THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Falling Image

Karin smiled happily Alvan did not close his heart to her. Alvan should have hated him but the man got rid of all grudges to live a more peaceful life.

"Thank you Van! I'll let you know he was born. And don't forget to tell me that your children were born."

"God willing.we went straight back! May you be happy and take care of your health." Alvan is rising apart.

Karin nodded. Everything has changed. There is no chance for him to go back in time. Ustad Shahdan is his future. Likes do not like Karin should be able to forget the past welcome a new future.

Heru and Alvan parted in ustad and all the inhabitants of the pesantren. When will they return there. Alvan has no reason to go see anyone's wife. Alvan should know himself not nosy Karin's composure.

At home we are waiting for a better angel. Alvan has to get rid of all the memories of Karin. There can be no leftovers. Everything related to Karin has to end. Alvan had to double-check the cell phone gallery to see if there were any remaining photos of Karin. Laptops and computer monitors. Azzam used to see photos of Karin left on the computer bring problems for Alvan. Almost good relationship father son.

Alvan must be careful not to be caught having a photo of Karin's memories. Alvan must clear all Karin's profiles from memory. The story of Karin is over. He had to look forward with Citra and the children.

A faithful image awaits at home. Bik Ani has brought a new maid to replace Iyem who has been married to Bonar. After marrying automatically Iyem had to move to Bonar's house. There is no way Iyem is still working while at home there Bonar has been waiting.

Fortunately, now there is a pack of RT help Bonar guard the warehouse. Mr. RT is happy to replace with Bonar picket night guard warehouse. Mr. RT the karatan singles would be more happy there is a greater input than just take care of the problems of residents who make hair bleach quickly.

Heru and Alvan arrive home through Isha's time. Heru of course returned to the narrow-eyed angel who had been waiting at home. Alvan is returning to his fat-bellied wife.

The image has been waiting in the family room sitting unable to move in a soft recliner. The image is like a big sack of jute rice. Stacked into one. A very pretty goni.

Alvan kissed Citra releasing turmoil in the heart. After meeting the image of Alvan's heart turned calm. All the bad impressions vanished changing hearts full of hope.

"Where's the party?" tanya Citra saw Alvan was very calm.

"The great family party of the pesantren. Yes, only children of boarding schools! How about papi? What's so hard about mom?" Alvan stroked the stomach of his dwarf.

"They're lackeys! Meet the kids first! I haven't seen Koko and Amei!"

"Battle take a shower! Let's just meet the kids. Just wait there. Don't move!"

"Where are you moving? The road is heavy. Quick shower! Wash all the memories from ancient times!"

Alvan's heart was choked by Citra's innuendo. Why is Citra such a nonsense? What might Citra could read Alvan's mind wanted to erase all the memories of Karin. Or pregnant women feel more sensitive.

Alvan did not react so that Citra did not suspect she was upset due to Citra's speech. Alvan should not waver in the memory of the stupid things of the past. Original must close the book.

Alvan met Afifa and Azzam before the children slept. In order not to say favoritism Alvan took a look at Gibran to say good night. After surely the children are in a fit condition then Alvan meet the future woman.

The image is still sitting in the recliner while watching television. As usual, this hour of tv is decorated with soap opera stories that make the brain hot cold. Life story Citra is suitable to be lifted into the story of soap opera because it is more like twists. This woman wakes up keep the kids up to be a good boy.

"Seriously very!" reprimand Alvan crouched in front of Citra to see Citra's distended stomach. Alvan use both hands stroking the stomach is affectionate.

"Not serious but bored. How many months do I have to do this?" The image of complaining began to be filled with boredom of work just eating sleep counting seconds by seconds passed.

"Prophey, baby! Not long! At least two months. He will always be beside you. Whatever your will, you will follow as long as you are happy."

The smiling image stuck out a hand caressing the hair on Alvan's head. The image is like old mothers playing with grandchildren. Alvan is happy to be loved by his wife. That is what is expected.

"Wish I'm healthy!"

"Not to be told. Would you like to take it to the room?"

"Be eating first. Did you have dinner last night?"

"Not yet.mas eat as is! No need to bother Bik Ani. Let us ask Bik Ani to prepare food. You just sit there sweet!"

"Yes, um..."

Alvan go to the kitchen and find Bik Ani. Hopefully there is still food left for him. If it's empty, he should order food online. Alvan did not have the heart to trouble Citra and Bik Ani just for dinner.

In the kitchen there is no Bik Ani. There's only a crazy woman on a dish rag. Alvan has never seen this woman is naturally surprised there is a new person.

"Where's Ani?" said Alvan flat feel no need to be friendly with adult women.

The woman smiled sweetly a little centil. "Bik Ani has gone to the house next door. What's up sir? I'll serve you."

"No need. Ask Bik Ani to prepare my dinner! He knows my needs!"

"I know too! Bik Ani has taught me the needs of all the residents of the house. Just wait in the dining room. Dara will take care of the father." said the woman named Dara.

Alvan swallows saliva tickled hear the sound of the coarse made as sweet as possible. It seems Bik Ani has mis-hired a new member into their home. Alvan is not happy there is a female centil at home but uncomfortable. Bad experience teaching Alvan do not have to give a chance to women have the talent to imitate the style of ductile fur.

Alvan immediately left the kitchen to see Citra to find out who Bik Ani brought. Mental Alvan is being given the world's trials again. Alvan does not want to drag on this business. This person must be removed immediately so as not to be a source of disease.

The image is still faithful watching the soap opera of mothers. Other than this what the image can do again. Going to the hospital is no longer possible.

Alvan takes place next to Citra. Alvan wants to protest from where the appearance of Viona-level seductress-like women in their homes. A happy family can runyam if there is one caterpillar.

"Darling..do we have helpers?"

"Oh yes.that's Iyem's cousin. She said she just got divorced from her husband. Bik Ani pity then bring him change Iyem. The guy is so cool! Wh why? You don't like it?"

Alvan could not immediately give a verdict because nothing has been proven. Just feeling Alvan as a man this new maid experience will bring trouble. For him or Heru.

"Not dislike it but the style is impolite!"

"Yes whatever! I'm just asking him not to be around."

"What's wrong?"

"He's not wrong just because he doesn't like women to move forward. Come on, let's eat!"

"Yes mas! Being pregnant this time makes me feel sick. It feels all slow." said Citra trying to get up from the recliner.

Alvan extended a hand to help the more fertile body stand. The image is increasingly like a round ball. Small but got a belly as big as a sack of rice.

Alvan carefully guided Citra through the hallway leading to the dining room. There Dara was setting the dining table.

Dara was a bit surprised to see Alvan coming with Citra. This woman thinks Alvan will come alone then she put on a caterpillar action to make Alvan gatel. Buttons shirt tops deliberately left open show hemispheres two round hills not white. It's round and big. It's a test for a striped nose guy.

The image itself is quite surprised to see the style of Dara serving employers dinner. If the faith Alvan thin is certainly not the food so the main menu but unusual scenery.

"Why are you? Where's your manners?" snapped Sultry image see Dara genit in front of Alvan. Now Citra understands why Alvan objected to Dara working at their home.

Dara looks shy and groggy caught wanting seductive male employer. Only one action has been broken by Citra. It seems that his boss is not a man who is easily seduced by body language. There still had to be another way for him to sit down to be one of the higher-ups in this house.

"Sorry madam! I was overheated. I'll make it right away." said Dara shyly immediately run away from the dining room.

Alvan smiled because Citra saw for herself Dara's mischievous behavior. This guy can't stay in this house any longer. It will bring disaster.

"Do you see honey?"

The image nods in favor of Alvan's instincts about Dara's mischief. Only two days here have dared to do anything.

"I'll ask Bik Ani to return him to the village. Let's find another one" Citra said as she placed her ass on the dining table chair. Alvan did not stay silent help Citra with affection.

"As far as you are! You're the hostess."

"Tomorrow I'll talk to Ani's sister. You can serve yourself, right?"

"Can dong! You sit so sweet!"

Dara heard the conversation between Alvan and Citra turned angry Citra was about to send her home. It wasn't easy coming to town to be suddenly told to go home just to attract the boss's attention.

Dara felt she was beautiful capable of rivaling Citra. Unattractive image with a round body like a ball. Being crazy will definitely be the best choice for men. Anything Dara would do to stay afloat in this rich family. Who knows the sustenance of rising to the rank of mistress boss. The heart of the devil-hearted.

Early morning Citra woke up as usual. This woman took ablution water to prepare for prayer with the whole family. Two-bodied with extraordinary pregnancy does not diminish the intention of the image present in the prayer room at home.

Image wake Alvan without touching her husband because she has ablution. There are limits even if they are legal partners.

"Mas.wake up!"

Alvan opened his eyes. The silhouette of a shady face cools the heart fixed clearly before the eyes.

"What time?"

"Time for morning prayers. I'm waiting outside! The kids might have woken up. They slept fast last night."

"Wait for me! We're out together." Alvan jumps up unlicensed Citra's own way.

"I'm just pregnant not disabled. I wait outside and see the kids. It's fast."

"Be careful dear." exclaimed Alvan before Citra reached the door.

"Yes..."

Citra walked limply towards the prayer room. From above two handsome and beautiful boys prepare to go down to join Citra. Azzam went down first because he felt sorry for his mother walking with difficulty to reach the prayer room.

Before reaching the prayer room they must go through a corridor divided into two. The left side to the kitchen is heading right to the prayer room.

Azzam immediately held Citra's hand to give strength to walk further. Just a few of them walk suddenly Image staggered due to the slippery floor. The round body of Citra swaying will be slammed onto the floor. Without thinking long Azzam throw body to the floor to be a mattress for Citra so as not to stumble to the floor.

The image fell on the body of Azzam who first self-victim protect the mother. Afifa who witnessed this incident screamed loudly unexpectedly the prayer plan became a disaster for Azzam and his mother.

"Astaghfirullah's...O Allah.." cried Afifa screeching the whole house.

Alvan immediately exited the room looking at the sliced scenery. The image sits on Azzam's body. Azzam did not move at all due to hit the body of his mother whose weight doubled than usual.

Alvan immediately raised the image quickly. Alvan himself almost fell due to the floor is very slippery. Thankfully, Gibran came to help. Afifa did not know how to panic to see the mother fall on Azzam.

Gibran lifts Azzam while Alvan lifts Citra. The image was so shocked that his face turned white. The image was shocked because of fear of something happening to the baby in the stomach and also Azzam who seemed to not move.

"Amei ..call opa!" gibran shouted frantically at the sight of the nephew passing out. Alvan sat Citra on the sofa and then looked for drinking water for his wife.

Alvan is confused not knowing which one he should take care of first. Image or Azzam. Both are equally important in their lives.

Gibran placed Azzam on the Sofa while shaking the body of the single. The boy still fainted yet there was no sign of consciousness.

"You okay, baby?" Alvan embraces the body of Citra.

"Look at Koko first! He's not moving. Look at your son!" shouted Hysterical image see beloved son lying unconscious.