SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH

THE ARRIVAL OF KARLA

The dark again welcomed, when the sun began to dim the light slowly, behind the hill. The sound of small animals began to be heard, along with the whirring of the wind that blew, greeting at night. The direction of view was very sweeping, when his pair of eyes stared with a large figure, which was perfectly fixed on the wall of his house. Mist began to envelop the iris of the eagle's eyes - a moment of longing began to touch it.

"I miss you so much, Maa! miss you very much." A short sentence from Aditya's lips! Exactly describes his current mood.

Stelan suit that used to always wrap his athletic body, now replaced with casual clothing. Black t-shirts, and jeans complete with a sneaker, which covered that pair of legs.

The leg-stroke echoed in the mansion, as two of its legs passed through each row of steps.

Circulating that view, looking for the whereabouts of the young master. Simon's footsteps swung, as the line of sight caught the figure he was looking for looking at the figure containing the picture, his mother.

"Sir.." call Simon slowly, when it's behind the man's body.

Reversing his body at the origin of the sound. The look was immediately intense on Simon, finding the man already looking handsome, and Aditya was convinced that his secretary was definitely going to leave.

"Do you have a show tonight, Simon?" ask Aditya, with his eyes.

Simon painted his faint smile, of the question the Master asked.

"Yes, Sir! And just a minute."

The face was increasingly inquisitive, with the answer coming from Simon's lips.

"don't tell me you already have a boyfriend! And I don't know at all."

Simon chuckled softly, with his Master's question very far from correct.

"If I had a lover, you would be the first one I would tell you, Sir!"

"Where are you going? Because you don't usually go alone, without being with me."

" I feel bored at home, and I want to find a fresh breeze. Maybe I'll meet my boyfriend later. And it seems like Master should be too. Who knows you will meet the woman who became your wife, rather than you married because betrothed by the Great Master.

"Go, because I'm not interested at all. I'm more interested in finding Aisyah's whereabouts, with my son than in finding a woman." Aditya spoke in a firm tone.

Simon squinted his two eyes, staring intensely at the Master hearing the words that made him so interested.

"Do you still love Miss Citra, sir?"

Aditya pulls the corner of his lips, and forms a cynical smile there - a question from Simon, which offends women in his past.

"What do you say that woman's name. Just hearing his name, it makes me sick."

Simon took a deep breath. A moment of silence, when no one spoke between the two men. The two legs he swung, which brought him closer to the Master. Recall to his Master's son, whom he already knew of, made Simon immediately ask, trying to figure out what the man was doing? If I meet his flesh and blood.

"Master.." call Simon, with a suddenly serious look on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"What would you do if you met your child one day?"

"Of course I'll take it. What else is it?!"

"Why don't you think about marrying Miss Aisyah, anyway?! If I see him. It's been almost six years, and of course your son, knows who his mother is."

The input from his Secretary, was very tickling for the man. How could he marry that woman?! While there is absolutely no love.

"Ha...Ha....Ha... Simon's... Simon's. You're asking me to get married, to that woman?!"

"Are you crazy! How can I marry that woman?! While I don't love her at all." Aditya suppressed his words, while answering what Simon was asking.

"So if you meet your son-you, will still take your son?"

"Yes. Because I only want my son, not that woman. Like my original plan, when doing insemination. Having children, without getting married."

The look of the face was washed away by the words spoken by his young master. That memory led her to Aisyah - imagine how the woman's nipp was? If it reaches his master, take his two daughters.

"If you excuse me, sir! And forgive me for asking too many questions" said Simon, swinging his steps straight away from the man.

Aditya turned his face, looking at Simon who had passed away. The man again chuckled, as he recalled the advice of his Secretary, to marry Aisyah.

"Sure, I have to marry that woman. That's never gonna happen, because I just want my son, not that woman."

The silence that struck - after Simon's departure - split apart sounded a long note on his cell phone. His hand reached into the pocket of his pants, in order to reach the flat object.

Annoyed immediately enveloped Aditya, as on his HP screen the man found, Karla's name there.

Do you know what that woman wanted?! Aditya immediately decided, his phone call.

A few seconds passed, a long tone greeted back on his phone. That flat object he pointed right before his eyes, and once again met the same name.

Exhaling his violent breath, trying to kill the rage. And land his thumb, on the green icon.

"What did you call me for?!" Without making small talk Aditya immediately asked the question at its core, in a rude tone.

"Can't you be a little friendly to me, Adit?!"

"By accepting me, as my stepmother, and also not telling me how you behave behind my Papa, isn't that I've been kind to you!"

"Then thank you. And it was that thing that made me love you so much. I just got back from abroad, and haven't seen you in a long time, making me miss you so much, Adit! And now, I'm on my way to your house."

Shocked at Aditya's face, hearing that she was on her way to her house.

"Are you crazy, Karla?! What if my dad, finds out?"

"Come, Adit! Have you forgotten? If my status is your stepmother! So where possible, the servants there will be suspicious of my arrival." By disconnecting, the telephone connection was.

"Hallo....Hallo-o...Hello Karla!" Aditya yelled a little, but unfortunately the telephone connection was already decided, by Karla.

"Damn!! This woman, is really getting bolder."

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Karla takes her car slowly, when the gate is opened by the security guard, from the wealthy businessman.

The smile never faded from his face, when the two legs were already resting in front of the house of the man he loved.

Karla looked at Aditya's residence. For a long time she looked, imagining that she would one day become the mistress of this house, and live together with Aditya and their children.

"Well...! When-well, that wish can be realized? Because I love her so much?" he murmured, with a soft sigh that breath.

"Good night, Madam!" The greeting of the house, disperse Karla fanatization for a moment.

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