SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH

RECEIVED A TELEPONE FROM SARAH

A smile did not fade from Aisyah's face, finding the familiarity of her two daughters, with Rati when the three had just met. Joking, laughing giggling when Rati tells a funny thing, which makes Bella and Sella talk out.

Asih also painted his thin smile. Why why? The worry of attacking the twilight-aged woman - remembering all this time he was alone, knowing the identity of Aisyah. Two feet stepped on Aisyah, to let her know of her worries.

" She.." called Asih suddenly, who made that look in the eye as soon as Aisyah turned to the old woman.

"What's up, Auntie?"

Exhaling his heavy breath, before his lips spoke with what was weighing on his mind.

"Are you not worried? If someday, your best friend is leaking your secret to Mr. Aditya. Because why? Aunt has a bad feeling about your best friend."

Aisyah let go of her smile, hearing what Asih had just said. The gaze of those eyes instantly stared deeply at Aisyah, and she could see the woman's worry.

"I'm very understanding of your heart, Auntie! But this friend of mine, he's a good man. And I'm pretty sure he wouldn't have said this to anyone. Especially for Aditya. Moreover, he's already been serving me."

Painting a smile on the face. Although hesitating to Rati, but listening to the outside of Aisyah's lips - making unwilling, the old woman could only agree. Because of her relationship with Aisyah, just because she is the nanny of her two daughters.

" I hope so, Shah! Hopefully he can hide who you really are, from Mr. Adutya Wirawan forever." he replied resignedly.

The twilight has disappeared, when the night again greets the earth. The star moon has re-emerged, shining above the dark covered clouds.

Rati decided to return home, after spending a little time in the contract of her best friend. The two swung slowly, down a narrow alley with a small talk.

"So you're gonna go back to wearing this makeup, after you get out of the house?" tanya Rati, with the flow of the legs she swings casually.

"Yes. I'm gonna go back to wearing this makeup, after I get out of the house. Because I don't want to, someone knows who I really am."

"When have you been dressing up like this?" ask again.

"Since I know, if Mr. Aditya will take my two children - after I give birth later, Rati!"

Rati closed her lips. The short-haired girl, was like drowning with what had happened in her best friend's life. Silence struck both of them, when both of them did not speak. Rati who still harbored her curiosity with Aisyah's life, returned a voice that broke the silence.

"Didn't you miss your family Shah? Because all this time, you've always been hiding." Rati asked suddenly.

Aisyah smiled bitterly, after a glance at those eyes she looked at Rati with her feet still stepping.

"If you ask me I miss my family or, no! Then I will answer otherwise. I miss them so much. Even miss them so much. I also love my two children very much. And I want to stay with them. And I did all this, because I love Bella so much, and Sella and always wanted to be with them."

Rati painted her fake smile. The smile was so deep, and it felt bland to her. The words that Aishaah had just said, made the girl immediately remember the figure of her mother who was suffering from pain.

"What you say is true, Shah! As I experienced. I had to give up my childhood, by helping my mother make money - just for our survival. Especially after my mother fell ill, inevitably I was the one who had to meet our needs. I love my mom very much, and I'll do anything for her."

"I ask you, you are strong. Because God cannot test his people beyond our ability. Because I'm sure behind all this there will be happiness, which is waiting for us at the end."

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SURABAYA

Tired who touched his body, did not fade the smile on Sarah's face. One day this sweet girl spends her time having fun, and shopping.

His body leaned lazily on the passenger seat, with several paper bags rolling over it.

Drifting away in a happy mood, making Sarah completely unaware - if the taxi carrying her was parked in front of her residence.

"We've reached Mba!" exclaimed the taxi driver, who broke the girl's daydream.

Sarah immediately straightened her seat, with her face turned outward confirming the taxi driver's remark.

His fingers slipped into the bag, reaching for a hundred thousand dollars there.

"This is the fare, sir! And just take the change."

"Thank you, Mba!" A happy smile enveloped the driver's face, for more than Sarah's.

With little distress, Sarah stepped both feet into her home. The door of the house is not locked, making it easier for the girl to get into her house.

When the self was already in his house, the sweet girl found the house in a state of desolation. No Dad's voice, not even his mom's. Until making two legs he kept swinging, looking for the figure of his parents.

"Papa....Mama...." With two hands still holding her groceries, Sarah sniffed the names of her parents.

Faintly hearing, capturing the voice of the Mother who seemed to be making a telephone call. By slowing his footsteps, and lips that suddenly he silenced Sarah getting closer to him there was the origin of the voice of the Mother. She sharpened the leaf from behind the wall and she heard her mother, calling her sister Ayesha by name. The leaves are increasingly two sharpened, in order to hear what all the talk of the Mother, with her Brother Aisyah.

"So you are now working, in one of the companies located in Jakarta?" mama Anita asked her daughter across the street.

Hearing that, Sarah's heart surged with excitement. The young girl quickly passed from her hiding place, after getting information about her sister.

"I'll call Mr. Aditya back. Didn't he say, that would give me a lot more money, if I get any more information about Ayesha."

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JAKARTA

Mentari again gave her smile, greeting on a new day that had already greeted. The song of birds singing melodiously, giving the rhythm of good morning to the world.

From the ignorance of a luxury car, drove slowly when turning the direction of entering the Company Group area.

Leaning position, he stood up. Moved a glance at the slightly torn tie, and immediately leaned out from the inside, after the car door leaf opened wide.

Treading his two legs for a moment, while his handler swept the surrounding area clean. A few seconds passed, Aditya swung his two legs.

Good morning greetings, continue to welcome the arrival of an Aditya Wirawan, as the two legs carried the body of the man into his skyscraper.

"Good morning, sir!"

"For Sir.." Such are the greetings that welcome, when the leadership of the Company Group comes.

Simon faithfully stood behind his Master, as the two legs carried his body into the Company Group building.

The footsteps he immediately stopped, when a telephone sounded on his cell phone.

The fingers he slipped into the pocket of his pants, when his black iris had collided with his flat screen, he found Sarah's name there.

"What's this girl calling for? Does she have any more information, about her brother Aisyah?" muttered Simon was curious. And when the flat object was about to be given to his Master-Simon found Aditya receiving a telephone.