THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Alvan Sick

Professor nodding understood. The professor was relieved to see Citra had lived peacefully. There's nothing she needs to worry about anymore.

"Go! I'll take care of your in-laws as best I can. Tell your husband that his parents will be okay here?"

"I'll tell you sir! Thank you for taking care of my in-laws!"

"It's the doctor's job! Be careful on the road!"

The image moved hugging the professor under Alvan's gaze. If Alvan is jealous of this senior doctor, it's bad. Parents are already twilight where it may fall into the category of Citra targets. More ok like Heru and Daniel did not enter the book Citra especially this old grandfather.

"Goodbye.I pray that you and your family will always be blessed and protected by God."

"Thank you." Citra away from the professor followed by the entire Citra family.

The image step feels light has fulfilled all the promises. Coming to Beijing for a while brings kindness. For Alvan it may be just the tip of his money nail but for those who need to be life.

The next time is spent walking and shopping. There is no time to visit the tourist area because the time is very short. How much money I poured out of Alvan's pocket to pay for children's groceries. Amazingly Citra does not ask for anything. Alvan repeatedly offered to buy something but rejected Citra.

Long time the Alvan family returned home minus Heru and Afisa. Heru still wants to be with Afung while pure Afisa must return to school and training to welcome the winter match.

The four of them landed perfectly at the airport. Routine life has welcomed them. The first day arrived there was no strenuous activity because it still needed time to rest. The second day was exciting because the neon whiz came billih souvenirs. The busiest of them is Andi. The guy is not satisfied asking for a gift even though he has got rations. Jasmine the shy lover see how greedy the beloved girlfriend.

Fortunately Azzam and Afifa were not surprised at Andi's behavior. They know the nature of Andi. Not a day or two with Andi. From the likes of wearing negligee to the transformation into a real guy until this moment.

Citra and Alvan just let the kids busy with souvenirs. Alvan prefers to be in the room with Citra to feel how beautiful it is to be in the arms of the right woman. If possible, don't have to separate for a second.

Out there the teenagers were joking cheerfully for souvenirs while in Alvan's room making fun of Citra. It does not feel bored to sip God's gift of the beauty of love just right.

Tokcer and Bonar are eager to giggle Andi who is considered greedy. Asal Azzam took out one item immediately seized including expensive perfume that was planned for the girls. This guy robs without caring about the other eye..

"It looks like tonight there will be an open murder" said Tokcer rather upset ration Fitri moved to paper bag Andi.

"I support! We make barbeques of ravenous men's meat." timpal Bonar followed irritatedly at the insaf wanker. Money is still greedy.

Jasmine was a bit embarrassed looking at Andi's embarrassing behavior. She's a chick not as bad as Andi brushes all the presents. Gibran who pro to Tokcer follow upset with Andi. Azzam and Afifa did not mind Andi doing as he pleased because for them Andi was his own brother.

"I help multilate greedy people. We cut them small and then we make satay bait to the stray cats on the street." Gibran took part in Andi's bully.

Fitri and Iyem giggled at the funny sight of Andi being attacked from various directions. Andi just relaxes not to care about the babble that he considers the wind then. What matters most is the most.

"Sir Andi for why? Can everything be used?" Jasmine voiced furiously at Andi's demeanor.

"Can dong! You can change expensive perfumes every day. Fresh office nose kiss Andi's smell cooed."

"Make sure all on the cold smell the running perfume barrels. Jasmine.your husband has stress! You be careful! If the moon was full, he'd go crazy. Howling like a forest wolf." Tokcer said seriously as if it was a real word.

Andi immediately said waist defied Tokcer. Her style is exactly the mother's clothesline.

"Lhu think I'm a werewolf huh? Basic..the jerky! Eh Fit. that man if Friday Kliwon turned into Buto Ijo you know! Careful you! It can eat you. And you're Iyem.your husband is a former color ijo! You two should be careful on those two. I'm Andi the handsome one where it might turn ugly."

"Already..already...sama stealth do not need to make a fuss! Andi's handsome brother. Poor dong kak Fitri allotment in Andi's big bag! He should be performing freshly serving patients. Give one girl perfume for Sis Fitri." persuade Azzam gently. Face Andi no need to strain urat. Quite a bit of seduction and persuasion.

Andi seemed hesitant to give Azzam's request. Fitri's perfume fragrant fresh floral fragrance. Even though the perfume is not suitable for men because it is written for girls.

Andi's feminine spirit has not been 100% out of her body. There is still the rest of the feminine khodam trapped in Andi's body.

Andi relented taking out a small box of white color. With a heavy heart Andi leave it to Fitri. Andi's movement was very slow as if he was not willing to move his hands. Tokcer can't wait to grab the box leave it to Fitri. Tokcer has not officially recognized Fitri as his girlfriend due to his promise to Natasha. Only Tokcer always pay more attention to Fitri.

If Fitri misunderstands it's not the nurse's girl's fault. Tokcer who tug-of-war waiting for Natasha who still routinely send news to Tokcer. Tokcer's the dilemma between two women. The matter of softness and morals is of course similar to Fitri because Natasha western products are a little more open. Everything goes home to the tokcer himself will choose which one to be a companion to life.

"Sir Andi is cool.A real man won't hurt a girl. Brother Jasmine must be proud of Brother Andi. Isn't that brother?" Azzam raised Andi to give goods that are not his right to sincerely.

Jasmine nodded. There is a sense of relief Andi does not insist on maintaining goods that are not his right. It's a little safe not to be tense anymore. Bonar and Tokcer breathed a sigh of relief not needing to be a butcher of their own friends.

"Co..Amei is sleepy! Amei sleep first! We're going to school tomorrow. Good night everybody!" Afifa could not accompany the conco longer because his eyes had sent signals to rest.

"Yes..sleep! Koko will be here soon." Azzam let Afifa go from the terrace where they always gather together.

"We say yes too! It's not good to disturb your sleep! You should be back in school tomorrow. Thank you for your gift." Tokcer first rose to know that he should not mess up the sleep schedule of the employer's children. It's his job to protect those kids. Not making a fuss.

"Ok..good night!" gibran also wants to sleep fast. Gibran wants Videocall with Afisa because from yesterday he did not have time to chat with his beloved nephew.

The three babes of neon say goodbye bring each girl unless Iyem has to stay there. Bonar gave the sweetest smile to Iyem as the lullaby. The events for souvenirs disperse without incident.

Azzam and Gibran immediately returned to their respective rooms. Knitting new asa songsong tomorrow is brighter.

A month has passed since returning from Beijing. A day of quiet walking without incident makes emotions go up. All smooth as a toll road.

That morning Alvan looked a bit disheveled like a lack of sleep. Her body is a little jolly. His face was a little pale for Citra to worry about. As a doctor Citra felt something was wrong with her husband. She checked on her husband before leaving the office.

After taking care of the children to school, Citra returned to take care of the big boss Lingga. The man helplessly fell asleep on the expensive bed.

I brought her a cup of tea to refresh her husband's mind. Alvan whines spoiled for cuddling by Citra. Bad old boy. Old kid acting old.

"Drink fresh tea!"

"I want you to hug! Your smell makes it calm. Not tea to calm down!"

The image shakes inexhaustibly. Men all over Alvan there is also a period of efficacy. Exactly the style of Afifa again not feeling well.

The image of sitting on the edge of the bed raised Alvan's head moved to his chest. Alvan leaned against Citra's chest feeling how peaceful it was. Both hands Alvan coiled around the waist Image exactly SD child again miss the mother.

"You're a little fat, baby!" ngoceh Alvan stroked something chewy that stuck to his cheek.

"Fat what? I'm cutting down on fat! Where's the fat."

"Have a hold of your own. I think this batok is getting bigger." Alvan scooped the magic object of Citra with one hand. The image pinched Alvan's nosy hand. He said it's not healthy but the brain is still perverted.

"Would he get on the operating table? Lately my hands have become more skilled at holding operating knives. Guarantee successful cutting nosy hands!" The image brushed off Alvan's increasingly nosy hands. Image upset leave the task for the sake of keeping the husband in fact not a real pain but kumat prank disease.

"Much sadists! I want to eat tofu water like we drink in Beijing."

"Sort of like that! Where can I buy that drink?"

"May Tokcer search! I can't believe it's not here."

"I can do it but it's complicated. Gotta buy some soybeans first."

"Let me say Good luck! Water knows, right?"

"Yes, there's definitely but we don't know where to sell. These are healthy drinks everywhere. There's a ready-to-eat bottle packing but it tastes different to a homemade one."

"Let me say Good luck! You asked Tokcer to find!" tell Alvan I want to drink that healthy drink.

Citra did not want to disappoint her husband immediately ordered Tokcer looking for drinks from processed soybeans. Alvan back lying expel discomfort in the body. The whole body feels pegel and innately lazy to move. Bed rest is the most fun activity.

Fortunately, it was faster than Tokcer. It didn't take long for the drink to be delivered home. Some are warm and some are cold. Whatever suits your taste.

Image serve in two versions depending on which Alvan choose. One glass contains cold soy milk and the other warm soy milk.

Alvan cheered cheerfully overjoyed the heart's desire was achieved. This man drank a cold mouth and then turned to warm. Image laughs amusedly see her husband who used to be mighty turned into a son of Kindergarten.

Alvan sipped the plant-based milk deliciously. The drink feels very good through the esophagus.

"Nake?"

"Enak but better that in Beijing. More savory." said Alvan noticed the two drinks were alternating. Hot or cold is good.

Suddenly Alvan felt his stomach turning nauseous. It felt like something urgent wanted to get out of the stomach. Uncontrollable Alvan spewed milk earlier wet the room floor. This man vomited many times until he was out of breath.

Panic auto image screaming call Bik Ani. He was a doctor but once he met the sick family he forgot his status as a healer of the sick.

"Mas..are you okay?" The image holds Alvan so as not to fall. If falling Citra can not lift the body of the kingkong.

"My stomach is turning..I want to die?" Alvan spoke so dizzy he.

"We're going to the hospital! Fear of soy milk poisoning. I'll find a taxi first. Wait for the old boys." The image does not wait for Alvan's answer immediately look for a taxi.

Alvan massaged his own head that felt heavy hit by a giant sledgehammer. Once hit by a headache seven circumference.

Bik Ani and Iyem immediately clean up Alvan's vomit marks. His room became a sour smell from Alvan's vomit. Bik Ani opened the window so that the unpleasant smell immediately came out.

The image helps Alvan change clean clothes so that the smell of acid vomit does not stick in Alvan's body. Alvan is not just any guy who can appear in public. He's a giant company CEO.

While waiting for a taxi Citra called Heru to report the situation of Alvan who suddenly dropped. Now Heru is their parent. All must report to om at once the choice of the dwarves.

Heru no less panicked to ask Citra immediately take Alvan to the hospital. He went to the hospital when he had just arrived at the office. Alvan was the husband of a nephew meaning he also included a nephew. Heru must be good at being a parent to take care of the whole family.

Citra took Alvan by online taxi to the hospital. In the course of Alvan whimper head dizzy and stomach feels bloated in the wind. Citra's death oath almost died so scared to see the condition of her husband.

Yet Citra is used to seeing sick people. The more severe he had encountered many times but Alvan's turn hurt him like he forgot he was a doctor.

"My stomach is like riding on a ship in a terrible storm!" moo Alvan holds the stomach.

"Propay me, baby!"