THE FORGOTTEN WIFE OF THE CEO

Whole Family

"Wait in front sir! I'll be ready soon."

"Don't invite me inside?" elok Alvan greeted delicately beautiful eyes Image. Alvan was eager to say how beautiful the eyes of Citra were. Only Alvan was afraid that Citra thought she was mengombal.

"Not here to accept guests. Set a good example for the kids!"

Alvan raised his hand in surrender and did not want to argue. Opportunity alone with Citra is still far from reach. Imagery like rare items is hard to have. It takes patience to melt the frozen poles.

Alvan did not enter Citra's room. Alvan relieved Citra has a solid principle not carelessly sambar guy to eliminate loneliness. If another woman in the Citra position what would it be. The story is certainly different.

No need to give examples. The person in question was close to Alvan, even too close. So close Alvan can not see clearly how the original appearance of the closest people. What Alvan means is none other than Karin.

Finished putting together the rest of Citra's clothes immediately headed to the dining room. The wall clock shows lunch time. The sun shines just above the heads of people on the ground. Those who are active in the open field will definitely feel how ferocious the sun bite is.

Fortunately, the image of the family still has a shelter even though simple. Protected from the ferocity of ultra violet rays and shelter from the rain. There are many unlucky creatures out there living in the sky. Can't fight the sun's rays, can't hold the sky's water droplets.

The image sees Azzam and Afifa already sitting sweetly at the dining table waiting for the presence of dishes from his papi restaurant.

"Have you washed your hands?" The image of poking Afifa's cheeks impatiently waiting for the food menu.

"It's been mi..tadi assisted papi! Papi can sleep with Amei! Mami sleeps in Amei's room so papi and Amei sleep in mami's room. Poor papi sleeping on the couch. Lots of mosquitoes."

The image landed an eye on Alvan appreciating Alvan's policy of not breaking the sign into his room. This is the attitude of gentleman. Not using opportunities in the narrow.

"Bapi still has work. Papi goes home first tonight! Papi will come again sometime. Isn't that Pi?"

Alvan nodded half-heartedly. He wanted to follow Afifa's request. Being able to get together with his small family is a pleasure of the world. Darling Citra still not open herself to receive it. Alvan did not want to surprise Citra using violent means.

"But Amei wanted to papi." Afifa's voice began to bind holding Isak in the chest. The clear eyes of Afifa began to dewy making the pair of eyes glittering about to drop the clear liquid.

Azzam looked down unable to see his beloved sister resisting sadness. Crying but being arrested. Imagery always teaches them not to let out tears easily. The image may forget that Azzam and Afifa are just small children with subtle feelings.

"Darling papi.papi will be here until Afifa is broken. Early in the morning papi is here. Ok?" Alvan hugged his daughter. To be honest Alvan could not bear to let Afifa swallow a sense of disappointment, Afifa's sorrow like razor slashing Alvan's heart grid.

"Amei just wants a bobbed papi next to Amei. Amei's friend was accompanied in the morning until morning. At midnight thirsty water is taken. Amei wants that too!" Afifa said with a hoarse voice about to rain locally.

"Yes already. Papi accompany papi's favorite son!"

"Betul Pi?" afifa exclaims cheerfully. The pair of eyes that had been close to shedding tears turned cheerful. Alvan's promise is like a fresh wind blowing through clouds.

Azzam and Citra could only exchange views. Afifa's joy is the key to this family's happiness. Afifa is not like Azzam better understand the situation. Afifa is just a little kid needs full affection from parents. How thirsty Afifa is the affectionate touch of the papi.

"Nah Amei can't be sad anymore! Papi promises to accompany Amei! Go wash your face there! Girls are so cute!" The image inevitably accepts Alvan's proposal there. May the sacrifice of a Citra have a good impact on Afifa.

"Xie Xie mommy.(Thank you mami)" Afifa sagged down from the bench walking to the back with a plong heart. A little dormitory turned out to be a powerful weapon to melt the mother. Afifa loved Alvan so much that she was not willing if the mother moved her heart from Alvan. Mommy should be Papi's forever.

Shortly afterwards two thugs of responsibility came to bring Alvan's order. Food boxes are lined with Tokcer and Bonar. All Alvan order food to please his two children. Azzam in the period of growth needs more nutritional intake than others. Alvan wants Azzam to grow healthy to be the successor of the Lingga clan. Then Alvan will do anything to make Azzam healthy.

Tokcer and Bonar put the box in the living room and withdrew. Both of them knew they were not interrupting the little family lunch.

"Tok..have you eaten?" ask Citra before the two singles get out of the house.

"We have a brother! We ate on the terrace. It's better to have wind!" Tokcer made an excuse not to disturb the Citra family.

"Eat inside only! Just sit here! What do people say seeing you guys look like a dinner padlock on the porch? The embarrassed brother later. Get some drinking water in the back!"

"Yes sis!" Tokcer bowed the new body permit to the back. Tokcer did not hesitate to go to the kitchen because the host was inside. Boys enter a woman's house without a husband easily spread slander. Tokcer did not want the good name of Citra to be used as a gossip material for mothers with dower's mouth.

Bonar stared stiffly waiting for Tokcer to get drinking water. Without Tokcer next to Bonar did not dwell in front of Citra. The most respected fierce thug lost his name to a young doctor. Bonar is not afraid but respectful to Mami Azzam. Just like Tokcer, Bonar did not want to create problems for Citra.

The image left Bonar in the living room because it had to serve food for children and Alvan. Citra believes her children are already starving. Afifa drama keeps her papa around them so burden Citra. Religion is not husband and wife. Haram for close image with Alvan. Behind that image also can not ignore the feelings of Afifa.

Go right wrong to left double wrong. The image of the tub is given simalakama fruit, eating no food remains bad results.

The image of setting the dining table without making a sound. One by one expensive restaurant food is removed from the Styrofoam box in a bowl. The smell of expensive restaurant food is different from warteg food. Just served the aroma has tickled the nose.

The image scoops the rice onto a new Alvan plate following onto the Azzam and Afifa plates. At first glance their eyes seemed worthy of a harmonious family without flaws. Wife painstakingly serves husband and child lunch. The usual view in a happy household.

Alvan is not much different from Afifa. Joy rules the whole body. This is real family. Nine-year-old Alvan lives in Karin's lies. Eating in different places because Karin is busy with her world. Corals come home to eat on the grounds of being busy with showbiz world activities. Alvan does not understand all of Karin's activities. In the name of love Alvan closes his eyes as long as Karin is happy. It all ends sad ending. Karin kebablasan went too far.

In the living room two insaf thugs were admiring the food from an expensive restaurant. Bonar order beef steak with black pepper sauce while Tokcer order grilled tuna watered sausage mixed with milk and tomatoes. Both of them tried expensive foods that they had never tasted in a lifetime.

Twice a bite of food they move into the stomach. Based on the data on the stomach of the two thugs the food is only enough to stick at the end of the stomach. There are still many empty places left unfilled.

Bonar glared at the box of styrofoam that had been clean but his stomach was still not satisfied just receiving Sekutil meat.

"Tok..gue like eating the wind! Twice chewed out..." Bonar felt his stomach more deflated than usual.

"Gue again.the fish is only one bite. It's just hot. Let's ask for money to buy rice Padang. Could get ten packs. Being rich is not good. Eat it ngirit."

"Where now? I am still hungry! You have no money? I went to buy rice Padang. We split two!" persuade the miserable Bonar his stomach still sounds asking to be filled again.

"Patience first! Ntar if Mr. Alvan is not where we just attacked Padang rice stalls. Drink plenty of water to make your stomach bloated! Can hold the hunger! It's an effective way to get rid of hunger."

"So rich people are hard too! Rationed eating! I want to be a poor man!" Bonar stroked the stomach feeling the drum hammering in the central island area of his body. Bonar model people can spend two packs of Padang rice at a meal. Being told to eat a piece of meat the size of an android phone where there is a taste.

"Not much bacot! Here drink!" Tokcer handed Bonar a bottle of water for a wedge of stomach.

Crying not out tears. Simply belt tighter so as not to hear the song keroncong origin of the stomach. The two thugs sighed looking at the food from the expensive restaurant. Expensive does not guarantee their mouth satisfaction.

Reverse with Tokcer and Bonar. Citra residents even satiety eating a lot of food. Azzam was unable to move so full. The more feminine afifa does not eat beyond the limit of the stomach. Only the eyes of this girl I hold back sleepiness. After being full people become lazy to lay their bodies in bed continue the pleasure of life. Eating and resting are vital for healthy people. A lot of eating and a lot of rest will result in a healthy body.

The image notice the two leaks that are far from ok. Both need a soft mattress to spoil the eyes. Napping time for both. Actually ready to eat directly to sleep is not a good method for health. Since Azzam and Afifa were children, the method did not work.

"Shop...Amei..nantuk huh? Wash your hands and clean your face! Just go to sleep!"

"Yes mi.." said Afifa first. Afifa got off the chair running lethargic to the bathroom. Azzam did not want to lose following his sister. They are used to taking care of themselves so that Citra is not too bothered to intervene.

In that room lived Alvan and Citra. The image is somewhat reluctant to Alvan considering that the man will stay at his house tonight. The image strongly objected because their status was not muhrim. Who can disappoint a cute little girl. Seeing Afifa's face forming cloud overcast heart The image felt pinched. What if the girl cries?

"Partra..kok feel at home daydreaming?" reprimand Alvan saw Citra not budging from the chair even though she had finished eating.

"Oh.the food is still a lot. Maybe Tokcer and Bonar are still capable. Can I have them spend it?"

"As far as you! You're the hostess."

"Thank you..m not going to the office?"

"No..At a moment also disperse. Maybe I'll go to the hospital see Karin. I haven't known her condition in a long time. You don't mind?"

The image tries to smile despite a bland smile. Alvan's conscious image is impossible to forget Karin just like that. No matter how bad Karin's wits, there's still love left in that man's heart. Their love journey is quite long, it makes no sense to say disperse.

"Go! You should pay attention because she's your wife!"

"I'll just go by taxi! Tokcer I left for you. Who knows if there is a sudden need. I'm gonna have to ask Good thing to pick me up at the hospital."

"No need sir! I'm not going anywhere! I want to rest today. There is a lot of laundry. Just bring Tokcer but after he finishes this meal!"

"All right! I'm going to the front room!" Alvan rose up to take a step into the living room to give a chance to Citra to finish the leftovers.

In the living room still sat two thugs bit fingers to feel like they were eating. Fingers will not be eaten. Bited dozens of times is still intact only the stomach is also hungry intact.

"You are called Ms Citra! Just enter!" Alvan said without a stale ado. What should Alvan say to the two employees. If not give a task where it is possible to chat at length. Must not connect.

Tokcer and Bonar looked at each other. What is Citra calling them. Do you wash dishes or clean the kitchen? Tokcer is still good if asked to do a woman's job because he often helps his mother. If Bonar is not to be expected. Citra plates and glasses must be a victim of Bonar roughness.