THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

See Karin

Citra asked Nadine to re-wrap the scars of Heru's surgery using gauze. Nadine did the Citra command without much mouth. What to comment Nadine see Heru's extraordinary reaction to Citra. Even fools know Heru likes Citra.

Heru's eyes can not be separated from the face of Citra. Notah on the face of Citra hinged diamonds tens of carats forcing people to look at him. Heru is like a fool fascinated by the most beautiful fairy in the world. Unable to move on from the reflection of the image's face.

The image does not open what Heru wants to do. The image wants Heru to pass immediately from the practice room because there are still other patients waiting in line for treatment. Image open prescription so that Heru can buy drugs listed in the prescription. Hopefully Heru will recover quickly no need to bother him anymore. The image does not want to be confused by the behavior of old teenage pretenders.

The image thrusts the recipe at Heru. A white paper the size of a postcard was shown Citra on Heru. On it are written some letters that are suspected of drugs to prevent allergies Heru.

"It's sir! While I give you allergy medicine. If it gets worse, you come here. Avoid seafood first!" The image explains with patience a doctor.

"What if midnight itches?" angling Heru see reaction Citra. Heru wants to see if Citra will take a chance to get close to him.

"Just come to the hospital. The doctor here is on standby twenty-four hours." said Citra as it is. There are no other doctors. All the doctors here are experienced in treating patient pain.

"Do other doctors know of my illness?"

"If the father of the story they will know. That's what mouth is for! Not just for eating. Ok.. Dad is safe! Boil the medicine in the pharmacy!"

"If I call you come to my house?"

"Sorry sir! I only serve patients in the hospital. Please! I hope you have empathy for other patients." Citra said restraining a furious feeling. Don't mind the rich can be as good as the stomach steps of other patients. The image is not a personal doctor belonging to a Heru.

Heru only realized that the image of the doctor belongs to all patients. Not his personal. As a human being has a conscience Heru is ready to step back, give the opportunity to other patients in consultation with Citra.

"Sorry it's time! I must have called the pretty doctor. Where's the phone number? No love to you!" Heru gave a verdict based on feeling only.

The image glared unhappily but the hand grabbed a piece of paper writing some numbers. Citra must be sorry to have given Heru a contact number. The days of Citra will be filled with the buzz of Heru's voice. Crazy man where might miss the opportunity contact Citra at will.

"Please sir!" Image repeat sentence please Heru leave the practice room.

This delicious breakfast with the children did not become meat because it was already upset with Heru. Seumur Citra recently met a shameless songong patient. As old as that but the style does not change abg new to know girls.

Finally the riot patient left the Citra workplace. The shoulders of Citra plong lifted the burden of torture. If all the patients of this model are guaranteed the image will lose weight. Skinny dry eating pissed.

Nadine couldn't hide her laughter. Just this time Nadine saw a tangled look on her pretty face. More tangled than clothes has not been ironed.

The image mendelik menacing Nadine if continued mocking laughter. Nadine shut her mouth with both hands.

"Mask on! Take my mask too brother! Call the next patient."

Nadine almost forgot the hospital's health protocol. Every medical person should wear a mask to avoid infectious diseases. Covid virus 19 is still heard although it is somewhat subsided. New variants were detected with various terms. Remember it was Nadine's headache.

Because Heru made their work disturbed. Nadine handed over the mask to Citra then did not forget to attach it to her own mouth. Complete medical equipment.

The third second patient alternated time consuming Citra. For a moment Citra forgot Heru. Image attention focuses on other patients.

Fast rolling time does not feel the sun stands in the middle above the head. Azan zhuhur resounded calling his people immediately to face.

The image signaled to Nadine to rest carrying out the obligations of Muslims. Nadine berberes before leaving the practice room to pray. Citra also keeps its tools.

"How many patients are waiting?" ask Citra before going to the hospital musholla.

"Nil doc!" Nadine checked the patient list.

"Thank God! It means fewer people are sick. I'm going first, brother! If there's a patient, just call!"

"Where are you going?"

"Sholat.." sahut Brief image menenteng bag containing prayer equipment. The image feels safer to use the mukena alone rather than using the common mukena available in musholla. The hospital deliberately provides prayer equipment because sometimes the patient's guests do not bring prayer cloth.

Nadine stared at the back of Citra disappearing behind the door. Fitri and Nadine will switch to prayer. Practice rooms should not be empty before off-hours. There are sudden chronic patients. That's where the nurse goes first.

The image of praying solemnly prays that all patients recover quickly. Tucked away a prayer of salvation for his children and Karin. Citra does not like Karin does not mean Citra hopes Karin is sick worse. The doctor's instinct remains to hope that the sick can be guided.

After the Citra prayer find out where Karin is being treated. Citra thinks Karin will occupy the VVIP space like Afifa. It turned out that Karin only occupied an ordinary VIP room. The room is pretty good though not as luxurious as a VVIP room.

The image just wanted to know Karin's condition from the VIP corridor nurse. As a doctor Citra still hope Karin can recover completely. May there be a miracle lift all Karin's diseases. Maybe in this world there is only one image. Be hurt in such a way but still pray that the person is healthy.

The image carried a step up in front of Karin's room. The image did not dare to go inside. How does Karin react when she sees it. Could be that woman. The biggest stumbling block in Karin's life is back again.

Faintly Citra heard there was a quarrel in the room. The voices of two women were fighting with their mouths in high tones. The image was forced to open a little door to find out what was going on in that space. Who would dare to disturb a sick patient.

"Listen yes you are a perverted woman! Your life is over! You think Alvan's gonna defend a jerk like you? You cheated, got Aids! What can you give Alvan? Mending you die!" The image of hearing the voice of a woman said loudly blasphemy Karin.

"Elekor? You just see Alvan's going to fall into my hands! I've been waiting for these moments for years. I was beside Alvan all this time. You're what? Play crazy, fun-foya. Is it not embarrassing?" attack that loud voice again.

"That's my business with Alvan! Don't dream you're taking Alvan out of my hands! Alvan's love died for me. Poor you're living in an illusion!"

"You're HIV positive..Will Alvan still touch you? You're disgusting..."

"Selvia..don't you think I don't know who you are? You were a member of the board before Alvan's office. Shall I name that man? Say girl but brake bolong! You think Alvan likes hypocritical women?"

"I'm a hypocrite? You're the muna..did you forget who you were before Alvan's wife? The automotive company's boss's stash!"

The image that heard his own growling. Hypocrites blaspheme each other. It's not worth arguing at the hospital. Have both gone crazy fighting over Alvan who knows nothing.

The image of knocking on the door and then entering without waiting for permission who has a room. Fortunately Citra was still wearing a white doctor uniform. No need to guess the two women knew who came the doctor.

Karin's opponents don't know who Citra is but Karin knows exactly who showed up. Karin's entire body trembled to see a figure that was like a life-seeking angel suddenly present ready to lift his life to hell. Karin was speechless when she saw the presence of the doctor's clothed image. Karin knew that Citra was a medical student. Citra present as a doctor means Citra managed to achieve the goal of becoming a doctor. Karin's blood stopped flowing. The image remains cute like a Junior High child while he is gnawed at dangerous diseases. A crushing defeat lingered in the face.

"You who?" ask the woman against Karin's debate who turns out Selvia is Alvan's deputy.

"I'm the doctor who takes care of this mother. Since when did you become a doctor make your own analysis of this mother's disease?" tanya Citra let out a sharp look. Clear eyes Citra turned violent because Selvia pretended to know.

"Oh doctor anyway! Tell me when is this woman gonna die?" Selvia pointed towards Karin who was still frozen so shocked to see the presence of Citra.

"Doctors are not God! Our job is to heal the sick. Your expectations are terrible, madam! This mother will be healthy soon after the miscarriage. Hopefully a few months later can get pregnant again." said Citra lightly not provoked provocation Selvia.

Selvia grunts listening to the nose. Selvia takes her image for granted as a doctor. Selvia feels she is more powerful than the doctor due to Alvan's deputy hospital owner.

"Pregnant? He has HIV! Alvan mana wants to be the same disgusting gini."

"Sorry madam! You don't deserve to say anything beyond the limits. This mother had nothing but a miscarriage. Are you or am I a doctor? If you still have no fear I will call your security guard to expel you! You have hurt the patient with a ngawur analysis. We the hospital can sue you" Citra said firmly protecting patients from hysterical female attacks. Coming to the hospital just to hurt the feelings of the sick.

"You dare? You don't know me yet! I'm Alvan's future wife!"

"You want a candidate or a wife that's none of my business! It's my job to protect patients from the onslaught of sane people. Go or I'm humiliated." Citra is no less snappy. Emang Citra thinks who that woman is. Hope Citra was indeed fired from the hospital to be free from Alvan. Maybe with the help of the woman Citra can freely move duties to another hospital.

"What's your name? Let me report to Alvan to fire you!"

"Please! Call Alvan here so you're humiliated to have a prospective market thug! You're a bini candidate, and that's Alvan's original bini. Which side do you think I'm on?" The image goes forward challenging Selvia despite her smaller body. Ntah arises from which Citra's courage challenges Selvia. The important thing is not to lose bluff.

Selvia retreated to the back on the Citra patch from the front. The eyes of Belo Citra emit light ready to crush the enemy. The image turns into a fierce figure when it comes to patient life. Karin is not a person worth defending but the ethics of doctors still maintain patient safety.

"OK.you wait here! I'll go back with Alvan."

"By pleasure.don't forget all your office guards let us make a reunion event of the guards! Here there is also a security guard." burles Citra added to Selvia's anger. Selvia slammed her feet against the floor. The sound of his expensive shoes hit the floor. I am thankful that the sole of her shoe is broken. Coming home with limp legs is a new sight for all hospital visitors.

Selvia pouted away without turning her head again. Now lives Citra and Karin. Both of them are silent yet intend to open their mouths. A stiff atmosphere clearly surrounded the two of them. Citra is no less nervous to meet Karin in different conditions. The woman is not as beautiful as before, fine wrinkles begin to appear in the corners of the eyes plus dark circles around the eyes. This adds to Karin's ugliness.

"You came to laugh at me?" lirih Karin lost to Citra. The fresh image of a new fish-like fish being fished from the river.

"Should it?" reply Image a little cynical.

Karin chuckled, feeling that there was no point in arguing with a doctor who must be much smarter than him.

"Why do you help me? Please if you want to mock me!"

"Maybe you forgot I'm a doctor. My job is to heal."

"Yes, you're a doctor! Have you met Alvan?"

The image felt useless to lie. Funny that Citra said she hasn't met. Karin couldn't believe that Citra said they'd only met after nine years of separation.

"Meet you. We'll meet you here! I didn't know he owned this hospital. If I knew I wouldn't be working here. There's no need to look back. We can't back off, we have to go forward."

"You're not lying?" Karin examines Citra's facial features in search of truth.

"If I answered no, you would think I made up a story. My answer won't be an influence! Brother must be excited. All diseases have a cure as long as we are not down. If Kak Karin still loves Mr. Alvan fight! Don't let me take Mr Alvan! Unyielding."

Citra's words are like a whip to Karin. The image is offering war or encouraging him against disease. Whatever the intention Citra still motivates Karin to fight the virus in the body.

"Do I really have HIV?" asked Karin slowly afraid of sounding other people when in the room there was no one.

"Not necessarily brother! Now brother recover the body first. Once we are healthy we check again. Don't think weird. Me and Mr. Alvan are nothing. Purely bosses and subordinates. We've been separated for nine years. It's all over."