THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Spreading Love

The professor seemed very happy to meet his former student who had fluttered. The professor did not know how to wake up Citra while in the country. If you can choose Citra wants to leave everything but there is still something that cannot be released namely Alvan. The love and affection of the image on the Alvan is very sincere and will not waver eaten by time. Only that made Citra survive beside Alvan which was filled with chaos.

"I'll call you when I get the right time. In how many days I was very busy because there was a seminar about our specialists with doctors from Europe."

The image had imagined a failed dinner because in 2 days he had to return to the homeland. Azzam and Afifa and Gibran had to return to school. The three of them can't skip too long.

"Sunday morning we had to go home. Monday the kids should be back at school."

The professor was shocked not to know Citra could not stay in this country for long. The professor thought Citra would be here a long time accompanied by in-laws. The professor's guess went far.

"Is that so fast? Didn't you just arrive? It's a pity to waste the round-trip fare just to breathe for a while here."

The image of a small laugh. What the professor imagined was not like the shadow of the old man. They came on a private plane belonging to the Lingga family. Free of charge is only heavy on the landing permit and pay for airplane parking which is quite extraordinary price.

"My husband has a private plane. We came by plane belonging to my husband's family."

Professor nodding like a chicken again sleepy. In the heart of this old man must be amazed at the fate of Citra had a rich husband. As parents of professors just pray that Citra gets the bright light of her life.

"Thank God you got your rights! You don't have to worry, I'll take care of your in-laws as much as I can. To recover as before may be very far from the possibility but we try. We pray together! You should go with me for lunch later. I have a lot of money to ask." The professor said seriously as if there was a wedge in the heart. Citra does not know what the professor will say but this woman is sure not far from medicine as well as about the health of her in-laws.

"Sure.I'll be here till noon. Can I help you?"

"With your status what can you do right now? You can treat people without a work permit. If I wish you'd joined here again."

An impossible hope. Alvan where issued a license for Citra to go far from the reach of her eyes. The image of where Alvan lived when the man was in need of support.

"My husband must not let me here!" sahut Citra instantly broke the old man's wish.

Professor understands the state of Citra is different from the past. Now he has a responsibility to his family.

"Yes.you wait outside yeah! Today should trouble you wait until mealtime."

"I do it willingly. Please come back on duty! I'm waiting outside." The image of self-conscious knowing there are still patients waiting for the Professor.

Immediately lift foot from the Professor's practice room. Just now Citra came out two patients dressingin Citra consult with the senior doctor.

The image of turning the head praised the patience of professors in their fields. Age is quite twilight but the spirit does not change young people. Still eager to fight for the fate of patients.

The image of walking alone around the hospital reminisces about old memories of having served here. Many stories are written here. Like grief mixed into one accompany Citra through the days.

The image deliberately saw the place he practiced first. Which doctor put him in a room full of memories. The image of seeing in front of the door of the room was the name of Doctor Wen.

The image of a small laugh remember first how Doctor Wen worked him up to lead slander. But it's all been past. Everyone stood in their own positions.

The image did not dare to go in fear that the doctor had a patient. As a doctor Citra can not break the code of ethics. Better continue your journey around the hospital. It's more fun than traveling around the sights. For this image beyond the tourist attractions can remember the beautiful memories of fighting to save the lives of patients.

"Doctor Xiao Ci?" reprimanding someone forced Citra to turn the head as well as the body.

"Suster Ming?" exclaim Citra cheerfully met with the head nurse of the hospital.

The image could not help but hug the body of the woman older than him. The image of hugging the woman tightly removed the longing room to be more relieved.

"Is that really you?"

"Who else would it be if it wasn't me?"

Sister Ming distanced Citra's body from the embrace to see the Image more clearly. The image looks thinner but more beautiful. Image eyeballs are not as empty as they used to be. Those eyes were more sparkling with stars.

"You're skinny but you're getting pretty. You're back here?"

"No brother.I came for a walk! How's son? Is it healthy?"

"Yes that! Heart surgery costs a lot. You know our earnings. My husband's just a taxi driver and I'm like this!" sister Ming said in a pessimistic tone.

This nun was born with a heart defect. Years of treatment just survive. Without a touch of the operating knife the boy was just waiting for time. Citra really understands the condition of the sister because it was once a comrade-in-arms.

"Operate! I'll pay for your son's surgery!" citra is sure. Citra doesn't have that kind of money but Alvan does. Alvan couldn't possibly refuse Citra's request to help a friend. All this time Citra never asked for more than Alvan. Maybe this time the demand for the toughest image.

"Xiao Ci are you serious? That's not a small amount! I don't know how you've struggled to raise a child."

The image patted his friend's shoulder with a smile. There's no way Citra's showing off having a rich husband. Just make a promise that will help.

"I got a windfall. I have a lot of money now. You give me your account number let me send you the money. You immediately consulted a heart doctor to take action immediately!"

Sister Ming still could not believe Citra's words. So easy Citra give money to friends without asking for any guarantees. Where can Citra get that much money.

"Aren't you kidding me?" ask the nurse with a trembling voice. The day he was waiting for came as well. From the sky came a golden-hearted angel lifting a weight on his shoulders. The greatest burden in life.

"Isshhh since when did Sister Ming become so chatty! Where's your account?"

Citra also wants to test how Alvan feels to Citra. Fully believe or doubt in the faithfulness of the image.

Citra invites sister Ming to wait in a quieter place waiting for Alvan's reply. The man will be chatty to ask this or immediately send a request Citra. This was also a test for Alvan how thick his affection for Citra was.

These two women are looking for a place free from the human crowd to wait for the results of Alvan's shipment. The two sat in a corner of the hospital while strengthening each other. The image needs Alvan's recognition while Ming's sister needs her son's operating funds.

Ting. Sister Ming's phone rang. There are a number of large funds. Nurse's eyes almost out see how much money Citra sent for her son. Exceeding the operating cost limit.

"Xiao Ci.this is too much!" sister Ming said with teary eyes. The life of his son will be saved. He doesn't have to worry about when his son will leave him again.

"This is for your son! Not for you! Let me take your list of children to the operating table! You can only report because you're an employee here!"

The nurse could not help crying. Tears that hang under the eyes drop also wet the cheeks. Mother where unhappy her son is helped by angels from the earth.

Sister Ming hugged Citra pouring tears and infinite gratitude. Long time no see once got a priceless gift.

The image did not want to be dissolved in Sister Ming's grief. Every second passes there is death for patients with heart defects.

"Look we go sign up! This afternoon can be brought here. The money goes to the full extent of your child's treatment! That's from my husband!" the story of honest image so that the sisters do not think about anything. They only know the image of a widow with three children. No one is the cost of living for this young woman. Sister Ming surprise Citra calls husband.

"His husband? You're married?"

"From the time I was married, I had three children. We got back together after we met. The misunderstanding between us is over. I'll take him to see you guys. If you want to thank me, not him, but him! Let's sign up."

Just like the professor. Sister Ming was relieved that Citra had found a place to lean. Life of the Image has no guarantee. Sister Ming guessed Citra's husband was no ordinary person. The image asks to be transferred a sum of money directly given without any confirmation. Alvan believes so much in Citra that he will not ask anything.

"Is he the father of your son?"

The image nodded as did Sister Ming's question.

"Good! Anyway I'm grateful you trust me. I have to see your husband thank you. Let's pay the operating fee deposit! I want you to be sure the money is for my son!"

"Who doesn't believe you?" Image pulled the hand Sister Ming reported to the heart doctor that Sister Ming's child was ready for surgery.

The heart of Citra increasingly flowering has spread goodness when people experience distress. His presence in this country is not in vain because it has helped people in distress. The success or failure of all operations depends on the Supreme Lord. We try but the decisive remains the Above.

The image step felt lighter after lifting Sister Ming from the slump. This is a happy moment for Citra. Now just report to Alvan for what money is that much.

Before returning home to the hotel Citra had lunch with the professor. Promise is debt. The image must fulfill the appointment with the senior doctor. The image deliberately awaits the image in front of the professor's practice room. Let the professor complete the new task of having fun with Citra.

An hour waiting for the Professor to appear also without changing the uniform of the doctor who incidentally white color is eternal.

The image immediately rose from the bench welcoming the senior doctor. The professor laughed wide salute at Citra not ignoring the promise with the old man.

"Let's see the pretty doctor! I'm sure one hospital envies me holding you. My wife in heaven must be jealous of you!"

"Ach father .." The blushing image praised the old doctor. They headed to the cafeteria for food.

Some nurses and doctors who knew Citra exclaimed in excitement seeing Citra was in the hospital. They thought Citra would return to practice there. Citra once promised to return after a year of practice in the country. That time has come.

"Doctor Xiao Ci.welcome home!" some doctors are looking at the image.

Overwhelmed image welcomes salaman from colleagues seprofesi first. All excited to see Citra back in the hospital environment. All on join a one-table meal with Citra.

Professor Go is disturbed but what power. The image is not one of his. The image also belongs to all hospital colleagues.

"You're gonna work here again?" asked one of the young doctors so happy to see Citra.

"No. I'm coming to see the professor! Yes, meet you!" citra said not clueless to be happy.

"Well, you heard that Xiao Ci came to see me but you guys fucked up! When can we talk?"

"Oh, prof Go! We miss it too! I heard that Xiao Ci is financing the operation of Sister Ming's son. That right? You are rich!" said another doctor pitched a little envious peppered innuendo.

"It's just gossip! I just accompanied Sister Ming to sign up! Others not." Low image does not want to show the power of her husband. Fear of emerging new rumors hurt the good name of Citra. The human mouth is more dangerous than cyanide. One word invites a million criticisms.

"Lha ..suster himself ngaku his son your surgery help! Got a snapper!"

"Yes, I'm helping her with moral support and helping her talk to the heart doctor. That helps too. Don't think weird! Let's eat first. Lunch time will be over soon."

Citra's words are very effective in shutting up medics who are nosy for mercy. Friends get help instead of being grateful instead of being used as a gossip field. They really have no empathy.

Professor praises the humility of Citra. Professor believes Citra has given a helping hand to Sister Ming but does not want to confess. No matter how low a diamond is, it will still glitter. Even over the ocean. The light will defy the sun.

"Pearls remain pearls." murmured the Professor who could only be heard by himself.

Food taken from the canteen. The professor paid with the dinner card. They don't have to bring cash. Simply fill in the funds on the meal card the meal fee is deducted from the card.