THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO
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The image doesn't pay attention to what Alvan does. Now the attention of the image is poured on Afifa. The child's face looked fresher as usual. There was no sign of Afifa being attacked by dengue fever. Even the boy looked a lot more excited after meeting Alvan. Citra asks herself is she able to separate the inner bond between the father of the child who just met? Afifa was not as strong as Azzam and Afisa. The child is weak from birth.


The image of Afifa's fear will drop if kept away from her new idol. Alvan was smart to use the opportunity to find sympathetic Afifa. It didn't take long for the man to steal Afifa's attention.


Alvan uses the time to go to the bathroom to clean himself. Alvan was no change of clothes forced to put clothes back on last night. After all, the clothes were still clean because Alvan had no activity other than to accompany Afifa in the room. Most remembrance. Sweat handsome guys certainly do not wince like the sweat porters building. Alvan is a rich CEO. The sweat that flows smells of dollars.


Alvan saw Citra pensively beside Afifa's bed. What was it that disturbed the woman's mind. The look on the face of Citra radiated seriousness as if bearing heavy burdens. What burden is the woman carrying. If Citra wants to share Alvan is ready to be a supporter of the woman.


"Partra..Is Afifa awake?" alvan asked in a low voice afraid of Afifa.


"No, but no problem. The fever is stabilizing. If you want to go to the office please! Don't be because Afifa's job is stranded!" said Citra flat. To be honest Citra did not like Alvan to be around them. Citra is used to living in peace with children. Without the spiteful gaze of the enemy or envy.


Citra believes Alvan's presence will drag him into another long mess. Karin and Alvan's parents certainly did not let Citra live a quiet life.


"Afifa is more important than business. Money can be sought but the child is no substitute."


"Child and task are equally important. Afifa's getting well, I won't take her running. We're still here."


"You sure you're not gonna kidnap my son?" guyon Alvan tries to get rid of the awkward feeling between them.


"I'm mother. Where does the term kidnap come from. There are fathers who force the will. Quickly seek treatment to have children of their own. Don't peek at my son anymore." ketus Citra


Alvan chuckles little see Citra sewot. Cute face Image more attractive when manyun. Anxious Alvan wants to pinch the cheek like a little boy. The image of youth does not grow old even though nine years have passed. The image remains as cute as it used to be. Why now Alvan realized to have an attractive wife.


"You talk like I don't have a hand in these kids. Without me they don't exist either."


"Remember! My barren! Where's the child."


"Eit.tadi ngaku this leak my son. Why change again? Looks like every word you've got to record goes to a lawyer for legal powers."


"Just record! A child remains under the care of his mother when parents separate. You have a factory for production when it heals later." murmur Citra pees face to the wall cynically on Alvan.


"Ok.the factory must have the legal power of his new legitimate son. I'm ready to produce from the factory already give permission. When are you gonna treat me?" Alvan walked towards the nervous Image.


"Don't come any closer! We're not muhrim anymore." The ogah image is in close proximity to the source of the problem.


"Easy! We call the penghulu to get close. You can check on me. Don't be ashamed. You've seen it even felt!" teasing Alvan contan make cheeks Citra turns red.


"Basic pervert! Wake up Afifa." Image use the opportunity to sneak from Alvan's large body. Image save yourself from the mischief of Alvan. The image is not ready to be close to any man for a while including Alvan. Trauma dumped Alvan still fresh in the brain Citra.


Alvan laughed crisply until his body was shaken so anxious see the image like a small cat meets a tough opponent. Little Afifa opened her eyes because of the noise of Alvan. The little guy immediately smiled when he saw his new idol was still in the room with mom. This is what the little girl hoped. Have a whole family.


"Papi.." shrewdly Afifa but clearly in Alvan's ears. Alvan stop seductive Citra. Alvan is now paying attention to his son.


"The papi's son is awake. Already eaten?" Alvan helps Afifa wake up. Afifa sat staring at her parents alternately. A sweet smile was strewn across Afifa's small lips. Small sticks follow decorated teeth on the cheeks.


"Amei wants to go home! We're taking the train."


"Not yet to go home! Wait for news from the doctor! Afifa is a good boy. Papi must have asked Afifa to take the train if it was healed properly. Papi wipe the face of Afifa first! Let it be fresh."


"Let me sir! It's mama's job. Papi call the nurse to change the infusion of Afifa. It's almost gone."


Alvan glanced at the blood bag on the drip hanging pole. It's a little more. Alvan immediately lighten the steps to find the nurse responsible for Afifa care.


Image take a small towel to clean the tangled face of Afifa. The little girl did not argue much. The image of educating children is well know and polite. As a child Citra is not allowed to demand much. Image is not a rich doctor like other doctors. Citra Dependents are quite a lot because of the cost of education Afifa and Azzam curas Citra bags.


Alvan returned with two nurses. Each one carries a different bag. One carry the drug and infusion liquid. The other one brought breakfast for the Alvan family.


Breakfast is placed on the table then the two nurses carry out the task of taking care of the infusion fluid Afifa. The clear eyes of Afifa were glaring at every movement of the two nurses. No complaints or whining came out of the tiny lips of Afifa. Ordinary little ones will cry out in fear see the injection. Afifa is a strong boy.


"Well, missus pretty! It's settled. Already eaten?" one of the nurses asked Afifa to talk.


"Aunty Sister! Amei can come home?"


"We ask the doctor first! Now eat a lot to quickly recover. Amei can go home when it's fit."


"Yes Aunt.thank you!" Amei is not stingy for the beauty of the decki on the cheeks. The nurse couldn't bear to not poke that sweet cheek.


"Sister aunt go first! Auntie will return again. Sir mother..excuse me!" the two nurses left politely.


Moving image provide breakfast for Afifa and Alvan. Here Citra does not change the wife alim for Alvan. Serving children and husbands. They are like a small family enjoying a vacation in a five-star hotel. The difference is that this is not a real hotel only Afifa's hospital room with a fever.


"Father eat first let Amei kuurus!" Put a coffee cup and toast in clear plastic on the table.


"You first. Let me bribe Afifa. Whose Afifa wants to eat?"


"But it."


The image of hand-picked let Alvan carry out the task as the dream papi Afifa. Whatever Afifa's current request will be, the image will grant the origin does not cross the line. Keeping the patient's mood happy will accelerate healing. Afifa needs Alvan in addition to drugs. The image does not want to ruin the happiness of Afifa because it is selfish.


Afifa quickly finished the porridge with a sumringah face. A bright morning as bright as Afifa's heart. The little girl showed no symptoms of fever. It has returned fresh like a live fish from the river.


"Darling papi?" alvan asked as he placed the empty bowl on the small table.


"That's why.come home!" whinek Afifa impatiently wanted to get out of that boring space.


"Sttts..Afifa must wait patiently for the doctor. Afifa want to go to the bathroom? From yesterday Afifa did not pee nor pup. Papi's carrying ya!"


The image awakens Alvan's words. From yesterday Afifa did not ask to pee or defecate. Where does the body fluids go? What other diseases are embedded in that tiny body.


"Amei want to pee?" ask me a re-imagining of Alvan's question.


Afifa's tiny head nodded. Moving images lower the infusion and lock it so that it does not flow can cause blood buildup in the hose. Image code Alvan to help Afifa to the bathroom. Both of them help Afifa in the bathroom.


Alvan carefully placed his son in an expensive branded white sitting toilet. Objects made of ceramic stone that is integrated in harmony with the bathtub in the corner of the bathroom. This bathroom is too luxurious to be a hospital bathroom.


"The fire is out! Amei is just like mom." Afifa bashfully cat Alvan was in the bathroom waiting for her to pee. Anywhere Afifa little girl has shame even though it's her father. Afifa wanted to appear worthy of the perfect miss in Alvan's eyes.


"Ok..papi wait outside! Ready to call papi!" Alvan knows himself immediately retreat.


Afifa felt more free to urinate with the pup that was held since yesterday. Citra's worry turned funny to see her daughter start doing nature's vocation ritual.


Afifa's urine is quite a lot. The sound of water falling into the closet is quite long duration. The urine collected since yesterday is now racing out to blend with other water.


"Amei want a pup?"


"Not mi..cuma peed! Mommy want a Cebokin Amei?"


"Of course it's a pity..." Image take a shower bidet hose to clean the female area of Afifa. As Muslims are obliged to clean the area of femininity when finished defecating. Both big and small. The law remains the same.


"I already! Don't call papi. Amei can walk alone!"


"Oh that's it! Thank goodness my son is starting to get stronger! Come help me!" The image grabs the infusion liquid and helps the girl out of the bathroom. Afifa's move is still weak yet fit one hundred percent.


Dengue fever has a lot of effects. Sore bones and skin will grow a mottled red rash. Afifa has not gone through that phase. Hopefully good Afifa immunity can go through stages to achieve total healing.


Alvan waited in front of the bathroom door gasped when he saw his daughter was able to walk on her own feet. Alvan quickly helped Afifa reach the bed. Afifa is starting to be healthy but has not fully healed.


Thanks to Alvan's help Afifa now sits sweetly on the bed. This little girl watched her parents get along. To what they have not previously gathered like this. Afifa can show off having a handsome and rich papi.


"Fire eat first let strong carry Amei! Amei is heavy, even though it is small. Koko just can't carry Amei."


"Oh yes..siang later papi children want to eat what?"


"Dim sum seafood, beige ice, chocolate crepe and green bean filling bakpao."


Afifa food is more inclined to the Chinese menu. Perhaps long stay China makes Afifa taste leads to it. Alvan was so worried about losing his daughter if she continued to live like a Chinese. Citra could have taken her children away again. In the eyes of Citra there has not been the sincerity of Alvan into the lives of his children.


"The fire will buy for the beautiful papi. Papi have breakfast!"


"OK..." Afifa laughs showing her toothless front. The milk teeth of this child start the date one by one of the adult teeth. Everyone will go through this stage.


Alvan sits on the sofa tasting the coffee that is getting cold. This man did not protest trying to understand the situation. There's no way Alvan ruthlessly forced Citra to find hot coffee. They are in the hospital not at home.


Alvan longs also on the cuisine and service Citra which is almost perfect during being Alvan's wife. Cuisine Good imagery matches the taste of Alvan. Not fancy lined with meat, but delicious on the tongue.


"Mr didn't come into the office? Afifa can wait for you! Go work! Afifa is better!" The image of giving advice felt bad robbing Alvan of working time.


"No intention to escape?" Alvan lifts head in direct contact with the eyes of Citra.


"Where to drown? My documents are in your hands. Or are you kind enough to return my documents?"


"Not dream! I'll be back in the afternoon. Call me when there's nothing."


"Well.." said Citra lightly.


"Well what? Do you know my phone number? It's clearly lying! Where's your phone?"


"Oh, Mr. Takur! Mr. Hans has my cell phone number. Why make ribet? It's gone sono!"


Alvan does not open the words Citra. This man still demands Image give his phone so that they can relate to each other without involving others. Alvan already knew Hans there was a veiled intention on Citra. Where might Alvan risk himself giving Hans a chance to get closer to Citra. If necessary, the image does not need to work anymore. Enough at home take care of the kids.


Dear people Citra does not like to be indebted even though it is the father of children. The less communication the better for the image. If necessary, do not contact each other at all.


Alvan stood before the image showing off his huge body. The image of looking up extended the neck back Alvan's gaze with a clamorous heart. Dictator Alvan's style has not been healed even though Citra has presented beautiful leaks.