
As usual Aisyah will do her responsibility, who clean the room of the President, Aditya Wirawan.
One hand waved at the glass wall, while cleaning the dust attached to the wall.
The usual face showed his four-lima spirit while working, currently it seemed to have no cherry at all.
Knowing the mother of his best friend is sick! Make that thought float. And Aisyah did not realize at all, that from earlier Aditya was watching her.
" This geeky! Really trained my patience. Looks like, he's tired of working here." By suppressing his words, would the emotions that had already begun to peak.
The gaze of the eyes kept Aditya throwing at Aisyah, who was still with the same activity, which is wiping the glass wall. There was no change that happened that Aditya discovered earlier, making the man immediately shout loudly at Aisyah.
"Hey Culun..." The sound of his call sounded very echoing, which immediately shifted the gaze of Simon who was also there.
"A..What's up, sir? Uh! I mean Sir!" Steadied, with his shocked face.
Grinning, with a gaze so sharp than Aisyah when she heard the woman's reply.
"I'm actually the one who should ask you that. What are you thinking? It's been almost half an hour, but your job is not right. Did you deliberately linger in this room, in order to be with me?"
"No Sir! You are very, very wrong. I never thought of it that way."
"Why then, don't you seem so excited? Did your girlfriend just cut off your relationship?"
"Love?" The look in Aisyah's eyes immediately seemed more intense, when she heard what the handsome President said. "I don't have a lover, sir!" said later.
Hearing the answer that came out from Aisyah's lips, immediately made Aditya laugh widely. Given the bad looks of the woman - where there is a man who wants to be her lover.
"Why am I so stupid?! Actually I should think before I ask, about it. And of course where possible, you can have a lover. Look at that look, any guy wants to be your girlfriend."
Aisyah's usual gaze-once turned sharp, as anger enveloped her, who was annoyed by the words spoken from Aditya's lips, which so humbled her. Without thinking that the man was the Boss, Aisyah returned to reply to Aditya's words, with no less spicy words.
"I admit, I'm ugly. But at least, my mouth is not like yours. The men! But kok! his mouth, rich woman!" With a smile, scorned him, at the handsome businessman.
Aditya was so shocked, with the words that came from Aisyah's lips. The man did not step in at all, if his subordinates would dare to call themselves that. The flames were clearly visible on the two irises of his black eyes, the flames of fury that were already burning the body.
"So what did you say?! My mouth is like a woman! You dare say it to me, Culun! Are you tired of working here?!"
The look on Aisyah's face paled. The woman cursed her own stupidity, who had dared to call her President who had such a arrogant nature.
"Ouch! Why am I so stupid! Why upset ? I didn't realize who this guy was." Pale, with a face that had appeared agitated.
"Hey Culun!" Aditya yelled again, when he found Aisyah silent.
"Ma..I'm sorry, Sir! Excuse me. I don't mean to say that to you, "Aisyah replied, showing her regretful face.
"Don't mean it like that! Keep what?!" With a tone that sounds upset, will anger that has not subsided in yourself.
"I... I'm..." Subjugating that face, with the pupils of the eyes that he made me, so that Aditya could forgive him.
Aditya exhaled his long, tightness piled up on his chest, seeing the look of Aisyah's helpless face.
" If you say that again! Today too, you I fired. You understand?!" By affirming his words, which made Aisyah only answer resignedly.
"Yes Sir! I've understood. And forgive me."
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Finished with her cleaning activities, Aisyah decided to return to the bring floor.
Stroke his two legs - he swings slowly, as he heads towards the elevator. Just now his index finger, he's going to put on a button, again failed when Simon called him.
"Aisha." call Simon, and put two feet on Aisha.
"Secretary Simon! What the hell are you doing? Why did you call me, with my real name," asked Aisyah, with a slightly upset face
Simon chuckled softly, scratching his non-itchy nape, as a result of feeling guilty for the woman.
"Sorry! I forgot." By giving, his clumsy smile.
"Well, this time I forgive you. Because by chance there's no one here. And say. What's the matter you called me?"
"Do you have a problem? Because from earlier what I noticed when I was in Mr. Aditya's study, you didn't seem excited. Is there a problem with Sikembar?"
"No. They're doing just fine. I'm just worried, about my best friend's mother."
"really?" ask Simon to make sure.
'Definitely Secretary Simon! Why would I lie to you."
The preoccupation with what they were talking about-made Simon, and Aisha was completely unaware of Aditya there, who had been staring at them. The two feet immediately took a long step, approaching Simon and Aisyah who seemed cool talking.
"Since when have you two been close?" aditya asked suddenly, with the strains of legs still carrying him to Simon, and Aisha.
The two faces instantly turned to the origin of the voice. Shocked in Simon's face, Aisha found Aditya approaching them.
"Did he hear our conversation, Secretary Simon?" aisha asked with a little whisper.
"Normalize your attitude, so that Mr. Aditya does not suspect. And I don't think so, judging by his expression."
"Sir..." Simon's.
"Sir..." Aisyah said by trying to show a smile, as sweet as possible.
"Since when have you two been so close?" aditya asked with a full glance.
Aisyah's face looked pale. The two eyes he immediately threw at Simon, in order to answer what the man was asking.
"We've been close, ever since Miss Anisa worked as Cleaning Cervise in your room, sir!"
"really?"
"Yes Sir! Because it might meet often, making me and Secretary Simon so close," Aisyah replied.
"You're not interested in this geeky, are you?"
"Of course not." replied Simon quickly.
Not wanting to linger with the two men, Aisyah decided to leave.
"Sir! Secretary Simon! Sorry, I have to go."
"Go away.." replied Aditya.
Curiosity that still lingers, making Aditya again ask his Secretary.
"I'm sure you're lying."
"I mean Sir?" Simon stared at his Master in full, upon hearing his Master's question.
"I'm sure if you like that Anisa!"
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