SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH

KARLA'S AMBITION

The look in his stepdaughter's luxurious dwelling immediately turned around at the origin of the voice after hearing someone greet her.

The small smile he had painted on his face, when he had already exchanged glances with the old man.

"Is your master at home?"

"Some, Madam! Mr. Aditya is at home."

"Is Simon's secretary also at home?"

"No Madam! Secretary Simon, just got out a few minutes ago."

Hearing the absence of the man who always provoked his emotions, making a happy hue instantly enveloped Karla's face.

"All right, then I'll go in first. Because there's something important, which I need to talk about, with Aditya."

"Good Mistress!"

Karla immediately stretched her legs, entering the luxurious house of her stepson. The foot swing he had originally stepped on quickly, as he slowly swung in admiration for the contents of Aditya's house.

"Very luxurious house. Not inferior, to his father's residence." murmured Karla, with a foot swing that he kept stepping.

His admiration for the luxurious residence he kept for a moment, when he remembered the figure of Aditya - whom he did not meet.

"Where is he? Is he really at home? Or else he'd leave, knowing I'd come here."

Busy looking for the presence of the idol, making Karla not aware of any of the servants, who were approaching her.

"Night, Mistress!" greet Sisi, when he was behind the woman.

The body immediately turned Karla on the origin of the sound. A smile rose on her pretty face, when she discovered the presence of the house maid, whom she knew very well.

"Night too, Sisi! Where is your Master? I want to see him."

"Mr Aditya is in the back garden, Madam!"

A happy hue was clearly on Karla's face, when she found out that Aditya was at home.

Suddenly, he was immediately overwhelmed with curiosity, about who the woman who was close to his stepson at this time, after his separation with a woman named Citra.

"I just came from abroad. And I brought this for you." Karla painted a small smile, taking out a small parcel from her bag.

Sisi immediately reached for the object from Karla's hand, with a face that was immediately struck by curiosity.

"Is this Mrs?"

"Open up, you'll find out."

With a face wrapped in curiosity, the young maid immediately took off the paper that tightly sealed the contents inside.

A shocked face, with wide-eyed balls, when he found the inside was a wallet with the writing of GUCCI in front of him.

"This is for me, ma'am?" tanyanya.

"Of course for you. Who else is it for! Isn't this the first time, I'm giving you a gift..

The side painted his little smile. Hearing the answer Karla had just uttered-made the young servant already able to deduce, that her Master's stepmother wanted information about who the woman who was close to her Master was.

"Is there anything you want to ask me, ma'am?" ask Sisi, with her small smile engraving.

"You're so smart, Sisi! You can even know what I mean. I wanted to ask you. Who's the woman who's close to Aditya now?"

"The answer is still the same, as yesterday Madam!"

"You mean, Aditya is not in a relationship with any woman right now!?"

"Are you sure?" karla asked to confirm, with the woman's answer.

"I'm so sure, Madam! Until now, this house has only ever been visited by a woman, other than Miss Citra."

No more asking. Answer from the side, like being able to silence Karla's lips for a moment. Jealousy immediately hit the woman, finding reality until now her stepson - has not been in a relationship with any woman, since parting with her former fiance.

"Does he still love that woman?! Until Citra left, she still closed the door of her heart to any woman. I'm astonished! What the hell is that woman?! Until no woman is able to, replace it in Aditya's heart." bathin Karla, with a face that already looks upset.

"Mrs.." Sisi called, touching the woman's fingers gently.

"A..What's up?" answers staggered.

"Aren't you going to see Mr Aditya?"

"Of course so.Because there's something important, that I want to talk to him about." With a quick swing of the leg that he stepped on. But Karla's new two-step footstep immediately stopped, and revealed the name of Sisi who had just left the place.

"Side.." call him, suddenly.

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

"Remember! You have to tell me, any woman who is close to Aditya, or any woman who comes to visit him in this house. Because I have the right to know. Because after all, Aditya is my son." exclaimed Karla who confirmed her words, as she gave an edict to the young servant.

"Sure, Mistress! I will definitely tell you, who is the woman close to the young master."

"Thank you! Then I go see Aditya first." With footsteps, Karla came back.

****

The night wind blows a little bit so that the hair that was neatly arranged - flying indeterminate direction following the wind direction. The cold night air, plus the wind did not make Aditya seem even a little to pass immediately leaving the park beside his house.

The resulting silence, with only the sound of the little animals around him, instantly drowned Aditya - in the world of his past.

So loving! But that love turns into a wound, when disappointment is given.

Drifting away in the wounds of his past, making the young businessman completely unaware, Karla is already behind him.

"What are you daydreaming about, honey? Are you thinking about me?"

Hearing a voice that was very familiar to him, made Aditya immediately reverse himself at the origin of the sound.

"Who let you come to this house?"

Karla's cynical smile was painted on her face, hearing a question from Aditya in a tone that sounded dislikeful.

"Didn't I tell you before! If I'd come visit you. After all where there is a rule, a mother is forbidden to visit her child."

"You are a mentally ill woman! How many times have I told you! If I'm not interested in you at all. And do you not have the slightest fear of my father?! Because jIka until she finds out how you are?! I'm sure he'll divorce you soon."

"It doesn't matter if he divorces me. There is no son!"

"Remember Karla! Until then, I will never marry a mentally ill woman like you. Even if my father doesn't exist."

"What is my lack?! Until you always refuse me!" Anxiety began to hit the woman, after again she received rejection from her stepson.

"You know why I'm not interested in you at all?! You're a cheap woman! And materialistic. I know, you married my father just for the money."

"Of course, because living in poverty is very unpleasant. To this day, I don't exist

any feelings for your father. And I also did not step in, it will fall in love with his son. That's you Adit! I love you so much." After saying again about her feelings - Aditya-Karla immediately took her long step, approaching Aditya.

In his long steps approaching Aditya, it turns out that the woman's hand does not stay still. His ambition, which was eager to get Aditya, made Karla think short. Not knowing his shame, the woman unbuttoned her shirt, in order to show Aditya in order to provoke the man's passion.