THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Wasting

Heru was cruel enough to drop Viona's pride. It is certain that Heru is not an easy prey to be seduced into a trap. Heru is not a fool easily dropped by the whimper of spoiled women. The man was actually crazy about the image of the outside in the beautiful. Simple but save the charm of being able to drown the males.

Heru intends to go from the tent to find Citra. It's getting dark. Emergency generator set has not been turned on for fuel saving.

Around the refugee camp were torches for lighting. Oil torches are stuck in several corners to remove total darkness. Being in this atmosphere feels back to the past where civilization has not been as sophisticated as it is now. The illumination of the ancients was only torches and lamp-blocks. After a new appearance of the lamp syringe from the glass cover that must be pumped so that the lamp remains on. Years later, there was electricity. The presence of electricity changed the world to be brightly lit without restrictions during the night.

Heru's move was stopped because Citra came with the kades sir and the girl who served Viona earlier. Heru caught something wrong because Citra's face was not friendly. Eye rays Citra is able to penetrate the heart of Heru so sharp.

Mr. Hasan and the girl were just moody, not daring to express annoyance in the light. What new disaster happened to disturb the image.

The tiny body of Citra challenged Heru like an ant against an elephant. Just this little ant is too fierce undaunted even though the enemy of an elephant.

"What else, baby?" ask Heru patiently.

"Ask your mannequin?" ketus Citra stared straight at Viona who stood gracefully watching the image of the umbar of emotion on Heru. .

"Mannequin? Whatchu mean?" Heru turned to look for who Citra was aiming for. The gaze of Image fell on Viona. What mistakes Viona made until the image of the patient to the neck emotion.

"Miss Viona spends all the clean water in a gallon for a shower. Ten gallons out. The stock of drinking water ran out." the girl continued Citra's inner voice. An annoyance appeared on the girl's face.

"What's? Viona took a bath in mineral water? Oh my...Here you are Vi!" snapped Heru also lost the sense of patience. Viona was too self-absorbed to use clean water for bathing. All refugees need clean water to drink. Can die of thirst of all villagers without clean water. Not to mention that young children need clean water to make everything milk.

Viona advanced to the front of Heru without the slightest guilt. It is better to be angry than the skin is damaged by less clean water. The beauty of the skin is the capital of a photomodel. Care very much with the difficulty of the committee to provide cleaning facilities. That's not his responsibility!

"Explain why do you have to urinate just to fill your ego?" snapped Heru with a thunderous voice unable to bear the anger. Viona has done beyond the limits of human heart. Viona's heart has been lost to Wahid's class egotism.

"Darling..when should I take a dirty bath? The color is cloudy so I ask for clean water. Just water, sewot? Tomorrow I'll buy a love truck here. Ach...trivial problems are brought up! I'm hungry to eat!" sahut Viona did not bother with the frustration Citra et al. Emang Viona thought.

"Miss..the connecting road of the village is completely cut off! What clothes are you sending water? Wearing a milk bottle?" spray the image more sewot on Viona who has no sense of empathy. As if snoring to urinate as if water is easy to get. Everything here is trying to save so that the clean water stock does not break. It's just spent taking a shower.

"Hey who are you? I'm Heru's girlfriend. Don't teach me. I know better what I need. You realize we didn't come here not empty-handed. We donate." Viona went forward challenging Citra to puff up a fairly plump chest. Heru is interested in Viona probably because of the front cover of the jumbo model. Today's men love the strange magical bin.

"Take your donation if it's just troublesome here!" The image is no less hard to raise your shoulders ready for a physical fight with Viona. The image may be small in stature but once practiced martial arts with adoptive parents Afisa. Not a hero but enough to beat a madman.

Heru being unwell Viona has created chaos. It's clearly a mistake Viona does not remember the fate of refugees without clean water facilities.

"I'm sorry! Tonight I'm gonna have the heli pilot look for clean water." Heru put both hands together to represent Viona apologizing. Amazingly Viona is guilty but can. roar about to pretentious hero.

"Don't you say it's dangerous to travel at night?" tanya Citra did not blame Heru. Heru is not an astral creature. Creatures are created from all worldly arrogance.

"What emergency can I do? I'll ask them to be careful. Again sorry!"

The image breathed. Exploding scolding Viona is useless. The woman's brain is stupid can not be invited to think rationally. Poor man who will be her husband. One million percent live under mental stress.

"Mr can ask the pilot to find water in the opposite village. Not too far. There the means of transportation smoothly. I can go find water!" mr. Hasan offered to be a guide. Without water it is the same as killing people one by one.

"Oh that. Good riddance! Let's go find my assistant!" invite Heru to move quickly to cover the lack of water. Hopefully the clean water crisis because Viona can be resolved. Viona is a heavyweight troublemaker.

The image came from behind leaving Viona dumbly alone. Viona has yet to realize what the harm is in just wanting clean water for a bath. As an upper class woman naturally wants her skin to remain slim.

Gerry and Melati throw away no less angry with Citra. Citra said that Viona is only a display mannequin. Looks good from the outside especially wearing good clothes. It's just a pity that I don't have a sane brain.

Melati and Gerry join forces to leave Viona with the patients. The patients sneered at Viona the troublemaker. Come contribute instead of making things better. Viona's adding to the problem.

"Beautiful but not sane." said an elderly mother who was injured on the scalp.

Viona mendelik not happy harassed village people. He's a top photomodel totally worthless among refugees. Viona considers her village people to be poor. Do not understand the progress of technology so do not know her beautiful face often appears in various media.

Heru gave orders to Laba to find clean water that night. Without drinking water how patients take medicine also other refugees how to go through the day without drinking.

Thankfully Heru is quick to take care of the most vital clean water problem today. Heru helicopters air at night for the safety of the villagers. Heru's grateful image is not a selfish person like Viona. The value of Heru rose one degree in the eyes of Citra. Slowly there was a sense of salute growing in the heart towards Heru.

A simple dinner was held in the mosque after the magrib prayer. All tired and tired after a day of racing with time to save the lives of the injured victims. Viona took the time to shoot a meal together with other volunteers. Viona shows off that she's in a place where people are affected by disaster. While recording the woman bribe-cuap make content.

The image doesn't matter what Viona does. Origin is not an out-of-bounds thing. Want to show off him as the most benevolent benefactor is not the business of Citra. Tonight Citra wants to quickly sleep rest the body in order to have new energy to care for patients.

After eating Citra find the wind before going to bed. The night wind was blowing quite fiercely through the clothes. Fortunately, Heru brought a blanket to help those who are still small or old people.

The smiling image itself imagines Azzam and Alvan maintaining the male ego. May Azzam open his heart to Alvan even a little.

"Magically daydream what?" familiar voice teased the Citra ears.

Heru came while bringing milk bread specially brought for Citra. The image that is still full is not so interested in Innate Heru. Heru put the bread on Citra's lap without her permission. Heru sat next to Citra again without Citra's permission. Just sitting may not need permission from anyone.

"Not rested sir?" The image turned to ask.

"Morning still. Eat thy bread! I bought it for you on purpose."

Citra stared at the bread pack on her lap while laughing a little. From the smell Citra already knew it was her favorite milk bread.

"Where's the information from the traitor?"

"Kok say that anyway? Where there are traitors. I find out in the usual canteen what Citra doctors like to eat? I love snacking on milk bread."

"Less work! Why would you stray here? Don't tell the committee where I'm stationed?"

"Geer very! I always come to review the location when there is a natural disaster. Share a little and feel the suffering of the victims. Just as you are here. It means we are fooled." said Heru did not want to show how stupid he was chasing a woman to the earthquake site.

"Yes coincidentally! This bread also happens to be boarding your helicopter huh! Great there is bread of his own way." mock Citra enjoy the lies Heru.

Heru chuckles to be caught licking his tongue. Though clearly he came for Citra then share. If not for the sake of Citra, Heru could not bother to plunge the location. Want to leave an order on Profa send help. In this place there is a magnetic field attracting Heru to come.

"You don't like me coming?"

"Whoever has the right to come anything else bring help just don't bring trouble! I don't disrespect you but please come home with your mannequin. He's a hassle." Citra is honest without fear Heru is offended. Learning from Viona's experience might just repeat the same mistake as clean water. Women only rely on looks not suitable to be placed in an uncomfortable location.

"Tomorrow morning I'll bring Viona home. Sorry for the trouble." Heru regretted that Viona's behavior made things worse. Heru did not think that Viona could do such a ridiculous thing that almost harmed all citizens.

"It wasn't my fault. Just help us get that weird woman away."

"Definitely...Oya.gimana if we try to find a source of clean water. We bring the pump to try to drain the wrong well so that there is a source of clean water?"

The image of amazement at the proposal of Heru. Why don't you think of a new well looking for a clean water source. Have all people forgotten to think sanely? Brain shaken by earthquake?

"Can you help?"

"We asked Mr. Hasan first if there is a water pump machine? If we try tomorrow. Otherwise I'll send you a pump and generator. We're looking for the best way for the people."

The smiling image of Heru's goodwill price. It turned out that Heru was not as bad as he thought. From the outside it looks ridiculous it turns out that inside is very potential. Heru's no loss is called the business tiger. His brain is full of brilliant ideas.

Under the shadow of the torch light Heru witnessed how sweet the image smile was. The sincere smile of a doctor is full service to the people. Once heard there is a good solution for the community Citra auto pleasure. This sweet smile that Heru was waiting for.

"I represent the whole village to thank you. Sorry I was a little rude!"

"Everyone will react the same. It's just a misunderstanding. Cold?" Heru asked because he felt the wind blowing quite fiercely through his jacket shirt.

The image is only wearing a long hand blouse which can fight the cold air getting moist. The image of the close hand hugging his own body washes away the cold but fresh breeze. This action is able to expel cold air even though it is not total.

Heru noticed Citra trying to find warmth through her own body. They should go back to the tent or mosque to avoid the wind. But Heru is not willing to lose his moments with Citra. Chat without delicacies Citra encourages Heru to go forward to seize the heart of this woman.

Heru opened his jacket and then wrapped it into Citra's body without asking this woman to accept it or not. As a gentleman Heru had to succumb to girls. This small attention did not lift Heru's degree but was of value in the heart of Citra.

For a moment the stunned image could Heru's gentle treatment. The fragrant smell of Heru perfume faintly smelled in Citra's nose. The smell of macho men seduces women. The weak woman of faith would definitely fall into Heru's embrace. One of them is Viona the dumb mannequin.

"Sir.this..."

"You girl.I'm a guy! My endurance is much stronger. Just wear it!" heru said softly while helping Citra tidy up the jacket on her shoulders.

"Thank you.in this atmosphere I remember when we volunteered in Wuhan. There the only complete facility we were in was the fear of contracting the Covid virus. One by one our colleagues fell so tired. Our immune system is weakened then easily infected. Covid first 19 a little ferocious. Easily contagious and taking hundreds of lives."

Heru listened to the story of Citra without interrupting. Every story that concerns Citra is an interesting story for Heru. Heru wanted to get to know Citra more closely without coercion. Heru prefers Citra to open his own story rather than a match here and there find out. Heru needs the sincerity of the image.

"We've been there over a month. I dropped it straight back to Beijing in quarantine for two weeks."