THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Peace Night

Despite the laughter of Azzam and Afifa, all were happy that night. Consider tonight Alvan entertain Citra before going on duty far to the remote disaster area. The image of the hospital's flagship doctor departs willingly without coercion. Alvan should lift the salute cap on the choice of Citra. Citra's unwillingness went away paid off by Citra's devotion in her hospital.

The dinner ended with the satisfaction of everyone present. For the Andi family this is a night of wonder. Their whole life just this time had a taste of high-end restaurant food.

Azzam and Afifa are drowsy after a full stomach. The two children ate as much, especially Azzam who was growing. The boy ate unsatisfied until the ludes. Plus Andi and Untung also helped eat. Thank God the food ran aground moved to each stomach.

Fortunately, he escorted the Andi family while Alvan drove his small family. Afifa began to lethargic to resist sleepiness. In the car the little girl almost fell asleep. Azzam is still quite able to survive even though it starts lowbat. The two children rarely stayed up at night. Origin past nine o'clock second directly attacked drowsiness. The two children woke up at dawn following the religious orders of dawn prayers. School until four in the afternoon. They have no nap time except Saturday and Sunday.

Alvan smiled to see his two children nodding in the back seat trying to keep the eyes do not brim. Afifa drooped leaning on the back of the car began to float. Azzam threw his eyes into the street looking at the sparkle of another car light bulb. That's all Azzam can do to get rid of sleepiness.

"Coko's sleepy?" The image saw his son trying to fight drowsiness. Poor kid wants to appear strong in front of Alvan. Azzam wants to show Alvan that he's a strong boy capable of protecting the family. There is still a sense of disbelief in Alvan even though Citra has already put in love. There is still an incongruity in Azzam's heart why Alvan was able to do with his mother.

"Sleepy little mi!" sahut Azzam limp sign battery getting lowbat.

"Just sleep! Wake up when we get there."

"Not for mi. Koko is strong!"

The image of silence does not want to damage the mood of Azzam. If forced Azzam will be more uncomfortable. Citra does not expect Azzam to hate his papi when Alvan is guilty of them. Azzam and Alvan were fathers.

Then the mood changed quietly. Afifa had already flown to the dream awang while Azzam was still fighting drowsiness. Once Alvan glanced at the back seat monitor the condition of his two children. This is how it feels to be a parent. Was-was afraid of children happening something unwanted.

Arriving at the house Alvan held Afifa into the room. Azzam himself went to sleep. Drowsiness defeats everything. Fortunately, the farewell after the Andi family arrived home safely. Alvan let Profit go home first. He himself lived in Citra's house to talk about the Citra area's duties.

Image serve warm tea entertain guests. The image of a family of fragrant tea lovers. They lived in China for a long time. A little carried away tradition there who like to drink tea. Tea nourishes the body and calms the mind.

Alvan noticed the image without commenting. The woman in front of him is getting more attractive at an increasingly mature age. The childish face used to now change adem make the heart want to be close always.

The conscious image noticed Alvan felt his back rather hot. How many years Citra has never been near a man other than Azzam and Afisa's foster father. They are both the closest men to Citra.

The image of awkward halau pretending to be busy with fragrant tea that still has smoke. The image of inhaling the smell of tea deeply felt the tranquilizing aroma of the soul.

"Are you ready to go?" Alvan opened his voice after a moment of silence.

"Ready sir! Cut the kids out! Rebuke them if they're naughty."

"Can I get them to play at home?"

"Is that necessary? I'm afraid Karin's brother is wrong."

"Citra.you're so engrossed in thinking Karin! Did he ever think about your feelings? Don't be naive! Not everyone will be nice to you even if you give your whole life!"

The image of laughing knots heard Alvan's voice very loudly pressing Karin said. Is Karin erased from Alvan's memory? Where is their great love?

"Encluding father? You include the person you said?" sindir Citra made Alvan to get caught up in his own talk.

"That's not what I mean! You're a matian bela Karin. He is not necessarily defending you. Karin is my business! I will arrange the best for him. Let's see if he can realize no?"

"May Brother Karin turn around. He was guilty of treason, but now he's dying. Can you let him die of waste without anyone taking care of him?" The image stared at Alvan's eyeballs sharply.

Alvan scooped as much air as possible into the lungs so as not to be short of remembering Karin's behavior. Alvan was too disappointed in Karin to be able to pull out a harsh sentence berating the woman. His sincere love is reciprocated by false love how many times.

"I told you I'd arrange the best for him. I am still responsible for her life later on. Just not staying with me anymore. You have to understand my situation. I'm afraid of HIV. I want to live longer see Azzam grow up. I haven't seen Afisa. I can't die." said Alvan, fiery, steadfastly, not allowing Karin to stay at his house.

"Who said you want to die? People who have HIV do not die immediately. Process length. I used to go without telling my father in the hope that you would live happily. I purposely avoided you so that you wouldn't have a burden. Turns out I was wrong. Your lives are fucked up."

"So you saw us during college in Jogja?"

"Yes, I told you to stay behind your compound. Grandpa who visits me often!" The image of remembering the kindness of Wira's grandfather accompanied her through the gray days of being pregnant without a husband. Unfortunately, the old man died before Citra graduated from college to become a doctor.

Thanks to the encouragement of Wira's grandfather never broke up finally Citra graduated with cumlaude predicate. Imagainst direct image take a lecture neurologist in China on the advice of Wira's grandfather. Grandfather Wira left some funds for Citra during his studies in China. Plus Citra can scholarship for his achievements. Be the image of the neurologist.

"I'm sorry I didn't know that. I've been looking for you at college. Always got no answer student named Citra Ayu. Where are you bumping?"

"I exist...Karin paid the people waiting for you at the college. Every time you ask, they'll say the same thing. I know from grandpa."

Back Alvan pensive. Karin who he considered a good woman turned out to be a poisonous snake. Karin had acted first before Alvan took the decision to bring Citra back home. Pantesan many years looking for image results nil. It turns out there is a mastermind behind the failure of Alvan looking for Citra.

"I didn't think Karin was so bad. I'm looking for you to refer. I feel guilty for scowling your precious crown. I want to be responsible. But you're lost in the earth."

"Partner.give me a chance to take care of you and the kids! We'll refer ya!" persuade Alvan like Afifa let her be a herd.

The image does not react. The image has not occurred to establish a relationship with any man. The image is still traumatized by the name of marriage. More sad than I like. Life without a partner is comfortable. Without having to think where the husband, what, who again? All of this is a brain burden.

The image would not fall twice in the same hole. Better wait for the grown-ups.

"Let time do the talking! It's night sir! Go home! Tomorrow I leave early enough. You go home and rest!"

"Yes, tomorrow I'll take the kids to school and take you to the hospital. Prepare enough of your supplies! Don't forget to bring a thicker shirt! We don't know the air's in there."

"Sir sir! Thanks for the attention."

"All right! I'm saying goodbye!" Alvan knows himself to ask permission. To reach the end either Alvan must be patient. The image must see the earnestness of Alvan to reunite. Alvan wants to be with Citra again not because of lust but a sincere heart.

The image drove Alvan out of the fence. The mischievous wind caressed Citra's cheeks to feel how delicate the young doctor's skin was. Don't blame the guy for liking the image! The image is worth judging. The wind just acknowledge the beauty of Citra then no shame caressing her cheeks.

"Come in! Lock the door!"

The image nodded while giving a gentle smile to the Alvan as a bonus had been to treat them a sumptuous dinner.

"Good night sir! Thanks for the banquet!"

"That restaurant had Azzam later. He deserves to eat there. Good night." Alvan waved before leaving.

Citra replied to Alvan's wave a little surprised because it did not know it was the Lingga family restaurant. Azzam the firstborn then all the valuable assets will fall into the hands of the child. But that's not the hope of the image. Treasure will not matter if it is not accompanied by competent human resources.

Mount gold will run aground if not treated properly. What is important now Azzam must be high school in order to be a slippery-brained successor for the Lingga family.

The image follows the footsteps of Azzam and Afifa to meet the dawn of tomorrow. Heavy duty awaits before our eyes. This is the time Citra gave dedication to a doctor belonging to the community. The night passed with memories for those who ate at the restaurant. Neither Alvan nor Profit. Fortunately, Alvan was grateful to be able to meet again with Citra who was morally much more beautiful than Karin. Fortunately, it is also cultivating a garden decorated with love flowers. In short, Untung liked Nadine. Neighbor plus nurse at Alvan hospital. May the Untung flower garden develop into a garden of love.

Get up early to get up. This is the first time Citra left Azzam and Afifa in a long time. There is a sense of worry in the chest but a sense of soak considering there are people no less love the two children. Alvan Linga's. Alvan will definitely try to please the two children so as not to think too much about Citra on the job.

The image can breathe a sigh of relief as long as there is an Alvan. He can do a good job.

As usual Citra prepare breakfast for Azzam and Afifa. After everything is done then Citra wake her two children to pray. This morning there was no priest of the heart because Alvan did not appear even though the azaan reverberated. The image of not knowing the man woke up or still hugging with bolsters. Citra can only hope Alvan wakes up to pray. Not just praying at Citra's house. Arriving at home alone forgets the obligations of Muslims. The kTP muslim.

Azzam and Afifa helped Citra bring supplies to the area affected by the earthquake. Afifa was most worried that her mother was short of food. All the light children were gathered by Afifa to carry. Afifa thought Citra like herself attach great importance to the contents of the stomach.

Azzam is another style. The single child put a lot of clothes into the bag Citra even though Citra has arranged the clothes to be taken there. Azzam was afraid of the image of being cold in a damp place.

The image was moved to see the affection of his two children. Not in vain the image sacrificed an entire life for the two children. Replies in the image are worth the sacrifice.

Citra let her two children do as they please. If Citra refuses their attention it will be discouraged. Most Citra patient little for the sake of pleasing the heart of the baby. Let them feel their mother is safe for their generosity.

The front door is locked by people. Image code Azzam to see who comes to the morning guest. Guests are not invited.

Beyond the golden light Surya began to decorate the sky. Orange spray painting in the sky create a hand painting of God is very beautiful. A grayish-white cloud became a companion of golden orange bursts. What a creation of God is unmatched any maestro painter.

Azzam put a sour face in order to see who the morning guests are. In the heart of Azzam do not need to play a puzzle already can immediately guess who the pranksters visit in the morning.

Smooth back again sounded followed by the typical voice of Alvan. Azzam began to memorize the bass sound of his papi. Little by little Azzam began to memorize the habits of Alvan when coming to his house.

"Patience Om..." Azzam deliberately lingered at the door to torture Alvan waiting in front. Thank goodness there are a lot of mosquitoes. Donate blood first to the little vampire.

Once satisfied to play patience Alvan then Azzam open the door. The large tall figure was already dressed neatly as if about to go to the office. Azzam admitted Alvan was very handsome if I didn't get a mental check from him.

Later Azzam adults will be eleven twelve with Alvan. Azzam inherited all of Alvan's genes. From body posture to good looks.

"Assalamualaikum Zam..see papi bring what?" Alvan offers a box of fragrant milk bread.

Not Azzam his name if immediately accept Alvan's gift. This single chose to leave the body to the side of the door give way to Alvan to enter.

"Waalaikumsalam.." said Azzam after moving from the front door.

Alvan sliding body in. The man placed the bread box on the table because the host was not willing to accept.