THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

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Tina and Indah are tired of thinking what are the advantages of Citra. It feels normal in their eyes, just love in the eyes of two rich men is different. In the eyes of the two rich people was the figure of an extraordinary woman. Highlight the eyes of Citra is able to bewitch the males subject to no wrinkles. Evidently in the refugee area there are three male figures who enter the heart on Citra.

The image itself has not yet determined who will be the priest in his small family. Choose one or none at all.

"Cit..Where is the father of your children?" little Melati whispered fearfully sounded Alvan. Alvan sitting next to Citra easily catch whispers Jasmine even though as smooth as a needle.

"You think?"

"The man beside you!"

Citra does not answer just give a thumbs up on Melati means a guess Melati telling. Melati's instincts are commendable. At first glance he knows which is the father of his children.

Melati laughed bitterly unexpectedly the doctor who she considered a simple woman had a terrible backing. The presence of two wealthy celebrities was apparently to keep their beloved women.

"Great you.." praise Melati envy. That's a woman's disease. Seeing friends themselves loved by rich males tucked in envy.

"Thank you." The image responded to Melati's praise as a mockery. The image does not feel more than any woman. Many flaws were inherent in his body. The image of just an ordinary woman had almost the same feeling as the others. Imagery only teaches itself to be stronger for the sake of children growing up.

The breakfast event took place quickly because the heli Heru had to leave immediately so that Alvan heli could go down. Heru must first take off new Alvan can follow.

Mr. Hasan as a kades is unceasingly grateful to have been helped by the presence of the Citra group. Now Citra cs suddenly have to go because their mission has been completed. The government has taken over their duties.

Mr. Hasan officially thanked Citra et al and Heru and Alvan as village donors. Mr. Hasan standing in the middle of the tent in the damping of officers from the Regional Government issued a word of two words as an expression of gratitude to those who are sincere to the villagers.

"Assalamualaikum.i as the village's kades say thousands of thanks to the devotion of the doctors while in this village. Your services and kindness we will not forget! Do not forget we give a big thank you to our two donors, Heru and Alvan sir. The help of our fathers is our hope. Now the village has clean water thanks to the help of Mr. Heru. We don't need to get clean water from the other side of the village. May the fathers and the medics not forget us and will visit our place as honored guests. The end of the word I keep saying thank you. Wassalam."

The applause echoed in welcoming the end of Mr. Hasan's brief speech. Mr. Hasan's sentence is simple but to the point of purpose. Not rambling makes the brains of mummies hear it.

Heru knew it was time for him to leave because it was getting hotter. There was no reason for Heru to stay there because for a while Citra was under the grip of Alvan. Heru must be smart to siasati so that Citra detached from Alvan. Back off to win.

"I am Heru Mighty please say goodbye. If as long as I am here there is a wrong word or an apology! Anyone want to come with me?" tawar Heru hoped Citra would be ready to escort him to the city. Hope is small but still the spirit of hope. Do not slack even though the thick fortress has locked Citra.

"Maybe the group of Melati doctors can come with Mr. Heru! We share passengers to be carried all." suggested Citra quickly. If you hope Melati who talks until the afternoon is not necessarily he can get out of this disaster area.

"Ok.cube time is half an hour. Get ready on the runway."

Tina and Indah were shocked to not expect Heru to leave the village. They thought Heru would be there until the meatballs were finished. Heru came home this morning. Hope seduces Heru further. Hoping for Heru to return was the same as waiting for a diamond diamond to fall from the sky.

"I'm Alvan too. I promise to keep an eye on this village. I'll keep sending help until the emergency response period is over." Alvan followed Heru saying farewell.

Tina and Indah felt that the world had turned into a chunk of ice. It was cold without any aura of life. Just now Heru parting now the second victim also saying goodbye. What the hell's been going on?

Alvan clasped Citra's hand shamelessly passed from the tent. Mr. Hasan who had known the relationship of the two people just smiled happily. A pair with a golden heart. Compatible couple version of Hasan. In plain sight there is no harmony between Alvan and Citra. One big and the other like a kid. Forced to be compatible.

Tina sneered at the image that she found embarrassing. Devoted to the village to tempt rich businessmen.

"Hhuuu..basic *****!" tina's rude nagging.

Mr. Hasan heard Tina's scolding with dislike. What right Tina disfigured is a clear image of a classy woman. A few days in the evacuation, the image of polite behavior does not show bad character. From where is Tina's dirty nickname on Citra.

"Mother doctor.pak Alvan is doctor Citra's husband! He came here to take care of his wife. Is something wrong?" attack Mr. Hasan is not ignorant of Tina and Indah's intentions. Blind people also have a feeling of purpose district doctors come on duty. If you don't hear two rich beetles there until they die, they won't come here.

"What??? Doctor Citra Alvan's wife? How could a man as rich as Mr Alvan have a chant like a villager?" exclaim Tina did not accept the fact Citra is not just any doctor. It is possible that the wife of a rich man is willing to have meatballs in an isolated village. What story?

"That's doctor Citra! He has a rich husband but he is willing to help sincerely. We need to respect him more. The image is rich in treasure and rich in heart." Mr. Hasan increasingly defended Citra to corner the doctor full of naughty tricks.

Tina and Beautiful tergugu. Mr. Hasan's words were like a whip whipping through the bodies of the two district doctors. The two doctors should be ashamed of being stripped naked. They came to worship with a rotten plan. Who would have thought in an instant the plan fell apart. Not able to snapper-class fish even get mud clumps.

"What's so great about being Alvan's wife? Most wife deposits can not be shown to the public." timpal Indah downplayed the value of Citra.

"Is this not a public place? Mr. Alvan is holding a doctor Citra. It shows Mr. Alvan that the image is his wife." Daniel rises up leaving the breakfast table irritated Image is considered lowly. Daniel knew Citra for over ten years. The image of the model woman does she know very well.

Tina and Beautiful looked at each other. Appeared a pretty interesting guy defending the image. How great is Citra until all men defend it. What is the selling price of Citra until it gets an extraordinary award.

Daniel soon joined Alvan to leave the area that was originally comfortable to visit. Present people with foul plans spread the smell of pollution causing people to lift feet.

One by one, medical volunteers leave their homes to return to their real lives. Coming home to gather with the family is the main thing. Alvan was of course happy Citra went home. To meet the image does not need to cross the ocean. Just follow the black asphalt route.

In short Alvan managed to bring Citra back home safely. Alvan nimbly drove Citra home so that Heru no chance to spread charm in front of Citra. Judging from the persistence of Heru chasing Citra is not impossible Alvan erased from making daily Citra.

Still Good Alvan had an ace conquer Citra ie bocil-bocil born from the womb Citra. The bocils carry the Alvan gene so Citra can not evade the fact Alvan is indeed papi children. Alvan can use children as weapons to survive on the side of Citra.

Azzam and Afifa were happy not to play with their parents. Afifa leapt into Citra's embrace unraveling the sense of longing that seeped in the chest. Azzam is more mature just experiencing Citra and Alvan. Azzam's reaction was calm. Azzam style is not like teenagers understand the word shame.

Afifa endlessly kissed Citra's cheeks revealing how much she missed Citra. The little beauty's eyes twinkled wanting to tell her how happy she was to meet Citra.

The image brought the children into the house accompanied by Alvan from behind. Tokcer came in with Citra and Alvan bags. Tokcer is getting tidier after dressing more dapper. The rest of the figure of the thugs had faded already from Tokcer's profile. The young man looked cleanly misty.

Bonar was outside the fence not daring to enter before there was an order from the commander. Bonar's position is not yet clear in the office so Bonar is not sure approaching the family of the prospective boss.

Tokcer met Bonar outside after putting Citra supplies inside the house. Today's task is successful without any mistakes. Tokcer just in time to pick up Alvan and Citra in the helicopter parking lot. Then they drove Daniel back to the cafe and returned to Citra's house. The long route today runs safely sentosa.

Bonar stared in envy at Tokcer who suddenly rose to become Azzam's favorite driver. If he were in Tokcer's position his life would be more assured.

Tokcer embraces Bonar from the side happy to see his friend home safely. Tokcer doesn't know Bonar is grieving and can't be told exactly about his work. Just being told to accompany Alvan is not necessarily officially recruited.

Tokcer poking Bonar's rough cheeks provoked Bonar's usual laugh of exploding like a leaking firecracker.

"Woi...kok is cloudy?"

"Lhu is delicious! Got a cool department. L'm??? So keychain Mr. Alvan."

"The sewot! Andi won't let me languish. I'm sure he'll set up a place for me! Andi's position is cool! Boss' right hand! Who knows I'll be the boss's left hand."

"Give the left hand..." Bonar frowning.

"Lha...left hand what's wrong?"

"Make washing ready to defecate." Batak's face blackened and asked to be left hand. His mind was heading in another direction when Tokcer's intention was only to flinch.

"Hahaha.sewot really lhu! Trust me the same! Andi will definitely help! Just don't bring market style to the office. There people speak politely and subtly. No scream like a goat clamp the fence. Don't embarrass Andi!"

"Lhu sure?"

"Yakin.kif Andi dare to take lhu surely with a mature calculation. Although his body is soft but his brain is sharp. Boss loves him. We sit on the terrace! It's hot!"

Bonar glanced inside the house whose door was still open. Bonar knew himself reluctant to enter Citra's house without his permission. He is a friend with Azzam but that does not mean he can do as he pleases.

"Are you not angry we went into his yard? You know he doesn't accept guy guests."

"That's Mr Alvan! Mr. Alvan is Citra's brother's husband so it doesn't matter if we enter while there is a husband. We have to make sure we're not shrewd thugs. Looks like a thug but the heart must be ustadz." Tokcer long description sok alim.

"Can be lhu! If deflated use the doorstop lhu responsibility yes!"

Tokcer patted the chest of the tofu. The image is not of a barbarian where it is possible to play. Finally, the two ventured to shelter on the porch of the house Citra avoid the ultra violet rays of the sun. Tokcer must be good at taking care of himself so as not to look dull among kinclong employees. Office clerk Alvan average clean dressed neatly. Either girls or guys look attractive.

Tokcer did not lose start to keep the appearance so as not to lose fashion. Last night he and Andi did a lot of shopping until the money almost ran aground. From clothes, pants to shoes are bought to support the appearance so as not to be embarrassed Mr. Alvan.

Andi worse, that guy wholesale underwear latest models for guys. Andi does not bear to spend money to boost the prestige. Tokcer still had to consider leaving a little for his mother's shopping money. If spent side dishes must be boiled vegetables and fried tempe. Where is the nutrition if the side dish is never changed.

Tokcer and Bonar mengaso on the Citra terrace waiting for the next order. Both young people hope there is an order to look cool to have a job seabrek.

Long wait for no progress. There was no noise inside the house either. Is the whole house asleep by noon?

Bonar extended his neck peering inside to see where the occupants of the house were. In the living room there was no one. Lonely quiet.

"Ssssttt..again bobbing day time!" whispered Bonar to Tokcer who began to sleep on the rattan chair of Azzam.

"Don't be noisy! They're employers. What to do is whatever! Oya Bo's! Andi's got some clothes and I bought some pants. Our lhu shoes joint! The stuff is in Andi's house. Don't forget to call people Ance! I guarantee you'll be punished by thumbs and tuh people!"