AISYAH LOVE VERSE

AISYAH LOVE VERSE
Natasha Subandono



Inside her room, Natasya got ready. Tonight is a special night for him. Tonight is his 20th birthday party.


Moreover, this party is not just a birthday party as usual, but there are more special things. It was an announcement that he was the heir to Billboard Group. Things he never wanted, but his destiny as the only daughter of Mr. Subandono, requires that he leave his own ego for the sake of the continuity of his father's company.


"Tok tok."


Natasha looked towards the door.


Mr. Subandono, his father, went into Natasya's room. The middle-aged man was wearing after a suit with a bow tie pinned on his neck collar.


Among ellite entrepreneurs, the name of Mr. Subandono is quite brilliant. He is a major shareholder, or can be referred to as the owner of the Billboard Group company.


Billboard Group was once a foreign company, and Mr. Subandono is just one of many local entrepreneurs who have invested in it. When the monetary crisis hit Indonesia in 1996, many foreign companies were affected so they chose to go out of business.


Billboard Group shares plummeted immediately. Mr. Subandono saw an opportunity, optimistically he managed to acquire 70% of shares owned by Billboard Group. With his persistence and tenacity as a reliable businessman, Mr. Subandono can still survive and finally through the monetary crisis. Now, Billboard Group company is growing rapidly and become one of the giant companies in Indonesia.


"Are you ready, baby?" Mr. Subandono approached his daughter.


"It's papa." Natasya smiled.


"Come, we're out now. Guests are waiting for your presence." Mr. Subandono extended his hand to his daughter.


"Good papa." Natasha stood up and welcomed her father's hand. He walked by his father's side, holding his arm.


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Mr. Subandono and his daughter, Natasya, descend the steps of his house to the lower floor, where the party takes place.


All the eyes of the invited guests, were fixed on Natasya. Yep... Because just this time, Natasya appeared in public as the daughter of Mr. Subandono.


Natasya, is the only daughter of Mr. Subandono. If the saying always says that the fruit falls not far from the tree, it seems that the saying does not apply to Natasha.


Natasha was never interested in her father's business. I prefer to be a florist. He started his flower shop with his own money. He doesn't want to use his father's money. His love for flowers, defeated the glittering temptations of the socialite world that are usually owned by the children of wealthy businessmen.


Natasya's character is very humble and unpretentious in his daily life. She never presented herself as the daughter of a conglomerate.


Actually, there was a reason why Natasha was behaving like that.


Since childhood, Natasya very rarely played with his father and mother. His father was busy working, while his mother was also busy with various activities with her social friends.


Natasha is small, just constantly at home, playing with her 3 Baby Sitter. All the toys are owned by Natasya, but Natasya still feels lonely because she has no playmates. The climax is when Natasya's mother died in an accident. Natasya's getting locked away.


Until one day, one of his Baby Sitter, taught Natasya to plant flowers, and at another time taught Natasya to arrange flowers. Natasya is very happy, and she feels she can find love from the flowers she touches. From that moment on, Natasha found her own world.


Natasha's father always wanted Natasha to continue his business, but Natasha always refused. But destiny is still destiny. And Destiny Natasya, is to be the only daughter of Mr. Subandono. Being the sole heir of all shares owned by his father.


"This is my daughter, Natasha Subandono." Mr. Subandono introduced Natasya in front of his guests, who were greeted with the applause of all the guests present at the party. Among the invited guests, there were even some artists, such as Yhuni Shara, Baim Wong and his wife Paula Verhoven, Jessica Iskandar, as well as several other capital artists.


Natasya's birthday was very lively.


***


Romi took a glass of fruit coktail, then looked for a chair to sit on. While Raisya, he really did his job well. He was seen chatting familiarly with the host, Mr. Subandono.


"It's a pity that your Boss didn't come Miss Raisya, even though I was expecting her presence." Said Mr. Subandono.


"By being very humble, I apologize to you Mr. Subandono. Mr. William can't attend this party, because he has important business that can't be left behind. The presence of me and my colleague Romi,..." Raisya waved to Romi, and Romi returned a wave of Raisya's hand while showing his cocktail glass, "Indeed to replace Mr. William. But, may Mr. Subandono be able to understand him." Raisya said while bowing his back slightly.


As Raisya slightly bowed, Raisya's cleavage slightly bulged, making Mr. Subandono glance at a glance, then smile meaningfully.


"Sir William is very lucky to have a secretary who is as smart and beautiful as you Miss Raisya."


"Thank you for the compliment, but it looks like you're too flattering. I'm just an ordinary secretary."


"Ha ha ha. My eyes and mind are not usually never wrong." Said Mr. Subandono with a crisp laugh. "Then, will you dance with me Miss Raisya?"


"I'm honored sir, of course I'm willing." Raisya said with a faint smile.


Mr. Subandono and Raisya went down to the dance floor. They look friendly. Sometimes the two were seen whispering to each other, and laughing.


Looking at the scene, Romi smiled faintly and shook his head. "Raisya really is a teaser."


Romi again downed his chocolate glass.


"May I sit here?" Someone surprised Romi.


Romi turned his head towards the origin of the voice. A girl in a light blue dress approached the front seat of Romi's desk. The girl also brought the same glass of drink with her, which was a fresh fruit cocktail.


"Of course, please." Romi said gasp.


Romi watched the girl closely.


Isn't she Mr Subandono's birthday girl tonight? Wait, like I've met him? But where is it?


"Natasha Subandono??" Romi asked to be sure.


"Yes. That'sme. You should've seen me when I blew out the candles and cut my cake."


"Yes, of course I saw her Miss."


"Look at my papa, dear Lord Subandono." Natasya raised her chin slightly, and glanced at the glance of her father who was dancing with Raisya. "Women where else is that." Natasha ketus. He then brought his drinking glass back to his lips.


"I mean Miss..."


"Don't call me Miss! My name is Natasha."


"Oh, alright, miss... Uh, Natasya." Romi said a little. He forgot, with what sentence he wanted to say just now.


Romi tried to remember. "Oh, yes. You mean the woman who was dancing with Mr Subandono??"


"Yes. Who else!"


"He he he... Actually, the one dancing with your father, was my secretary. Uh, I mean my Boss' secretary."


"I hope he doesn't become my papa's secretary." Natasya said in a cold tone. He went back to drinking his Cocktail, this time he downing it until the glass ran out.


Again, the diamond pendant on his neck glittered in the light.


After the drink ran out, Raisya stood up and left. "Thank you for coming with me."


"Yes, Miss Natasya, uh Natasya!" Romi forgetfulness again called her Natasya by wearing Miss frills.


Natasya walked up, split the dance floor, then she climbed the stairs.


Romi followed Natasya's departure with his gaze.


"Natashiah... Natasha..." Romi mentioned Natasha's name repeatedly. He suddenly jumped because he remembered something.


Natasha! Not wrong anymore. He was the owner of a florist shop, which he had come to buy William a bouquet of flowers.



Natasha (Visual illustration)


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