THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO
Eating Family



Citra and Andi are busy in the kitchen. Alvan and Afifa play dolls in the living room. The new death oath this time Alvan accompany a child playing doll. Alvan years as the only child in the family. It just so happens that Mr. Jono is also an only child. There are not many close relatives. The family of Bu Dewi is far away in Borneo. Want to meet hard unless there is a family event then they get together.


Afifa forced Alvan to participate as the father of her dolls. Afifa knows that his papi is a president of a large company. Leader of hundreds of men. Falling into the hands of Afifa Alvan is like a clown in the game of Afifa.


Said anyone dear any child was done. Alvan's been following the advice people know who that person is. Alvan was very forced to play the game told the scene does not make sense Alvan.


Alvan was told to drink coffee from an empty small glass. He was told to carry a child doll so that the doll would take a nap. Now Alvan just regretted buying Afifa ginian toys. The impact on Alvan.


Alvan prayed that Andi would quickly come to be his savior. If there were Andi this game could be switched on the soft-boned man. From earlier Andi who friends Afifa play. Pas Citra home, Andi help in the kitchen. Alvan splashed apes bali Andi.


Alvan's suffering ended when the voice of Citra echoed calling the entire lunch house. Alvan thanksgiving free from Afifa game. Alvan is not an insincere friend of Afifa but the game of Afifa is not the realm of Alvan.


"Darling.mami call for a meal. Don't keep toys! Later play again." persuaded Alvan impatiently want to end the event fondling dolls.


"Yes Pi...Amei clean up first! Honey the dolls are stacked in plastic." Afifa's tiny hand picked each doll back into the box according to the doll's starting place.


Alvan praised the way the child's educational image. Both Afifa and Azzam appreciated their possessions. There are some toys thrown away just finished playing. Not infrequently thrown until broken and even destroyed. Alvan is grateful Citra has given him children a plus.


Alvan waited patiently for Afifa to finish putting together the toys. Now everything has returned to the beginning. All filled in their own boxes.


"Yok papi!" Afifa took Alvan through the living room turn to another room. A few steps down their path had arrived in the kitchen as well as the dining room. Citra and Andi are busy arranging a special table to welcome new members in their home. The dining table has only four chairs. Andi was always in one of those chairs. Appearing Alvan shifts Andi's position to another place.


The table in the Citra room accommodates four people. Purely special one family Citra. Papi mami and two children. If Afisa comes home, he has to buy a new table so that there are additional seats.


Soto's fragrant smell pinched Alvan's nose. How long had he not eaten Citra's cooking. Every Citra dish is always good on the tongue. Alvan admits Citra is a topnotch cook. Know what's best for Alvan. Darling Alvan is heart-blind to weed out women as well as Citra. Is there still a chance for Alvan to hold Citra back into his arms? It depends on Alvan's efforts and sincerity to reclaim something that was lost.


"Amei..call Koko eat!" The image of Afifa's command calls Azzam who may lash Alvan's presence at home. Azzam deliberately waited for Alvan last night to see the seriousness of Alvan on them. It turns out there was Karin's obstruction in the hospital. Azzam how to know Alvan's difficulties. There Azzam wants to see who Alvan is concerned with. Alvan chose Karin.


"Well, we wash our hands!" take Afifa with a grown-up, remind Alvan of cleanliness.


Alvan nodded. This is how a doctor's mom is! Educated children prioritize cleanliness in everyday life. Afifa deserves to be the son of the Citra doctor.


Afifa escorted Alvan to the sink to wash his hands. Afifa so cheerful did not show new healed sick. The kid's excited no matter what last night Alvan broke his promise. Afifa's heart was softer than Azzam's. This little girl has a million apologies for Alvan.


Azzam came with a sour face. Flashing the eyes of the sharp single hujam to the heart of Alvan. Azzam is waging a family war without heavy ammunition. The gaze of Azzam's eyes alone resembled a missile annihilating the enemy.


Andi knew herself to bring the soto bowl home to eat at home. Citra allows Andi to bring home a lot to be eaten with Bu Menik and Nadine. Neighbors give and take. Bu Menik also often give to Citra without calculating profit and loss. Bu Menik services take care of his two children Citra has exceeded the most expensive gift.


"What do you want to eat? It's got telor ceplok and soto. Which mommy is it?"


"Both..the onion cake that many yes!" sahut Azzam


"OKs... Which amiei is it?" The image leads to Afifa who is still excited to eat with Alvan. Eating white rice also feels good when with Alvan.


"What a hell! Papi wants soto? The most delicious mami made soto. Savory tongue shake." Afifa promotion of Citra cuisine so that Alvan does not hesitate to eat.


"Papi knows.mami is papi's wife! Mommy used to cook for papi every day."


The smiling image of Alvan still remembers togetherness in the past. Kirain lives a story with no memories. The image of scooping rice for Alvan deserves pure bini. Exactly the past. Only two new members are now added.


They eat without much story. There are unwritten rules in Citra's house. Banned from talking while eating. Meal time is the time to fill the stomach while soaking delicious food. If the mouth is used to chew as well as chat the taste of food will be erased by mouth chatter. Food swallowed without taste.


Alvan once glanced at Azzam who was very calm devouring his mammary cooking. Azzam appreciated every effort Citra raised them. Even the simplest cuisine still feels delicious when felt with the heart. Azzam was right the figure of the son of Soleh for Citra. Lifetime of corn but the mindset of a banyan tree. Wise to give shade.


"Afifa want to go?" alvan asked, seeing that the plate of his daughter was empty. Afifa shook her head at the repulsion sign. Afifa stomach can not accommodate more because digestion has not recovered properly because of pain yesterday.


Can spend one plate of rice is already a good achievement for Afifa. Another Azzam that's puffed up. This single does not hesitate to add the code of Citra cuisine this time according to his taste. Alvan himself had lunch without adding. The stomach can still be filled but the prestige of sticking prohibits this man to show greed. Shame on Image. Long time not eating Citra cuisine, once can time must take revenge eat until forget the land.


"Amei sleepy!" Afifa yawns drowsiness after a full stomach. Afifa is still not fit one hundred percent then there is still a sense of fatigue.


"Brook's petty cow?" bargain Alvan response state of Afifa. Afifa was happy that Alvan wanted to accompany her to sleep. With papi idol everything feels beautiful.


"Mommy...Amei bobok same papi ya!" report Afifa while leaving the dining table. From behind Alvan ngekor where his girl stepped.


Small Afifa rooms are not luxurious. There is only a study table and wardrobe and single bed. If measured maybe as big as a bathroom in Alvan's house. Luxury Alvan house full of luxury facilities. Very contrast with Citra. One Citra house might be about the size of a kitchen in an Alvan house. Difference between heaven and earth.


Although the Citra house is small, an aura of warmth radiates from every corner of the house. Being there makes a good heart. Different from the house of Alvan who all wah. House like a king's palace but there is only silence freezing the hearts of residents. What's more, now the house is full of heartbreaking stories. The silence is mounting.


"Bapi..kok daydreaming? Don't like Amei's friends?" afifa's shrill voice resuscitated Alvan from the reverie.


"But happy! Now go to sleep! Papi here keep the princess sleeping papi." Alvan helps Afifa get into bed. The room had AC but divide the two by Azzam. The AC is installed between two rooms. The controls are in Azzam's room. If Azzam does not turn on the AC then Afifa can not enjoy the cool air of the machine.


"The fire won't go, will it?" Afifa was worried Alvan would leave while he slept.


"Where are you going if the princess is here? Papi wait for Afifa to wake up. Ok?" Alvan uses the hand shape of the letter O. Afifa smiled sweetly showing off the deckik legacy of Alvan. Alvan touches the squash on his life doll. Alvan's most precious treasure of a lifetime.


Alvan could not imagine how his mother would react when she met her two children. Both may be held hostage by the grandmother can not get out of the house.


Afifa closed her eyes with a smile still engraved on her lips. How happy Afifa is to have a loving papi. Alvan was no less moved at Afifa's welcome to him. His little girl sincerely acknowledged him as papi. Different with Azzam like a thug village drive begal. Alvan is considered a criminal who destroys the happiness of his family. There's no friendliness from that single.


When will Azzam receive Alvan with open arms? How long does Alvan have to wait for sorry flowers to bloom in Azzam's heart garden. A year or two or nothing. Only time will give you the right answer.


"Have you slept?"


Alvan turned his head to see Citra enter the room monitoring Afifa. The little girl was quickly lulled by the beautiful hope. Go to bed and wake up with Alvan.


"It's been...We gonna talk to you for a second?"


"What conversation?" The image back asked.


Alvan sighed deeply glancing at the already-deep Afifa. There is a burden on this man's heart.


"I donated blood to Afifa. I'm afraid I contracted HIV from Karin. And Afifa..." Alvan could not continue the terrible sentence stored in Alvan's heart.


Imagery instead of worrying even laugh. What model mother this image. Alvan fears his son is infected because he can donate blood from Alvan. Alvan couple Karin, most likely infected as well.


"Sir..before blood is used has been through a blood quality check. What virus is in his blood. If HIV is detected, it is not used. Don't worry. I'm HIV negative."


"What if the virus develops after this? Didn't you say the virus can develop a month or two months later." Alvan is worried.


"That means the fate of Afifa to meet the disaster bearer." Citra said casually.


"Partra.don't mess around! It's about my son's life. I don't want my son to be a victim of Karin." cried Alvan a little loudly.


"Srsttt...Amei sleeping! Let God set the limits of our lives! He's your son. Contaminated with the virus from you it means that the way of life of Afifa is underlined that way! If we had never met maybe the path would have been different. This is our destiny!"


"You're talking like I'm intentionally making Afifa miserable. I don't know this is what it is either. I swear I didn't know Karin had HIV. I have the time to formulate my own baby."


"I believe! God is on the side of the good guys. Tomorrow I start the task again! I hope you don't make me spread who I am! I'd be awkward if I considered Alvan's mistress."


"Aren't you Miss Alvan? Do I have to give you concrete proof of what your status is?"


"I am a former father! Bini, Mr. Karin, is now sick!"


"You're more entitled to the title of Miss Alvan. Our marriage book still exists. I keep good. Need a photo of the coffee so you can remember your status?"


"Status in the book. Just don't do it while I'm on duty! Or I'm moving to work." Anxiated image Alvan has not been willing to free him from his annoying bond.


"I want us to marry again religiously."


"That's what dad wants. I am a thorn in the flesh of Karin. Poor Karin if I show up again. What else when he needs support from his father. In the name of love there is always an apology!"


"I want to split up with Karin not because she got Aids but she cheated on me. She's been crazy to get pregnant. Where is my value as a husband? I haven't killed you thankfully."


The image of the retreat felt sorry for Alvan. Naturally Alvan is angry to have a chant rig him. Neither men nor women are willing to play crazy. The image was once in Alvan's position of heartache Alvan was playing crazy with Karin at the tip of the nose. How the pain of Citra used to be that Alvan felt now. Is Alvan reaping karma?


"Now there is no need to discuss who is wrong. The important thing is to wait for Karin to heal first. Find the best way out! Divorcing him is like asking him to die quickly. HIV treatment needs support and costs are considerable. Suppose you are helping a helpless person. The head is big."


"As far as you! I still don't want to go home with him." insisted Alvan not to be contested.


"What if you get infected? Will this not further unite your love? Romantic love story. Living life semati." joking Citra happy to play with Alvan's emotions. The image has grown wings. The flapped image wings flew high beyond Alvan's head. The image now is not the image that used to look down in fear when yelled at Alvan.


Now Citra's got a strong backing will protect her day by day. Azzam and Afifa became the power of Image at this time. Plus Afisa deep in the eyes. The power of the trilogy sustains the life of Citra.