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Nia had fallen asleep with Aisakha's thigh on her soft bed. Every now and then Aisakha played Nia's black hair while smilingly looking at Nia's shady face. Such a beautiful face, so calm and peaceful. Why is your heart so easily touched dear, so sometimes you forget I am so afraid of losing you.
 
After these two different types of human children reveal their hearts, Nia expresses her apology for Bowo and Aisakha reveals how much Nia means in her life, so Aisakha also chose to feed Nia the dinner menu that had been arranged by Bibi earlier on the table.
 
Very painstakingly, Aisakha even sometimes wiped directly the corner of Nia's lips when she found there was a sambal that splashed there with her thumb. There was no shame what more disgust emanated from Aisakha's eyes, there was such a huge picture of love. Nia was flattered by Aisakha's preferential treatment of her.
 
True to Nia's guess, it turns out that Aisakh loves her so much, even the love that exceeds the magnitude of Nia's own love for her lover.
 
And now that Nia's breath was blowing in order, Aisakha decided it was time for her to go home. Although her rebellious little heart was unwilling to follow her away, it only wanted to be together and embrace Nia. But his brain was quite sane as it turned out. Aisakha could not have been that determined, choosing to hug Nia's beautiful body on the warm bed and coiled on the same blanket. Obviously her brain forbids all her beautiful fantasies, Nia is not yet kosher to her.
 
A kiss on Nia's forehead, Aisakha gave it to her before she was absolutely sure she would be home soon. And finally Aisakha closed the door of Nia's room which opened from the beginning they went in there, momentarily staring at the doorknob and then down the stairs, Aisakha had to go home.
 
"Master ". Kristo immediately stood up from the chair he was sitting on right near the stairs, when he found out that the master had come down from the top floor.
 
"You seem to be ". Aisakha momentarily stopped her steps to make sure that the one who greeted her was the secretary of her faith. "It's been a while ?" Aisakha asked as she sat herself on the sofa of Nia's living room.
 
"New sir, maybe this one era ". Kristo stood beside Aisakha.
 
"Call Pakde and Bi Kartik here !" Aisakha's orders were executed by Kristo.
 
Aisakha sat down while moving her head to the right and to the left, a little relaxation to just relax her stiff neck muscles.
 
Ah.tired...
 
"Master, sir call us ". Pakde voiced out as he stood beside Aisakha accompanied by Kristo.
 
"Sit Pakde, Bi !" Appoint Aisakha on the double sofa in front of her. Aisakha also improved his sitting pattern when a married couple who had served Nia long enough to be obedient sat in the place he had pointed.
 
 
"I'm sorry sir ". With a bow full of regret Pakde ventured to speak. "I was willing to call you at the beginning to tell you about the disappearance of the non. But then all forbid me, the bodyguard of the non, den Satriyo forbid by reason of all is still uncertain. They were afraid of misreporting and I had to obey them sir ". Pakde increasingly regretted his stupidity this afternoon, obviously already sure to report at that time, uh.this even just say the words of the bodyguard Nia.
 
"I'm a fool sir ". Aunty snorted the husband's old fingers, so great was Pakde's regret pictured that second, Aunty could feel it.
 
"Have you taken care of them ?" Aisakha asked Kristo.
 
"Already sir, they will never appear in the company of the master again, forever ". Krisro immediately understood who Aisakha meant in his question just now. "I do not even recommend all companies that work with the master, or the master's subsidiary anywhere so as not to use the services of the two of them again. They're done sir, with no future ". Aisakha looked cuddled with satisfaction at Kristo's reply.
 
"I actually want to punish them more than that sir, but you're too kind to them ". Kristo seemed unwilling to let go of both of Nia's guards just like that, the 2 people should have received a punishment that was worth their stupidity ".
 
"Already, I'm sure now they already know very well what akibarnya when playing with my woman. Forget about them, I've felt enough with the punishment you've given ". There was seriousness in the tone of Aisakha's voice to Krisro.
 
"Sir please listen to me ". Now Aisakha has turned back to Pakde who looks still bowed with regret. "in the future there is no more carelessness like this ! I will not hesitate on you, even though Nia loves you. Because believe me, my love for Nia outweighs Nia's affection for you. So just this once enough, don't test my patience like today !" Aunty tightened her grip on her husband's fingers, there was clearly fear emanating on the old woman's face hearing Aisakha's threat just now. While Pakde, prefers to say Aisakha's words just now and does not forget to slip his apology wholeheartedly.
 
"Tomorrow forbid Nia anywhere until I come ! Including the office !" Aunty nodded obediently hearing Aisakha's orders. Simply agree without questioning the reason for the order.
 
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"How's that stupid guy doing ?" Shortly before getting off his luxury sedan, Aisakha finally asked Kristo questions about Bowo's condition. Although very reluctant, but forced Aisakha must find out. Nia's story about the condition of her Mother Bowo quite touched the deepest corner of Aisakha's heart. Although very angry, but Aisakha knew Nia loved the old woman who described her lover was helpless, ready to wait for death to pick her up because of the sadness of the tragedy of the death of her daughter, her sister Bowo. So Aisakha tried to reconcile a bit, empathizing a bit with a form of anger at Bowo.
 
"I've taken him to Sir's Hospital. He's okay sir. Just battered alone, a 2-day break at home can already recover his condition ". Kristo replied casually as he stood up, about to open the back door of the car where the master was sitting. Now they had already arrived in front of the magnificent villa of Aisakha.
 
"Stay away from her from Nia !" Aisakha patted Kristo gently on the shoulder before stepping towards the terrace of her villa.