SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH

THE MOLE FELL

The tension that had been enveloping Aisha, instantly vanished - after the departure of Simon. He breathed his breath out, with a gaze that still followed Simon who had passed away.

"Almost, only! At least God is still protecting me today." muttered Aisyah, and resumed those footsteps.

The self is like getting oxygen supply, while already in the cage elevator. From now on with Aditya, made himself like he could not breathe properly, due to fear - if only his identity was revealed. That body - Aisha rested on the elevator wall, with fingers slipping into her shirt pocket - to reach out to the small mirror, which was inside there. Display the face through the mirror reflection, and find the original skin that has been seen, due to the swab.

"The brake faded a little, when I rubbed my forehead earlier. And fortunately, I have a pony, so I can close it." murmured Aisyah.

Back to fix the row of pony scattered, in order to close back the skin of the acyl, which has been seen. Suddenly Aisyah sneezed, as the dust left on the broom she was under hit her nose.

"EXAMPLES..!"

Feeling the itchy area of her nose, made the woman, immediately swiping her back her hand rubbed her nose, and it made her mole fall, due to hand friction.

"WAIST!" The elevator doors were wide open. The two feet immediately took their long steps, unaware of the fake mole that had fallen off.

His foot swung leisurely, unaware of the circumstances. Passing through a long hallway with horror, without him noticing, when the gaze of people who seemed ordinary to him. After putting down the cleaning tools, which she had under earlier-Aisyah resumed those footsteps-towards the locker room, to reorganize her appearance.

"Sina...." The foot swing that was stepping, Aisyah immediately stopped when she heard the voice of someone calling her.

Reversing his body at the origin of the sound, and from that distant point of view, found Rati approaching him.

When he was close to Aisyah-Rati immediately raised a question to the young mother, after he had not found the existence of the woman.

"Where have you been, Aisha? I've been looking for you, but you don't exist."

"From earlier I was in the President's room to clean the room."

Rati's facial complexion immediately turned serious, when it found the strangeness on Aisyah's face, when it did not find a mole on her face.

"Sisa.. Where's your mole?" tanya Rati suddenly, with her confused face.

Aisyah gasped in shock, her face turned tense, hearing what Rati had just asked just now. "That fly?"

"Yes, the mole. Don't you have a mole-on the upper left lip, you?"

In order to ascertain her truth, as for what Rati had just asked, Aisyah immediately landed her hand, on her lips.

And how shocked was that woman! Even that self, already shrouded in panic, when he did not find something stuck there, namely his mole.

"Yes God...Where's my fake mole? How could I be this stupid? And I didn't realize at all that a fake mole had fallen." Aisyah muttered in her heart, with panic already enveloping her.

"Nisa! You why? Are you all right?" rati asked suddenly, while draping her fingers on Aisyah's shoulders - which made the woman aware of her world.

Aisyah carved out her fake smile, trying to cover her already nervously wrapped face. Not wanting to linger there for long, which would make the possibility of her true identity revealed - due to her mole-falling, Aisyah immediately decided to leave her best friend.

"Sorry Rati, I have to go to the bathroom. You want to pee." By directly swinging those footsteps, regardless of his best friend.

Rati's direction of view, still directed, towards Aisyah due to the oddity she had just met from her friend, until the figure of Aisyah completely disappeared from her sight. And make yourself a girl with such shoulder hair, immediately struck by curiosity about the figure of the woman he just knew.

"I'm pretty sure Aisyah has a mole over her left lip. And why is his face so pale? When I asked about the mole. And he looked very strange." muttered Rati, with extreme curiosity.

"Well..! Thank goodness, there's no one." Exhaled his long breath, and immediately opened the locker cabinet.

The hand extended to reach the tote bag, hers-that was in the closet. Just in case of the bad possibilities that might happen - Aisyah always carries a spare from fake moles, and also black cream wherever she goes.

Unscrew the small roundabout-cover where his black crem is stored. Quickly Aisyah smears the black cream - on the already visible skin, and re-attaches a fake mole, above the left lip.

"Well... It's settled." he muttered with a sigh of relief.

His leg face - immediately turned tense, when suddenly - there was a hand-holding his shoulder, until the self was immediately enveloped in anxiety, maybe the person, had seen everything.

Resigned with the circumstances, and with a boldness-Aisha turned her body, looking at the person behind her.

And the self was so shocked, when it found the existence of Rati.

"Rati.." he muttered.

Rati who had just arrived in the room, was again treated to the thing that made her again confused, when she had found the presence of a mole again, on the upper left lip of Aisyah.

"Sisa... Your mole, how come it already exists? Not just now, no?"

Aisyah's face paled, once she wrapped her fake smile, trying to cover up the nervous face, so as not to reveal her lies. Do not want Rati, keep asking about it - who memungikinan will ber, impact on his identity that can be revealed. Deliberately diverting the conversation, in order to distract the shoulder-haired girl.

Adoring spoiled Rati, by displaying her sweet smile.

"Rati.. I hungry. How about we go to the cafeteria? And I'll treat you."

"But I..." Rati had not finished her sentence, Aisyah had already pulled herself, out of the room.

"Come on.." Invite him, to make Rati-willing to follow the steps of friends, passed from outside the room.

Although she followed Aisyah's footsteps, the heart kept asking about who Anisa was, the woman she had just met.

"Areally who is this Anisa? I'm pretty sure there's something he's hiding. But why would he do this?" Rati.

****

When he was in the study, his master! Simon, immediately faced with several questions from an Aditya Wirawan, screwed the woman he had been looking for.

"Have you directed more men, to search for Aisha's whereabouts? And did you get any information about the woman, from our men in Surabaya?"

"I'm sorry, sir.. There was no news development on Miss Aisyah's whereabouts until this moment."

Leaning his shoulders on the back of the chair, with a still line of sight, looked at Simon.

Letting a few minutes pass, before asking the secretary another question.

"And what about his parents? Do they really not know where their daughter is?"

"I'm pretty sure that they don't really know the whereabouts of their children. Because when she found out Miss Aisyah was pregnant, her parents kicked her out of the house."