
Slowly Aisyah woke up from the fall-attempting to endure the pain, on her buttocks that were slapped in the yard. Feeling that nothing was blocking her vision, Aisyah immediately circulated her two eyes, looking in the direction of her glasses, hers. Busy looking for his matan glass, making Aisyah not think at all, who she hit just now. The voice of the cry, which so raised his ears, by calling out the geeky-making face of the woman, instantly turned to the origin of the voice.
Just turning a little, Aisyah immediately turned her face back, trying to hide it, when she just found out - if the person she hit - it was the person who had made her hide all this time.
Face paled. Swallowed spit seemed to be stuck in the throat, when fear had rubbed him.
"Yes God...How did I not realize at all, that what I hit was, him? How'this? What if he knows me? Lord...Please, protect me, lest this man know who I am!" bathin Aisyah, full of hope
"Hey... Stupid girl! Didn't you see me?!" Anxious increasingly enveloped Aditya, when the woman who had made him fall, completely ignored his existence.
The sound of screaming wrapped in anger, made Aisyah immediately turn her face, and of course - with the face still hiding behind the tote bag.
"I'm sorry, Sir! Forgive me," Aisyah replied, and again circulated her two eyes, looking for glasses.
Exhaling his rough breath. When upset he tried to dim, found the stupidity of the woman in front of him.
"If you're looking for your glasses! Your glasses, they're here stupid! Is this thing less big? So you can't see it?"
Aisyah turned her face away instantly, pad Aditya. Paleness increasingly enveloped him, found the location of his glasses that were in front of the man's eyes.
"Why are you still quiet?! Didn't you look for your glasses?! And why did you cover your face?! Is it because of your face, so bad?! So you're ashamed to show!" The lace grin on Aditya's face, staring intently at Aisyah.
Of course the insult of Aditya, had no effect on Aisyah at all. For her most important thing right now, so that she can soon pass - from that place - before Aditya finds out who she is.
Immediately take a long step, with the face still hiding behind the tote bag, so that the invisible face. His hand stretched long, giving a little distance, reaching for the thing.
While in her grasp, Aisyah immediately passed away - before apologizing to the man.
"I'm sorry, sir...I'm sorry." Take his steps as long as possible, with such hasty footsteps.
Aditya throws his gaze as far as possible, following the figure of the woman, who he thinks is very strange! Who he had just met. His two eyebrows were tangled-when curious, instantly enveloping themselves.
"Actually the scared one, it's me! Because his face is so bad. But why was it that woman, who seemed reluctant to see me? Does my face look less handsome today? Because all this time, there has never been a woman who can take her eyes off me, if she sees me." said Aditya.
"Simon..."
"Yes Sir!"
"Who is that woman? Because he doesn't seem to know me at all. Is he a new employee here?"
"It seems so, sir!"
"Maybe he works in the clean-up department. Because it's up to the standard of her face, which deserves to be a Cleaning Ceevise."
"I too, believe like that Sir! That woman, working in the clean energy department."
Why, Aditya was immediately struck by curiosity - the figure of the woman, who had ignored him, who had been so valued by many women.
"Come on Simon..!" take Aditya later, by again swinging his footsteps into the company.
Aisyah swung her two legs as fast as possible, so that she could not be seen from the gaze of Aditya, who might be able to know her. The two feet came behind the wall, to hide there. His breath was so hunting, that the chest seemed to rise and fall, as the fear enveloped him.
"Yes God...Hopefully, he doesn't know me? And why is he here again? There's no way he can..." Spelling sentences. His eyes widened, and the lips he immediately stopped when he realized, maybe Aditya was the owner of Company Group.
"I have to ask. And if he's the leader here? I prefer to go back to being unemployed, rather than having to lose Bella, and Sella."so Aisyah steady.
Advancing his two footsteps, on the edge of the wall that had been blocking the body. Taking out a bit of his head from hiding, making sure there was no Aditya, outside the company. The face that was already slightly out from behind the wall, found Aditya's new footsteps would touch the lips of the company. The eyes that stared intensely at the man, accidentally collided with Simon who turned out to have kept curiosity in him. He immediately pulled himself in, as his pair of eyes collided with Simon, who cast a glance at him.
"Why am I so stupid?! Why also? I have to peek at everything, What if that guy? Knowing the dirik," muttered Aisyah, condemning her own stupidity.
Why did Simon, immediately struck by curiosity, find the face of the woman involved in the incident with his young master earlier, so similar to the woman who had been sought by his Master.
"The face of the woman earlier, so similar to Miss Aisyah-the woman whom Mr. Aditya had been looking for. And the only thing that makes them different is, the woman was dark skinned, and also had a mole. But judging from the shape of the body, and the hair, so they are very similar to Miss Aisyah." - Simon.
Aisyah so constrained her body behind the wall, in order to let herself be safe from an Aditya Wirawan. Letting a few minutes pass, to make sure the father of his two daughters, was not outside the company. Aisyah once again tried to take out a bit of her face, to make sure the situation was safe.
"Well....Thank goodness he's not there." Aisyah exhaled her leg. The oxygen that had been piled up in his throat, now flowed back smoothly, after Aditya had really, was not outside the building. Recalling her meeting with Aditya, which happened today and yesterday, made Aisyah immediately stop the footsteps of one of the female employees, who happened to pass in front of her.
"Mba.." call Ayesha out of the blue, to one of the young ladies.
"What's wrong?" The foot swing he stopped, turning his body to face Aisyah.
"I'm just gonna be working at this company, today. And I don't know, who's the head of the Company Group."
"Ohh..The chairman of the Company Group, his name is Mr. Aditya."
Aisyah's face immediately turned serious. When the feeling of anxiety, approached the woman, who was already stricken with anxiety. Da found an incomplete name answer, making Aisyah ask again, to answer her curiosity.
"I mean Mba? Mr Aditya Wirawan?" Aisyah's eyeballs were more fully rounded, ensuring the woman's answer in front of her.
"Yes, Mba! His full name is Aditya Wirawan."
Aisyah displays her clumsy smile, trying to cover the pale pasih, which has been framed full on her beautiful face, knowing Aditya Wirawan is the leader of the Company Group.
"Then, thank you Mba! And sorry for interrupting Mba's time!"
"No problem" the woman replied, and resumed her footsteps.
Paled face. The body feels powerless, knowing the fact that the man he has been avoiding, is the leader of the company where he will seek fortune. Aisyah immediately landed her body on a long chair, and she looked like a fool at the moment, with as much view as possible.
"Stupid! You idiot! You idiot...! How can I be this lazy?! Actually I need to find out first, who's the leader?" Before I apply for a job here."