THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Dream Papi

Azzam really did not want Alvan to capture the attention of Citra and Afifa. Azzam felt that Alvan did not deserve to be with his mother anymore. Letting go of a woman in a state of pregnancy is not the attitude of a knight. Alvan is not the knight. Alvan has missed the opportunity to be a good husband and father. Azzam will shoulder all the burdens of being the head of the family. So Azzam learned well in order to boast Citra.

As small as that Azzam already has a way of thinking very far. No doubt Azzam will be the focus of hope Citra. Praying Azzam remains a useful focus later.

Alvan was at Citra's house until night. After dinner Alvan just got home. Intentions wanted to stay there but Citra insisted not allow Alvan to be there to avoid gossiping neighbors. Everyone knows the image of the widow bearing three children. There was never a man who came to that house but Andi. Andi perennial subscription stop at Citra's house. All residents of the complex no one open Andi visit Citra's house. Who doesn't know Andi's a soft-boned man. Feminine soul male body.

Afifa Manyun when Alvan pamit about to go home. Little girl Alvan won't let her papa go. A day with Alvan was beautiful. Having a handsome papi makes Afifa's heart flower. Tomorrow at school he can already be proud of his papi on classmates. Afifa has a stuffed play story with the papi. A million beautiful stories are arranged in Afifa's mind to be told to schoolmates.

Alvan returned to the house that was getting colder. The house has been lost since Karin turned wild. No more laughter garnishes every corner of the house. The radiant light of past years has been extinguished. Remaining was only the darkness closing the aura of that family. Alvan should have been happy to have fought Karin. Why the last thing he got was just zonk. Precisely the person he hurt lived happily even without a myriad of treasures. The image managed to organize his life. The ruined alvan.

Alvan sleeping alone decorated lonely. This is the fate of the proud! Always feel the best. The punishment of Allah for treason. Now he's betrayed. Impas already hurt Citra. The sleeping Alvan embraced regret. Eat regret until full.

As usual Citra is busy taking care of her two children preparing to go to school. Afifa is ready to return to struggling with hundreds of sentences and dozens of counts. Afifa is not as smart as Azzam. But Afifa's will to learn was much higher than Azzam's. Afifa realized he was not as smart as Azzam then had to be doubly diligent. To achieve maximum results, there must be a will. Afifa wants to pursue Azzam to become an outstanding student so it should not be saggy. Afifa will continue to achieve the equivalent of Azzam.

Alvan came early in the morning to keep his promise to Afifa to take him to school. Alvan came right when Citra's little family was having breakfast. Simple foods strengthen the body to be able to do full activities all day.

Citra had suspected Alvan would not miss the opportunity of Afifa's first day to school after skipping how many days due to illness. If Alvan denies again the more finished his history bullied Azzam.

Azzam was silent when he saw Alvan coming to pay his promise. There was no comment from the mouth of the single other than scooping up the savory rice Made in Citra. All Citra sings are always good on Azzam's tongue.

Alvan shamelessly asked for breakfast with the children. This man deliberately did not eat breakfast from home to eat Citra cuisine. For years missed Citra cuisine now there is a chance to re-enact memories that imprint in the brain.

Afifa sparkled to meet Alvan this morning. The beautiful face of Afifa is more beautiful and radiant among the dream papi. This morning all seemed perfect for the residents of this simple dwelling.

The image felt helped Alvan willing to take the children to school. Thus he does not need to go back and forth between his two children.

The image is very grateful to Alvan. Have a comrade in arms taking care of the children turned out to lighten the shoulders. Image burden is slightly reduced today. He can go to work quickly.

"Let me take you to the hospital?" bargain Alvan after Azzam and Afifa were in the car. Azzam's face crinkled like a freshly picked lime. Good thing Azzam handsome. Try it on the face! You can imagine the shape of the single face. Not far from the word scary.

"No need! I'm used to riding a bike. More free to go home. Oya...why not take Andi all of you? Will he work for the company?" The image of Andi's memory from last night was restless. Andi is upset that he can't sleep with each other happy to work in Alvan's office. Don't be an office officer! So cleaning service or office boy is also not a problem. The important thing is halal work.

Alvan patted the eel remembering Andi. Alvan almost forgot Andi was so happy to be on prime duty between children to school. He himself promised work for Andi, now he forgot.

"Call Andi let's be together." Alvan felt not wrong with Andi who has been instrumental in looking after his son all this time. Andi spread compassion so Alvan spread virtue giving chances to Andi to be useful human. Not a parasite attached to the parents.

Citra is not Tarzan the city calls using a typical call jungle. Smooth voice Image is not suitable to be used to shout Tarzan style. Won't be greeted Andi's ears are pekak. Street rat use mobile phone, fast precise multipurpose.

"Hello assalamualaikum..."

"Waalaikumsalam..what is mbak? Andi again mentally prepare to leave for Mr. Alvan's office."

"Telat.pak Alvan is here wait for you! Cepetan here go together!"

"Maybe?"

"Why not? Hurry up.ntar the sisters are late to school!" Image snapped Andi who telmi. Late thinking.

"Yes ready, Doctor! Soon!"

The image of smiling saw Andi directly come out in neat clothes. Ash color shirt and black pants. Just this time Citra saw Andi dressed properly. Usual likes asalan. Sometimes women wear negligee. Andi there's a little soul abnormality. Andi's soul dominant female genes are trapped in the body of a man. May Alvan have a way to return Andi to literally a man.

Azzam and Afifa chuckled and felt funny Andi dressed up as a real guy. The two felt it was not Andi their playmate. Andi turned into another figure making the two dwarves pangling.

"Sir Andi huh?" olok Azzam smelled a smile.

"Not..pocong woke up bad luck! Eh..poison! Don't get bored bothering Andi!" andi ngambek.

"Sir Andi is handsome! Guys should be that! Ntar home from school we burn clothes neng geulis kak Andi! Let's not think of girl clothes anymore."

"Huusss..mau disate Aunt Nadine? That's shirt!" Andi was still standing outside the car chatting casually with Azzam.

"Andi..enter! We could be stuck late! Talk later at home!" Alvan can't wait to hear the chatter between Andi and Azzam. One day of conversation will not be widespread when discussing the feminine soul side of Andi. Andi too deep psyche of the female character.

Alvan around the car open the right door specifically for the driver. Fourth passenger luxury car high year products ready to slide. Azzam and Afifa waved politely at Citra. Citra ushered in the departure of her close ones with a prayer and a smile of peace.

Alvan honks the horn just drove away leaving Citra. The mood was silent again. The momentary crowd ended because all carried out their respective activities. The image must also be behind the hospital to carry out duties as a doctor. Dozens of patients were waiting for the friendly doctor.

The image checks the door of the house before leaving the house. Wary is better than sorry later. Ordinary Citra can rely on Andi watching the house. Because the man soan has started working Citra has no longer loyal.

The image of the lock of the new turnstile leaving for the hospital with a heart of relief. The loyal matic motor Citra drove away from home to where she was on duty. Today what model patient he will meet. Hopefully there will be no more senakal patients, Mr. Heru. Old but songong. Cute looking for attention. Imagery does not like patients do not obey model Pak Heru. Rich potatoes can do as good as the stomach. The doctor has emotions too.

The image of parking the motor in the usual place he parked. The security guard in the parking lot has memorized the habit of Citra occupying that position. Satpam always empty the place specifically for Citra. This morning Citra is back after how many days off.

"Good morning doc!" greet the cheerful security guard as always.

The image of releasing a helmet tidying up the messy hair due to the hook strap. Fingers that often hold the operating knife stroke the messy hair until neat. The young guard was amazed to see the natural beauty of the image under the reflection of the light of the morning sun.

This is the angel of the inner earth security cannot hide a sense of awe. Lucky guy who managed to steal the love of this friendly doctor.

"For Theo.titip motor yes!"

"Yes, doctor! Motor I guarantee will stand sweet wait for the doctor to take off the picket."

"It could be Theo! Excuse me!" Citra took a black briefcase and sauntered casually towards the main door of the hospital.

Theo the security guard whistled in awe at the figure full of charm. Lying that he has no hope in the image. Having hope is not sin. Everyone has the right to like someone even without a reply. Love is free. Anyone can have love just depending on the clap of one hand or both hands together.

The image passed through the main door walking towards the room where he practiced. Along the way Citra pumbar bright smile so that everyone gets a cheerful virus. Happiness is the cure of all anxiety. Everyone can be happy but not necessarily happy. Glad this it can not be considered already happy. Happiness is something that comes out from the bottom of the heart to feel the perfect life without defects.

Is life that perfect? As long as we breathe on earth we will never escape trouble. Whether it's big or small. We live by ourselves how to solve the problem.

"Doctor Citra..."

The image delays the steps waiting for who is calling. Doctor Rahma was in a hurry to pursue Citra as if there were precarious patients. Patients dying what models can make the senior doctor lost his mind.

"Yes Dr Rahma?" The image resounded after the doctor was close.

Doctor Rahma massaged the chest neutralizing the breath. A few times to take a breath, Dr. Rahma let out a desperate voice.

Immediate picture guess if not a songong patient in the VVIP room for the action of doctors Rahma dizzy seven circumference. Songong's patient hasn't been home yet.

"Pictra.lucky you came! My asthma was caused by the patient above. He's on hunger strike for two days. He's dehydrated." reports Dr. Rahma grim durja.

The image gawked to the point of being speechless. The patient has pain in the hand. Why go to another disease.

"He has a history of other diseases? Stomach acid or mag pain?"

"Not a.guy surgeon he didn't come to control his health! You know what, right?"

The image of irritated mencak do not understand what the contents of the rich man's brain? The image is only a neurosurgeon, the affairs of recovery have been taken over by Dr Rahma. Furthermore, Mr. Heru is the responsibility of Dr. Rahma. Judging from the healing process there should be no significant obstacles. Already able to go home, then only come control. How is it made ribet?

"Seek rabies injections times! Two days ago he could have gone home! Why are they being held to this day?"

"Oh Allah, we took care of him coming home but he said he was still sick. The former operation is still throbbing painfully."

"Smuch a bit reasonable! Let's control the patient less sane! Bring some crazy anti-dog injections!" The image growled resentfully at being played around by the sane patient.

All rich people like to play with people. The doctor just wants to be made months. Stay in the VVIP room drain the bag until it breaks. Is that guy so rich no matter the bill swells?

Doctor Rahma cheered happily Citra gave a response to the troublesome patient's control. Rahma lost her mind persuaded Heru to eat and drink to restore stamina. That guy is exactly a kind of kid asking for attention. May Citra have the mainstay of conquering the songong patient.

The two walked towards the elevator towards the floor where the VVIP room was located. The image has not been able to go to the practice room to check how many patients have been queued. Helping Rahma's doctor is more important so that the patient goes home quickly. It is healthy to stay in the hospital. Wasting money is also a waste of time.

The elevator stopped on the floor. The neighborhood was rarely a patient as room rental prices reached several million overnight. Not everyone can be cared for in that room. Afifa was treated there because Alvan the papi and the owner of the hospital. If the image that must be paid for the house can be sold to cover the costs of Afifa hospital. Good thing Afifa had rich papi cover all the costs.