lost the stick.


"I have sense.we burn the bushes in the back. They must be panicking. Koko goes in alone and we'll avoid the back door. Anyway we can't be seen on the surveillance screen." Afisa gave me the idea crossed in the brain.


"Do we have a match? What do we burn?" azzam was also interested in Afisa's ideas. Dry bushes burning is not surprising. The weather was hot enough to create a small fire.


"We went back to Brother Tokcer and asked for a match" Gibran said.


"Not for all. Koko just wait here. Let us move. As soon as the two men came out Koko immediately acted. Ok?" Afisa thumbs up.


Azzam. They both turned back towards the direction they were coming. Azzam could only wait for the actions of Afisa and Gibran. The three of them are nothing like detective misfortune. Act during the day.


Long Azzam waited until there was a reaction because of the smoke billowing around the supervisory office. Azzam suspected that Afisa had set the bush on fire. Hopefully, it will not harm the hospital building. The distance of the bush to the building is a considerable distance. Range of ten meters. But it could endanger the building. They had no choice but to use this extreme.


Azzam saw the two supervisors somewhat frantically running towards the burning bush. Without wasting any time Azzam slipped into the surveillance room and went straight into action. Azzam took some time to find the file two days ago. Azzam's hands were slammed into the computer quickly. The tail of Azzam's eyes incessantly glanced towards the door hoping that the supervisor would not turn back immediately.


Azzam had no choice but to delete the entire recording on Sunday. Choose one by one will take time. Azzam immediately left the surveillance room without leaving a trace. This single inched to find a safe area to escape to the back door. Some hospital employees were busy putting out a fire that was burning quite large. Gibran and Afisa were not seen at the location meaning they had left first. Azzam used the opportunity of people being busy escaping from the fence of the hospital wall.


Azzam searched all three of his conferences but did not appear. They must have stayed away from the hospital as soon as the fire started. They must be freaked out. Azzam tracked Afisa's whereabouts to a parking lot outside the hospital.


It is true that Azzam's third guess has been waiting in the car. Azzam immediately joined the car. The one in the car looked at Azzam full of hope.


Afisa shakes Azzam's arm for reassurance. Azzam glances at a glance without a smile makes Afisa limp.


"Doubt it?" ask Afisa limp.


Tokcer and Gibran follow the kuyu. In vain their efforts to electrify the hospital. Result nil. How depressing.


"Cock on the lethargic? Since when did Koko's efforts fail?" said Azzam laughing cunningly managed to mess up the feelings of his three gangs.


Afisa's small hand landed on Azzam's back so hotly toyed with her brother. Loss for Azzam's trick.


"Such a nakal..."


"Succeeded but the whole Sunday file was deleted. Koko doesn't have time to select files anymore. Anyway, the track record of Fitri and Jasmine's brother was erased. We'll see how the parents react. We go home before looking for papi." take Azzam not want to add more problems. If they leave too long later sought by Citra and Alvan.


"Ok.. Remember the word papi mami should not know this. Arriving at home we must forget about this problem and pretend not to know anything" Afisa said.


"Sip ..yok unplug!"


Tokcer didn't waste time running the car home. Hope the question gets here. No more conflict. Tokcer who saw it was tired of what else was going on. It is time for the two families to live peacefully together. The rotten-hearted people moved to the edge of the abyss. Don't bother their employers anymore!


Alvan came home first compared to Heru. Heru said he would be home late because there was a meeting with a client. Alvan could not hold Heru develop wings wider. I will think envious.


Alvan can't wait to see Citra soon after a stressful day. Alvan didn't know his son was doing more than stressful things. Use the hospital burn event to protect the two innocent nurses. But the two sons Alvan and Gibran did as if nothing had ever happened. They will also be back in school soon. Afisa will be left alone at home. I am tired of waiting alone at home. But what to say. It's far across the ocean.


The learning activity has begun. Citra and Alvan directly between his two children to follow the new school year. First of all, it must be between Gibran. Afisa attended his sister's school as well as the more common Gibran school. Gibran is old enough to choose his own seat. Gibran was delivered without waiting. With Azzam and Afifa. Both children were expected by both parents.


Many guardians come to see the new local of his son. New school year is very new. The faces of the beaming students have risen to the level of yesterday's school year. The achiever must be maintained while the unlucky must be more diligent chasing behind.


Alvan noticed the eyes of his second child who sparkled to see the activities of Azzam school students. Alvan certainly hopes that Afisa is tempted to join Azzam continued school in the country.


Alvan grabs Afisa's body into the arms so that the boy he too is dear to her. Afisa himself chose to live abroad so that Alvan could not share love like his brother.


"You don't want to go to school here?" alvan asked softly afraid to be heard Citra. Imagery was busy taking care of Afifa who was a little fussy this morning. Citra tries to persuade her youngest child to follow the instructions of the teacher to enter the class select the bench as desired. Afifa can be a place in the second row because there are shorter than him. Afifa wanted to sit in front of the teacher.


"Cece wants to but how's the school there and Cece's activities? And who's papa and mama's friend?" the word Afisa was more like a mumble. His voice was hoarse with uncertain intonation.


Alvan suspected Afisa began to waver but could not bear to leave his adoptive parents. What else Afung will soon leave Beijing to settle in the homeland. It must be getting quieter there. Afisa is not getting better.


"Bapi leave it to Afisa! Papi is ready to wait for you to come home." Alvan's hand moved stroking Afisa's head to feel the turmoil of Afisa.


"Iya Pi.wait for Cece to finish the game this winter. If God allows Cece to have a career in the homeland."


"Papi support.now you help mami persuade your fussy sister. Poor mami tuh!" Alvan pointed at the manyuning Afifa.


Afisa smiled for a moment and took Alvan to approach his sister. Small things talk Afifa. The child must be lifted up into the sky to feel the highest.


Afisa approached Afifa and then embraced his sister's shoulder. Afisa treat Afifa like a grown-up friend can be invited to a discussion.


"Wah Cece's sister's in third grade. One level with Cece. It's big dong!" Afisa launches Afifa lift action.


"Yes yes...Amei is third grade. Cece is third grade. The end of the year is in fourth grade. We are one level." exclaimed Afifa forgetting the frustration of not being able to stand in front.


"This means Amei is higher dong! A tall person cannot sit in front of a smaller person. Pity the person behind blocked Amei's body. Amei doesn't feel sorry for the friend behind that Amei is sitting at the front?" Afisa deliberately glanced back as if a child was suffering.


Afifa was stunned to digest Afisa's words. The word Afisa makes sense. He had a birthday and was in class. Automatically everything increases.


"Cece's right...Amei has to give up. Amei is sitting in the back! Thanks to ce! Cece has remembered Amei."


Citra and Alvan exchanged smiles proudly to have a wise son. Afisa and Azzam are amazing kids. How many kids as small as they can be. The image must have done a lot of good then the Almighty the gift of offspring is worth plus.


"Well now Amei is sitting sweetly waiting for the teacher's briefing! We have to wait outside."


Afifa nodded in agreement. It is time for the guardians to leave the class because the teacher will begin to miss one by one students. Student guardians can wait outside the class until the lesson is over.


Alvan takes his wife away from class so that Afifa is independent. If Azzam doesn't need to be escorted because the boy knows what to do. Where else do the teachers also love Azzam. If the teachers know there are more achievers will certainly salute the genius of the children of the Lingga family.


Alvan invited Citra and Afisa continued his own activities. The image has to go to the hospital while the Alvan leaves for the office. Tokcer standby waiting for both the conco and small employers to leave the school. Tokcer's job is to serve the boss's children.


Alvan secretly sent a dark bodyguard to take care of his two children. The bodyguard will keep watch from a safe distance so as not to disturb the activities of children. Alvan does not want children to be affected by disaster. Who knows Viona has ulterior intentions.


On the way to the hospital Alvan offers Afisa to come to the office. Children are not good to be in the hospital if it is not important. Alvan made sure his three children were in safe condition.


Afisa dudu beside Alvan while Citra sat in the back seat as a passenger. Afisa noticed the buildings along the road freely because the car was running slowly. Can't speed because of office hours. Cars are crawling towards the destination.


"Jeez..Why are cars multi-layered? Where's the traffic cop?" sumpul Afisa squashy car not forward.


"Don't it get stuck there?"


"Rarely stuck! People prefer to take public transport to the office. Only the rich righteous go to work by car. Motorbike ride also electric motor. Not like here."


"Are people there all right?"


"Well, but there's still evil. In any part of the world there is good and evil. Depends on how we handle it. From Koko's story around mami a lot of bad people. They attack mami only for their own satisfaction. Is there no heart without black smoke?" Afisa looked at Alvan from the side. The face of the papi is cool but dear ever smeared by the entrapment of a woman.


"Everybody got it wrong, son! We just have to run from our mistakes to find a place to atone for our sins. If we sin once then we must do a hundred times good to get rid of that sin." said Alvan without looking at Afisa. Alvan could not see the disappointed streak in Afisa's eyes. This little girl had to learn to accept that her papi had found out wrong. No need to join the mami play old cassette. The fruit falls not far from the stem. That's Afisa.


He said he forgave Alvan but there was a chance that there was also an old song to corner Alvan.


"should have. Take wisdom from mistakes. Do not repeat it because the opportunity is not sold! Second chance is expensive what's third. There might not be so expensive."


Alvan swallowed saliva. Afisa's words are like a warning to Alvan not to take the wrong bridge. One wrong step will surely slip into the river. Sure it will drown beyond help.


"The fire will build confidence will not come off the tracks of the mother's direction. Papi was afraid of being mired in the deep abyss."