THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Moving Plan

Amang nods to understand why Azzam matures prematurely. The circumstances force the child to turn into a mature one. Alvan is indirectly responsible for this.

"Hopefully your son will receive his oma as sincerely as possible. Not just a word on the lips."

"Amen...Did you meet Afisa?"

"Already.the third is here earlier. Only Azzam gives Amang goosebumps."

Alvan acknowledges the truth of Amang's words. Not only Amang disinclined Azzam. He as a papi was reluctant to deal with the boy.

"Alvan doesn't know how to get ahead! He must be a good leader." Alvan did not hesitate to praise Azzam because it was a fact.

"The taste is like that too. Be careful you step, son! Your supervisor is not just anyone. A very horrible figure."

Alvan laughed bitterly. He was happy yet harbored a fear of misdirection. May his faith be so thick that it does not slip.

The event lasted until the night broke up. Everyone is tired of wanting a quick break. Every day live the various customs of the direction of Bu Sobirin as the person in charge of also the Uyut of seven great-grandchildren. Ma'am Soberin is rich in everything. Rich in wealth and rich in great-grandchildren. Poor Lady Dewi was a bit left out because she was unable to do anything but sit hern in a wheelchair.

Both Alvan's parents and Amang's family returned to Mr. Jono's house because they would return to Kalimantan on Alvan's private plane. Amang brought Bu Dewi and Pak Jono to Kalimantan for traditional medicine. Sometimes medical treatment does not find the brightness then another way is alternative medicine. May the Goddess get enlightenment there.

Thomas was staying at Citra's house based on that bule's wishes. Thomas was placed in Afisa's room while Afisa slept with Afifa.

Gibran's face turned black the arrival of an uninvited guest. He's the only one who didn't invite. Others happily accepted the presence of a child from a wealthy family abroad. Afisa's fortune can befriend a child heiress to a fabled treasure. Only Gibran put the face of the monster ready to snatch Thomas.

Although angry Gibran has no right to evict guests. This will smear the face of the Lingga and Mighty family. This kid could only massage his chest to hold back his jealousy towards Thomas. Why does he only have a taste for Afisa is in Afifa pure love of fellow family. Afisa has a charm that no girl has. The attraction of Afisa makes people unable to forget the little girl. It is proven that Thomas was willing to go back and forth between England to where Afisa was.

Alvan and Citra drove Amang and Bu Dewi and Pak Jono to Kalimantan on Alvan's private plane. Alvan uses a private plane to honor his father and mother. The image deliberately shows that she cares for her in-laws despite misunderstandings. The image can forget everything that does not happen in the heart but Azzam keeps bad memories slickly in the memory of the head. It's not easy to forget that someone wants to finish their mama. People who have worked hard to raise them as children.

It is a pride for Amang to be able to return home on a private plane. Not everyone can afford a plane even if it is rich. Only certain people have the advantage of money to buy something that is a luxury for people under the class.

The Goddess Mother was speechless but the woman's eyes reflected how sad the pair of heart windows were. Maybe a mountain of regret erupted in the recesses of Mother Goddess's heart. He has a daughter-in-law who is this good but never satisfied.

The image crouched in front of Bu Dewi while stroking the back of Bu Dewi's hand repeatedly with teary eyes. Citra was very sorry for her in-laws but for the sake of healing the middle-aged woman she had to go far from the family. Moreover, he just got beautiful grandchildren from Citra and Alvan.

"Ma..get well soon! We will meet again to welcome a better day. Mama doesn't have to worry I'll take good care of all your grandkids."

Bu Dewi replied to Citra's hand with eyes that were filled with tears. Although the mouth cannot speak, but the eyes of the Goddess Mother have said all the contents of the heart. Citra knew what her in-laws wanted to say.

"Mama's fine over there! Every day we would report on the progress of my granddaughter. May their oma be healthy soon!"

Head Bu Dewi nodded twice saying all Citra's words. Alvan who stood beside Citra also sad to see his mother had to go through days full of trials. All has already happened now just to live the remnants of the existing age.

"Look we're on a plane! Later night arrived at Banjar." invite Amang glance at the circular round object in hand. The sun has a pretty high sign the time should be taken off soon.

"Mang..titip papa and mama ya! If you need to tell me." message Alvan before everyone goes into the plane's entrance.

"Beres.they'll both be fine! Assalamualaikum.."

"Waalaikumsalam.." said Alvan and Citra together.

The Alvan family stepped away accompanied by a wave of Citra's hands. Alvan and Citra hope that someday Miss Dewi will be healthy to be able to communicate smoothly again.

Alvan and Citra waited until the take-off plane split the sky. Slowly the body of the iron bird headed to the destination leaving the place where the Mother Goddess used to spend time. It feels unfair for Miss Dewi to have to go far with children and grandchildren. But circumstances forced the story to roll so. Who gets the role inevitably have to live the story that has been outlined.

Alvan hugged Citra's shoulder leaving the airport home to gather with their powerful children. Body shape Image is still a bit stretchy yet returned to perfect as before pregnancy. For sure Citra complains about the stomach that is struggling due to accommodating four fetal figures.

The air is quite hot to make the image of ogah long under the blazing sun. Both of them immediately got into the car turn on the car cooler. Dontan adem skin ayem get a cold gust.

Alvan smiled thinly no wonder all women were afraid of being charred. Everyone wants to look white so it is more clearly seen by men. Alvan's time has passed. He had no chance to wash his eyes at the beautiful sight of the wacky body of God's creature.

"What do you think about? How to smile yourself? Remember old memories?" angling Citra want to know why Alvan looks sumringah even though he was sad left behind in-laws.

"What memories? All old memories have been deleted. I just find it funny that you girls are afraid of the sun. Afraid of a scab?"

"Isshhh.if only a scab is okay but the ultraviolet rays of the sun can cause skin cancer." kilah Citra defended women. That's just a reason! Which is afraid of being exposed to black sunlight.

"Kok sir tani don't worry about skin cancer? They're longer in the sun's heat."

The grimacing image was held captive by Alvan. Alvan's words cornered Citra's argument about the dangers of sunlight. Some of the words are true image but not everyone will be exposed to the danger of ultraviolet light. Precisely the morning sunlight is very useful for the health of the body but must be the sun that shines in the morning between seven to nine hours. The rest will be unhealthy for sensitive skin.

"Will I take you to the moon?" gurau Alvan makes Citra careless. Alvan has been fasting for a long time because Citra has just given birth. Intimate relationships are postponed until the image is fit one hundred percent. Now Alvan has to learn more patiently because Citra has just completed a heavy task from Alvan.

"The rocket plane has not been able to launch due to a technical glitch. Landing is still under repair."

"When can the rocket take off?" alvan asked hoping for a satisfactory answer.

The image of his own lip flirting pretends to think hard for Alvan's seductive. Citra's husband is being played by his beautiful wife. If you don't remember the danger of joking around, you want it to taste Alvan kissed lips ranum Citra.

"Maybe another two-month range let it be even a hundred days."

Alvan choked by his own saliva imagine fasting for another two months. Having a wife can not be used, can only be a warm bed.

"What a long time! The rocket must have been rusty can not be used to slide again." Alvan scolded to make Citra laugh crisply. Sounds funny an Alvan complained can not ration bed.

"No intention of buying a new runway?"

Alvan shook his head as fast as possible. Alvan imagine the murderous gaze from the eyes of Azzam the spirit of the kayak of crackers with water. Alvan was not afraid of Citra but of Azzam and Afisa. The two children will definitely slaughter Alvan to formless.

"No..enough old product foundation! Ordinary old output goods will be stronger and resilient. The new thing is now only beautiful a moment after it's destroyed."

"Oh that's it.Good don't have unnatural desires! Just be patient until the time."

"If it can be attempted to quickly repair the rocket launch pad. Poor rocket languish!" Alvan humbled a sad heartbreaking voice.

The image of laughing wider enjoying Alvan's anger. How many women used to walk before this man's eyes. Now he only has a chance to taste one woman, Citra. Alvan did not mind because Citra already represents all women on earth. No need for another image.

"Patience is the love of God. Patient is sir! Eh..we don't want to go home? Poor kids asking for ASI ntar!"

"I'd like to take you to lunch. It's been a long time since we were alone. There's always your guard. It's time for us."

"I called home and told Oma not to wait for us to come home to eat. He feared he had prepared food for me."

These words were what Alvan liked. The image relies heavily on Bu Sobirin in every way. This will make it harder for him and the children to get out of the Mighty House. Alvan understands moving will definitely trouble Citra to keep four boys at once. But Alvan also wants to make the family happy with their own home. Not the home of the mighty family. Ten houses model so Alvan can buy but Citra difficult to move from the grasp of Bu Sobirin.

"We'll just go home! Pity Oma if you have prepared food for you."

"Thank you, man! Oma always cooks her own menu for me because our children need complete nutrition."

"Mas know..gimana if one day you ask us to move?"

Alvan awaits the reaction of the image that seems difficult to answer. Alvan has discussed this problem but until now Citra has not given a decision to move or continue to live side by side with Oma and her opa. The heavy image leaves people who love them dearly.

"I didn't dare to talk to Oma. He is taking care of our baby. I can't keep them apart."

"Mas understand.but mas can not live forever in the place of Oma. We have our own house! Mas've bought a house with twelve rooms so that our children have their own room."

The pensive image does not understand why Alvan is insistent on finding another house even though they are very happy now. Surrounded by loved ones.

"Mas.the house we occupy is already in the name of Citra. That's image rights. Didn't have Citra also have Mas and vice versa."

"Mas tofu but mas want to give shade to the fruit of the heart mas more worthy. The house is already narrow when our four dwarves grow. There's no way we can stack them in one room. I love you guys so much!"

"Yes.." That's the only current answer Citra can throw. Citra has not been able to give a decision if it has not received permission from Oma Uyut children. Citra also has not heard from Azzam and Afisa. Both children should be involved in the discussion.

"Wait for your answer!"

"We discussed with Azzam first. He has a right to decide where we should take shelter."

Alvan of course did not mind Azzam being included in the discussion. The boy will stand on his side. Fortunately Alvan first brainwashed Azzam to be able to support moving to his own home.

"Ok..later tonight we'll have the kids talk! We better talk outside so Oma Uyut doesn't take it personally."

"All right! Let's take the kids for a walk to find the best way. If Azzam agrees then I'll come!"

"Good..." Alvan cheered in his heart at last he got the boyong family's reproach into their stone house.

The image of praying is best for all members of their families. Even though later parted still connected to the friendship rope. There is no division between Linga and Mighty. Keep getting along anytime.