THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

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Image stop all body movements amazed to hear the story of Alvan. This man is making up stories of vilifying Karin so that Citra does not help the woman or indeed this is a fact. How thick Karin's face can make a threat to her own husband. Proud of having an affair with his own in-laws to spread this affair to the world.

Alvan laughed bitterly getting the image of a hypnotized fool-like sentence from Alvan. What is in the brain of the image at the moment. Does Karin hate him?

"You don't believe me?" connect Alvan because Citra has not given a comment.

"So was that bad?"

Alvan stretched out his arms letting his pair of hands lean against the sofa wall. Better to relax the body rather than arguing with the image that does not necessarily believe in the story.

"I told you to divorce her! He used this threat to avoid divorce. I still love my mom. What did your mom say when she found out you were cheating. With his son-in-law. I can still imagine how happy you are to know Karin is pregnant. He wants to keep Karin content. What happens if she knows the child in the stomach Karin her husband's child." said Alvan sadly.

"Sister Karin..what the hell do you want?" his image was unable to say anything. Now Citra understands how miserable Alvan knows papa and his wife playing behind. Make a perverted story behind the scenes.

"I understand now why my grandparents forbade me to marry Karin. In fact, my grandfather already knew Karin's vices. I'm the one who's stupidly fascinated by rotten women."

The image put his laptop on the table so that it does not fall because the image vibrates does not accept Karin to do that far. What model woman can destroy two household noses. Own home and in-law household.

"I'm sorry, too. I'm sorry I'm insensitive!"

"It's not your fault! Your doctor must be thinking about the patient's life. I'll take care of Karin. I promise I won't divorce her, but I don't want her in my neighborhood. He's got a million wits to reach his goal. It's not impossible that he trapped me in the same disease. You want to understand my condition?"

"But he needs your support!"

"Rhinoceros-like humans like Karin don't die easily. He'll be fine. I went back first. Tomorrow morning I'll be back before Afifa wakes up. I don't want him to be discouraged from leaving." Alvan glanced at the watch in hand showing it at half ten p.m. Time for a break for Citra's little family.

Those little families living a regular life never go out the night when it's not important. At nine o'clock in the evening children should enter the bedroom except Sunday night. Citra Sunday night allows both children to sleep past nine because Sunday is not school.

"All right! They wake up early for morning prayers. What time do you want to come?"

"Four tomorrow I come! I sleep in the office! Go home a little far away."

"Be careful on the road! What do you want to have breakfast tomorrow?"

"Anything! I'm going yes,!" Alvan got up from the sofa towards the door. The distance of the sofa to the door was only a few steps long Alvan. Several steps have been reached at the front door. The image of the tail from behind drove Alvan out to the fence.

"Come in! Lock the gate!" Alvan told Citra to come in because the wind was blowing quite cold. The atmosphere of the complex is quiet without anyone going out for a walk.

This night people prefer to stay at home to avoid problems. If it is not important, there is no need to go out to avoid the crimes that often eat victims. Whether it's bad, the work of motorcycle gangs or seasonal robbers.

The more difficult it is to find sustenance the more unemployed. There is no halal work so people turn the steering wheel in the direction of haram. From there comes negative things detrimental to society.

The image of inserting the motor into the house before the door lock. The motorbike was the only transportation of the image between children to school and drove himself to where he served. Without a motor leg Image broken hard to step.

Alvan turns the car on after believing Citra is safe at home. Alvan prayed that one day Citra would open a sincere apology for him. Ready to get back into his arms.

Alvan's car drove away from Citra's house to his office. In Alvan's office there is a special room for Alvan to rest when overtime. Alvan often lives there if he does not want to go home.

Tonight Alvan went back to sleep in that room. Alvan accidentally did not go home because the distance to the Citra place is quite far. From the office, it only takes a few minutes. Alvan is looking for an easy to choose to stay in the office to fulfill the promise to Afifa.

The office security was shocked to see his boss coming at night without luck. Where there is a boss there is Profit. They are like a couple of lovers living life. It is not separate when you are in the office. Tumben tonight minus Profit. Boss coming overtime alone?

"Good night sir!" greet the polite security guard bowing his body.

"Night.I'll stay here!"

"Yes sir.if there's any interest we're ready here."

"Thank you." Alvan stepped into the elevator which would take him to the top floor of the place where there was office space.

Some lights are turned off to save energy. Just a few energy-saving lights on signal the existence of life in this office. The dark office makes people creepy.

Alvan felt a deep desolation once in the office space. No friends can be invited to talk out the grunts that hamper the heart. Alvan's problems came to change like four seasons abroad. Hope Alvan may come spring soon.

Alvan cleans before going to bed. Sleep is the best time of every human life. All the fatigue and emotion of a mountain is resolved when it has sunk in a dream. Once you wake up fresh body has been able to solve all the hassles of life. This is the life cycle of man! Daytime creates problems, night breaks gathers new energy creates new problems.

Alvan can not sleep consider himself a lucky human. At an age not young anymore hit by consecutive problems. Think of it like a straight collision on a motorway. All ringsek there's even a casualty meal. On Alvan's side there have been no fatalities. It is not impossible that there will be casualties. Karin Example. HIV is the same as being sentenced to death.

Alvan's been agitated all night. Eyes do not want to be invited friendly brist for a moment. The more annoying the worse. Alvan's eyes seemed to challenge the owner of the duel who was stronger.

Alvan snarled in his heart. The body itself fights against the owner. Alvan back and forth in bed raised his mind to Citra. The woman must have been soundly sailing in her beautiful dreams. What beautiful dream are you with? Remember it was Alvan jealous himself.

Alvan grabs the phone look at the screen on the phone indicated at one in the morning. Fad Alvan type a few words send to someone.

\=Sleep?\= sent. On the screen there appears to be a two-tick. Just unread.

Alvan laughs himself feel crazy contact Citra midnight gini. Based on the nature of the image that is highly appreciated every second of rest time is far from the possibility of reading the chat from Alvan.

\=Not sir! I can't sleep remembering Karin's behavior. All my sacrifices were in vain. He doesn't really appreciate what I've given him.\=

Alvan has not yet understood the meaning of the phrase Citra. What sacrifice he had given to Karin to disturb the mind of Citra.

\=What do you mean?\=

\=I gave half my life to Karin to make you happy. I'd be willing to live for you. Finally sad ending. I feel stupid right now.\=

\=You wait for me! We're talking four eyes. I can't sleep.\=

\=It's early morning. Tomorrow it's\=

\=Besok what? It's a new day.\=

\=Don't be silly! Try sleeping! We all have activities later. We talk at home.\=

\=At home there are children. How I'll get you home from work later. You call me off the picket.\=

\=Alright! We talked outside the house. Who's picking up the kids?"

\=I...you focus on the hospital only! The kids are my duty. You're tired enough to take care of them. It's my turn anyway.\=

\=Sorry sir! I never get tired of taking care of the kids. They are part of my life. As long as I'm around, they'll remain my dependents.\=

\=Sewot highly! I know I just want to lighten your load. Those good kids are no trouble. I am happy to be among them.\=

\=Thankful that you understood! Now try to squint your eyes imagine the figure that you love! Definitely sound. Have good night.\=

\=Good sleep!\=

Alvan see Citra no longer reply. Alvan's last words were not read Citra. Alvan put the phone next to the bed. Alvan's heart was a little relieved after chatting with Citra. Alvan promised to imagine Citra as a sleep delivery.

Citra advice is quite effective. Alvan fell asleep imagining Citra and the children. It turned out that they were the ones Alvan was hoping for. People from the past to build a bright future.

The sound of an hp alarm wakes Alvan from sleep. Alvan deliberately set the alarm so as not to come late to Citra's house. A promise to Afifa is like a promise of death. Likes do not like to be kept. Once missed for life Alvan will be shipwrecked.

Alvan rushed to wash his face and brush his teeth. Go see Citra wants to look perfect. No slight deformities. Alvan is like ABG's son in love. At the age of approaching forty Alvan felt reborn to know love from the beginning.

Falling in love with an ex-wife. Whether it's love because of frustration or indeed sincere from Alvan's small heart. Only the man himself can answer.

Convinced to look fashionable Alvan immediately leave the office. Needless to say the reader definitely knows where the Alvan car will stop. At the last stop to tell a new story. Alvan promised to be happy for his two children as well Citra as a parent of children. If all have been in the grasp of Alvan then one more son should gather together in the homeland.

Azzam had not conquered how to conquer Afisa. Afisa was stronger than Azzam. The two obstacles Alvan achieves are his own flesh blood. Can Alvan conquer both of his hearts?

It did not feel Alvan had arrived at Citra's house. Around the silent complex. A cold wind greeted Alvan as soon as he got out of the car. The morning breeze is quite biting the skin but refreshing because the smoke of pollution has not filled the air.

Alvan filled his lungs with clean oxygen before entering the house full of warmth. Alvan saw the lights in the house had lit a sign that there was already life in the house.

Alvan opened the gate without a padlock directly nyelonong until the front door. Alvan combed hair by hand before knocking on the door. Confident to face Azzam, Alvan's hand knocked on the door slowly.

In the silent morning a little loud gini sound will reverberate a complex. Alvan is not a person who does not know himself to create a sensation of shame Citra. Thank you blind gini morning guests. What does the world say?

Once Alvan knocked the door wide open. A small man opened the door expressionlessly. The face was flat welcoming Alvan. Early in the morning has been given a treat not sweet. He wanted the image to open the door. Can not smile Image does not matter the origin can look at the face of the image shade.

Azzam handsome once wearing Koko clothes and peci haji. Azzam looks like a child hajj sir just came home from the mosque. His face was clean, though not cheerful. Maybe Azzam interrupted Alvan's presence.

Actually Azzam was moved to see the seriousness of Alvan to fulfill his promise to Afifa. The man knew that he did not stay at home nor did he forget the promise of Afifa. Alvan Belain pleases the whole house by sacrificing sleep.

Azzam had pity on Alvan but Azzam as the eldest child Citra did not allow anyone to harass the mother. Justice must be served. Alvan has chosen to live with Karin, so Alvan's right to die for them. Azzam does not demand a luxurious life, as long as with the image of eating a la kadar not be a matter.

The image appears wearing a pure white mukena. In harmony with her clean face. Alvan's heart was at the right place. All were cool without the frenzy of screaming sounds. In the house Karin's voice always resounded calling the servants. Hands and feet do not want to be used. Just a mouth that is diligent in twitching. Now what to say. Karin's fate is like a egg on the tip of a horn. Every second it can break.

"Ko..wake Amei! Don't tell me the new papi's coming! Let Amei think papi is here!" Image give orders to Azzam wake Amei for dawn prayers.

"Yes mi...What prayer mat should be added one?"

Alvan did not know it was insinuation or indirect invitation to Alvan to pray. When was the last time Alvan prayed he himself had forgotten. It feels like a very long time Alvan did not cultivate prayer as a pillar of life. It's so good to live in a treasure ring forget the main obligation as a Muslim.

Alvan grimaced after Azzam went to Afifa's room. Serpent is poisonous. Once open the mouth the poison spreads everywhere.

"Father as priest!" said Gentle image. This sentence invites Alvan back to the right path as a true Muslim. Not Islam in the ID card.

"Can I?" Alvan doubts his own ability to be a priest for the family.