
A startled face-once shrouded Aditya's handsome face, finding what her stepmother was doing, which was very far from what she thought.
"What are you doing, Karla?! You really are a mentally ill woman!" aditya said, with great anger.
A smile full of victory enveloped Karla's beautiful face, finding the direction of Aditya- who kept staring at her chest. And he believes, if his efforts to get Aditya will be successful, by using the cohesion of his body.
"Are you not interested, in my chest Adit! Even you're free to enjoy it, if you want." With footsteps that continue to swing Karla, which increasingly brings her closer to the handsome businessman.
Undeniably, Aditya's mind was a little disturbed by what he saw. After all, he was a normal man who could be tempted with the body of a woman. And what Karla showed him_was able to make the man's body - instantly frozen, with the gaze he kept throwing at the two twin hills, which belonged to his stepmother.
Karla painted her smile, as Aditya looked at her chest, without blinking a single bit. The distance between her and Aditya was so close that Aditya, who had not shied away from her, quickly put a gentle kiss on her stepson's lips. The absence of rejection from Aditya, makes Karla more courageous, by wanting to do more.
And once again the woman, again anchored her lips, on the lips, which she had just kissed. This time it wasn't a kiss she wanted to do on Aditya's lips - but a long kiss.
Just now Karla feels the sweetness of Aditya's lips - quickly the man's two hands, pushing strongly against Karla's body.
"You really are a cheap woman, Karla! And you're making me even more disgusted at you. Don't you have a more honorable way?! Other than doing things, which makes me even more fed up with you." Aditya gave a sneering smile to his stepmother, and just passed by from the garden.
Karla looks so upset. Again, his attempt to get Aditya failed. Reversing the body for a while, and shouting called out to Aditya, who kept moving his feet away from the taan.
"Adity....Aditya.." called Karla with a shout, but it was completely ignored by the man.
Reddened enveloped his face, as his call was completely ignored by Aditya, who kept swinging his footsteps.
"Basic sucks! What is my lack?! Until he always rejected me. You just look at Adit! I will never let any woman have you. It will never!" karla said, suppressing her words.
Karla is drowning with what she wants?! To make the woman completely unaware, if from then on there was a pair of eyes, who witnessed what happened between her, and Aditya. Shirt buttons are open, soon he's buttoned back.
Inadvertently the gaze of those eyes turned in another direction, and how shocked he was! Upon discovering the whereabouts of one of the old servants, who was throwing a glance at him.
Her eyes clashed with Karla, making the old woman's face turn pale instantly, and look terrified as Karla looked at her with a murderous look.
Not wanting to linger there, the old woman quickly passed away from the park, with hurried footsteps.
A low grin stretched across Karla's face, and she believed that the old servant had witnessed it all. Don't want what he's done to get to the husband's ears?! Makes Karla decide to contact her men, in order to finish off the waiter.
"Hallo Jack!" greet Karla, when the telephone call has been connected.
"What's the matter, ma'am?"
"I want you to kill this old servant. He works at my stepson's. And he saw what was not, he saw. I don't want this news to reach my husband's ears. So I want you to kill him. I'll send you a picture, just a second."
"Good Mistress!" jack replied, by directly disconnecting the telephone.
****
The car he was driving, was traveling at moderate speed on the highway, which still seemed crowded with traffic. A smile continued to adorn Simon's face, imagining him meeting the young Master's soon-to-be.
"I'm sure Mr. Aditya's two sons must be very beautiful. I was very curious, with the appearance of the two girls," Simon muttered, with a happy hue on his face.
Twenty minutes later, Simon was finally sent to the location where Aisha lived. The vehicle carrying him Simon led out, parking him on the outskirts a little far from the lip of the highway.
The two feet that had stood outside Simon did not immediately beat. The two eyes circled in all directions, looking at the surrounding area.
"So here Ayesha stayed," he murmured softly.
A few minutes passed, and the man decided to continue his footsteps.
His two legs he swings softly, with the occasional glare of the eyes he turns on a piece of paper, which Aisyah writes that signifies the location of her house.
"Hopefully, I'm not in the wrong place" Simon murmured, as the two legs rolled down a narrow alley.
Step up, and keep moving his feet. The footsteps were immediately Simon stopped, when from afar he found a small dwelling located at the end of the alley. And the man believes, if the simple world is, the dwelling occupied by Aisyah, with her two children.
"That must be her house, Ayesha!' simon murmured, again continuing those footsteps.
****
Aisyah carved out her smile, finding her two daughters playing with dolls, chattering obscurely, at the non-speaking thing.
"Is there anything they're doing? To make me laugh" murmured Aisyah.
The direction of the eyes that were focused on his two daughters, instantly changed direction towards the door, when a voice sounded from outside.
"Mommy! It looks like there are guests" said Bella suddenly.
"Looks like. And let Mommy, open it," Aisyah replied, taking her long stride, straight towards the door.
The fingers reached the doorknob, which he happened to have not yet locked. With a single stomp, the door leaf instantly widened. Be shocked! Instantly enveloped the young mother's face, when she found the existence of Simon's secretary in front of her eyes.
"Secretary Simon, You?!"
His body turned back, Simon turned to look at Aisha.
Finding Aisyah who looks so beautiful, able to make Simon like drifting in his own world. To make two eyes not turn away at all, from the face of the young mother.
"Secretary Simon." call Ayesha, when the man is busy with his own world.
"I...Yes," he answered.
"Let's go inside! Until when you're outside. I'm glad you're not coming."
"I will definitely come, Aisha! Because I'm very curious, with the look of your son, and Mr. Aditya."
"Then come in, they are inside. Playing with dolls."
"Well," replied Simon, putting his two feet into the simple dwelling.
The body was resting in Aisyah's contracted house. His direction of view was back he circulated, staring inside the house.
"My residence, of course, is very much different from that of your Master, Sekreyaris Simon!" suddenly Aisha said.