
Paleness, mixed with the intense fear that had enveloped the young mother, when one hand was forcibly pulled by Simon.
"What are you going to do, Skretaris Simon?! Unhand me! Release..!" With a slightly high tone, as the hand was trying to let go of the grip of Simon's hand, which was so strong.
Not heeding what Aisha asked, Simon's two legs kept her swinging - bringing the young Mother to a quiet place. And making sure no one was there, the clutches of that hand Simon let go immediately.
"Why did you bring me here?! What exactly do you want?!"
A low grin framed on Simon's face, hearing what Aisyah had just asked him.
"You're still asking. Tell me, who are you really?!" Simon confirmed his words, with a very sharp look at Aisyah.
His face paled, mixed with nervousness from the fear he felt at this moment, after hearing a question from the man's mouth.
"Of course I am, Anisa. You can see it on my identification card, it says Anisa Mahardika's name."
"And you think I believe what you're saying!" Simon pressed his words. And without asking the woman for permission, the hand immediately reached for Aisyah's mole, and forcibly released it.
" You are Ayesha, and I will tell Mr. Aditya this." The two feet immediately took his long stride. Just taking Simon's two male steps to leave the place, the foot swing was instantly unable to continue, as Aisyah hugged him tightly.
"I beg you, don't tell this to Mr. Aditya! Secretary Simon.. I beg you not to tell him this.." The tears, already flooding both of his cheeks, were saying his wish to the man.
"Take me off! Untie me... I have to say this, to Mr. Aditya." With all his might Simon tried to let go of Aisha's embrace at her feet, which held her tightly.
Not wanting Simon to tell the truth about her, Aisyah further tightened her embrace at the man's feet. The woman kept begging Simon not to tell her the truth to Aditya, who was the father of her two children.
"No! I don't want to. I cannot part with my son. I don't want to, part with them..."
" Mister Aditya is suffering too. He's spent years, looking for your whereabouts."
"I know that. But I am a mother anyway. Which mother could part with her child. I don't have anyone. My family, it's been dumping me ever since I found out I was pregnant. I have no one in this world. My children are all I have, they are all I have. Please don't tell Mr. Aditya. I could not afford to lose them, I could not bear to." said Aisyah, with tears on her eyes, as she groaned at Simon, who was still trying to take off his legs.
Quiescent. Throw that leg, no longer visible. The face that was showing a great anger was now no more. His long breath was clear, when Simon helped him, trying to dampen the anger that had burned him.
"Behold." asked Simon, in his soft tone of voice.
Hearing what the man had just said, Aisyah did not immediately move from the floor. The woman still faithfully hugged Simon's legs, so as not to be able to move his legs.
"No! I don't want to. You will definitely say this, to Mr. Aditya." cried Aisyah, stubbornly.
"I promise, I won't tell him this. So I beg you, wake up." asked Simon once more, with his tone lowered.
The cry instantly subsided, with a hard-to-interpret look, hearing what Simon had just said that could stop the cry.
"Are you serious about what you said to Secretary Simon?" asked Aisyah, who confirmed the man's words.
"Yes, I'm serious. I promise you, I won't tell Mr. Aditya this truth."
The embrace of the foot immediately Aisyah let go, when she was sure of what Simon said. The eyes that were still shedding tears, he rubbed quickly mixed with his happy smile. Moving up from the floor, looking at Simon deeply.
"I'm sorry, but I really can't part with my son. And thank you, because you're not gonna tell this truth, to Mr. Aditya."
"There's a lot I want to talk to you about. Can I?"
"Of course, I can. Why not?!"
****
Simon threw his gaze as far as possible, staring at the beauty of the garden overgrown with various kinds of flowers. It was still difficult to pin down the mood of the man. The woman that his young master had been looking for all these years, was now beside him.
Worryingly. There was guilt in the man, for he had indirectly betrayed his young master. But seeing the cry begging Aisyah earlier! It made her feel unbearable, in the man, and she understood Aisyah's position as a mother.
"I'm sorry" he said suddenly, as a long silence engulfed the two.
Aisyah painted her small smile, with a glance of her eyes directed at Simon, and looked back far ahead, enjoying the beauty of the garden.
"It's okay. Had I been in your position, I would have done the same. And again, thank you for not saying this to Mr. Aditya."
"Tell me. Did you find out that Mr. Aditya was going to take your son, you immediately moved to Jakarta?"
"Yes. When I knew Mr. Aditya would take my children, I immediately left the city of Surabaya. And decided to start a new life in Jakarta."
Aisyah's words instantly caught Simon's attention! When he heard the woman, he said the children. Until the look of the eyes he further sharpened, when the look of the eyes he turned to Aisyah.
"Kids?"
Aisyah smiled slightly, with a curious look on her face that Simon showed her.
"Yes Secretary Simon! From the wrong insemination, I gave birth to twins."
"Twin baby?" Shocked, with the eyeballs almost bursting, with the fact that he had just heard, that his young master had twins, from the insemination.
"Yes. I gave birth to twins, and they were girls."
" What's his name? asked Simon, who was increasingly showing his curiosity.
"The names of my two daughters are, Bella and Sella."
Simon no longer spoke. The man again threw his gaze far forward, as the thought returned to Aditya, who only knew that he had only one child from the insemination.
"This is so beyond belief. Mr. Aditya apparently had two children at once, from that insemination. And I'm sure she'd be very happy if she found out she had two daughters."
"Secretary Simon.." call Ayesha suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
"Do you promise, you won't tell this to Mr. Aditya?" aisyah asked, to confirm the man's words.
"I'm not sure, I'm confused too." with a blank look.
Hearing that, Aisyah immediately turned her seat to Simon, with a worried look on her face.
"Please, don't tell him this. I'm begging you..." The two hands Aisyah caved in, and also a hopeful look at Simon.
"All right, I promise I won't tell her this. And can I, uh, meet your two children?"
"certain. Of course I can. I'll give you my home address, so you can meet my two children."
INFO
This novel inspired me in part, from the life of Cristiano Ronaldo, who carried out the process of surrogacy, only to have offspring.
And in the chapter I have written, you can tell where Aditya will come from to know the truth about Aisha.