SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH

THAT SICULUN! IT TURNED OUT TO BE THE WOMAN I HAD BEEN LOOKING FOR ALL THIS TIME

Aditya, and his Secretary are still having serious discussions. Simon was still trying to pry at the heart of his young master, with whose female figure? Which he loves at the moment.

"So! For now, no woman occupies your heart, sir?"

Aditya let out a long sigh, hearing the question of the Skretaris which had such a deep meaning.

"Not for now. But I yaki, once upon a time there was a woman occupying my heart. And I will make her the queen of my life, and love her so much - just as I love my mother."

Simon painted his fake smile, when the thought was recalled of Ayesha - the biological mother of his two young masters. The hope is that Aisha will one day be queen to her master.

"And hopefully, that woman is Miss Aisyah," said Simon expectantly.

Dissolved into serious discussions, making Aditya just realize that his Secretary turned out to be neat, and also handsome with his casual clothes.

"Where are you going Simon? From talking to you makes me not sue, if you look neat. And it looks like, it's going to travel."

Simon gave a smile on his face, hearing what his young master asked.

"Indeed I'll go outside, sir!"

Squeezing his two eyes, with the look of the eyes more Aditya intensified, after hearing what Simon said.

"I'm pretty sure you already have a boyfriend, and you didn't tell me."

Simon let go of his laughter, upon hearing what his Master had said, which was of course very far from reality.

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

"Where are you going? If not to meet your lover." At once Aditya stared in full investigation at Simon, upon hearing his words.

"I'll just go for a walk, sir! Maybe I'll meet a woman, who might be my wife."

"Good, I'm very supportive if you think like that. Come outside! Maybe you'll meet him, and quickly bring him here, and introduce me."

"Sure Sir! And then, excuse me."

"Go!"

****

Rati looks agitated, with the direction of view that he continues to throw towards the outside of the car glass. when the taxi that took her has not been the place she was headed.

"Is it far away, sir?"

"A little more Miss!" answer the taxi driver.

The body that was upheld, Rati immediately rested back on the passenger seat, by re-awakening the two eyes staring at the beauty of Jakarta.

Minutes have passed, finally the taxi that Rati-rides entered an elite area, where there are luxurious residences of the upper class.

Passing one by one the jet-set house, until the four-wheeled vehicle is parked on the three-story luxury residence.

" It's up to Mba!" said the taxi driver.

"This is the pay, sir!"

"Thank you,"

After paying the taxi fare, Rati immediately opened the car door, and leaned her body out from inside the taxi.

He slowly swung the two legs, which brought him closer to the looming gate.

For a long time he had buried himself in front of the iron gate, when a heavy feeling suddenly struck.

"No! I know what I'm doing is wrong. But there is no other way but to tell this truth. I'm sorry, Shah! Forgive me," muttered Rati, who was trying to throw away that heavy feeling.

Slowly, one of Rati's fingers rested on the iron gate bell, so that she could enter the house.

Pressing three times while waiting for the door to open.

A few minutes of Rati waiting - the gate was finally opened by a middle-aged man, in his little uniform.

"Good night, sir!" Rati replied, giving her clumsy smile.

"Night too, Mba! And I'm sorry, if I may know who you are?" The old man's eyes looked so intense, when he found the figure who had just been to his master's house.

"I'm one of the employees, from Company Group. And is Mr Aditya home?"

"Sir Aditya is at home. And you know, is there anything important? Until you want to meet him."

"Yes Sir! There's something important, that I want to talk to him about. It's even very important. So please allow me, I met Mr. Aditya,." Rati displayed a pleading face, clenching her hands together, when she said she wanted to meet Aditya Wirawan.

"Alright, then go in, Mba!"

"Thank you, sir!"

****

"You wait here, Miss! I will call Mr. Aditya," said the old man, suddenly.

"All right,"

After speaking to Rati, the twilight-aged man immediately extended his two legs towards the side garden of the house, where Aditya always spent his free time, enjoying the beauty of the garden.

From afar the old man's gaze found Aditya sitting on a park chair, playing his cell phone.

"Night Sir..."

"Night..."

"Sorry sir, someone wants to see you."

Aditya's face immediately displayed his serious mimicry, as soon as he heard what the security of his house said.

"Meet me? Who?"

"A young woman, and she claims to be an employee at Company Group. And he says there's something very important, that he wants to talk to you about."

Listening to the long speech of his housekeeper, Aditya immediately got up from his seat, passing from the garden.

The footsteps seemed rushed, due to his impatience who wanted to immediately find out who the woman was?

Stepping, and continuing to step increasingly brought the handsome man - getting closer to the living room. From far away his eyes had already caught the figure of the young lady, who was sitting on her back.

As the self approaches, Aditya pretends to cough, only to inform Rati of his arrival.

"Ohuuk...Uhuuk!"

Hearing the sound of coughing, Rati immediately turned her face away, and found her President, who was already in the living room.

"Night Sir.." said Rati, immediately rising from her seat.

"Night. And sit down."

The atmosphere seemed tense, and of course it was for a Rati when she found the gaze of Aditya's eyes, who was looking at her so intensely. A few minutes passed, Aditya immediately asked the question, what will be important information? The one who wanted to tell him.

"Say. Which part of you work? Because I never saw you at all. And if you can tell, what's important? What you want to talk to me about." Aditya spoke by suppressing his words.

"I work in the Cleaning Service department, sir! And the important thing I want to talk to you about is, about the woman you've been looking for."

Highlight Aditya's eyes were instantly intense, and also displayed his serious face, upon hearing what Rati said.

"Where do you know?! All this time, I've been looking for the whereabouts of a woman."

"From the woman herself."

Aditya smirked lowly, giving his sharp gaze, when he considered Rati's words to be just a joke.

"You are conscious or not! Who are you dealing with now?!"

"I'm very conscious, sir! And in return for this information I'm going to give you, I want you to give me a hundred million."

Aditya chuckled softly, so listening to the conditions that the girl in front of him said, and it was her guess before.

"I'll give you two times the lipa! If it's that woman, it's really the woman I've been looking for all this time. And if it's wrong! Then you'll know the consequences, miss!"

"I dare to plant it, sir! And I'm not lying to you."

"Then tell me who that woman is?"

"Anisa Mahaerdica. Special assigned CS power to clean your room."

According to him it was very impossible, making an Aditya immediately let go of his laughter. Where possible? A bad woman is the woman she's been looking for all this time.

"Are you trying to prank me, miss?! By saying that SiCulun, is the woman I've been looking for all this time."

"It's very hard to believe, but it's reality. Anisa Mahardika's name is just a pseudonym, sir! And the black skin, and also the mole she was wearing, just to hide her identity, so you can't find her."

Aditya exhaled his rough breath, which immediately felt so crowded, after a shocking reality for the man.

Rubbing his face rough, cursing himself for feeling so stupid, can be tricked by a woman.

"How come? I'm this stupid. Until I don't realize, that geeky! This is the woman I've been looking for all this time. It turned out, fate brought him to me. And I'll take my son!" bathin Aditya, with a bright eye.

"Thank you, with the information you gave me. And as I promised, I'll give you double the money. Leave your account number, and I'll transfer the money now."

"Well Sir!"