SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH

SEEKING AISYAH

The sunlight is so dazzling today. The heat of his light - which he gave off, was so burning in the skin. Step kakinyq swing slowly, along the stretch of the lips of the asphalt road. As a result of the bad mood, making the sun so stinging did not affect Aisyah Maharani at all.

Stepping, and continuing to step, down that road is the length of that road. He decided to stop, when from afar Aisyah found a stop.

Aisyah anchored her body in that long chair, whose wood already looked a little worn. A sad face shrouded the beautiful face behind the black cream, thinking about the current state of his life. The mood that was troubled, making the vehicle in front of her, seemed invisible to Aisyah with her blank look.

"What should I do? Pay Aunt Asih only! I haven't paid yet. While now I'm not having a job." murmured softly.

Silent....Silent.....Allowing that heart, it sank further into the mood he was feeling. Aisyah slipped her fingers into her totebag, as her memory recalled her severance pay. Tear off the end of the envelope, and find a hundred thousand denomination of ten pieces.

"Situe! And that box, it only gave me a million. Where should I pay, Auntie Asih's salary again! Hah.. As soon as possible, I have to find a job."

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COMPANY GROUP

The reddening already filled Aditya's handsome face. His gaze was so murderous, as the wealthy businessman vented all his anger at some of his men, whom he assigned to search for the whereabouts of the pregnant woman from her seed.

"What's been doing all this time?! It's been almost six years, but just looking for one woman you can't."

"I'm sorry, sir! We have been very trying to find the whereabouts of Miss Aisyah, but she really has not settled in Surabaya anymore" replied one of Aditya's men.

"You are all so stupid! Anyway I don't care about the reasons, which you give. Find that woman, because I want my son. My son." Look Aditya's eyes so sharp. The glint of fire-on his pair of eyes, will his efforts all this time looking for a woman who already contains from his seed.

"Okay Sir! We will make more efforts, looking for the whereabouts of Miss Aisyah. But Miss Aisyah, it seems like she really has not settled in Surabaya anymore."

His sturdy shoulder rested on the back of the chair, when he looked a little calmer, hearing what his men had just said.

"Keep what about his family? Especially with his parents. Do they not know at all, the existence of his son?"

"No Sir...They were completely unaware of Miss Aisyah's whereabouts. Because since knowing Miss Aisyah is pregnant! His family kicked him out of the house. And Miss Aisyah also seemed to have cut off communication with them. And we're sure, I Miss Aisyah did that! So that we don't find his whereabouts."

Exhaling his long breath. The moment of disappointment enveloped him in his struggle for the past few years, looking for the whereabouts of a woman.

"Well, where is that woman? Let's hope he takes good care of my son." - Aditya's hopeful bath.

"All right, you can go outside. But remember to keep looking for that woman, and let me know as soon as possible! If you find her."

"Well sir." they answered simultaneously, and stepped out from within Aditya's study.

"Aisha...Aisha...Wherever you are, may you take good care of my son." Aditya muttered softly, remembering the appearance of his son who did not know until now. And that murmur, could be heard by his secretary, Simon.

"I'm sure he must have taken good care of your son." Simon's sudden gap, which made Aditya turn his face to Simon.

"May it be true! Otherwise, he I am dealing with me, if I find his whereabouts later.Exclaimed Aditya by suppressing his words.

"Simon.." call him later.

"What's my schedule today?"

"Before evening, you have dinner at the great Lord's house."

A low grin enveloped Aditya's handsome face, hearing what Simon had just delivered to him. And it makes the heat, again disturbing the soul that has returned to calm.

"Who called you? For dinner there. Is that Situa bangka?!"

"No, Master! Except for Mrs Karla. Mrs Karla was the one who called me so that tonight you would come to dinner at their house."

"I'm sure this was just his idea, in order to meet me. And that old man! He really is a stupid man! Even so stupid!"

"Indeed Mrs Karla is getting bolder to approach you, sir! Even now he gets brave, coming to you in the company. And I'm afraid, if the great sir is willing, you've already flirted with his wife, if she finds anything suspicious. Because as we know, the great sir loves his wife very much."

"True you, Simon! In fact he could not at all distinguish where the attention of a mother to her child, and where the attention due to love. My father really became a moron, after marrying his secretary, who was that cunning!"

"Mrs Karla is very cunning, and very clever to turn the facts around."

Aditya chuckled softly. Given his already bad relationship - after his father decided to remarry, since the death of his mother, whose body has not been found.

"I don't care what happens to him. Because what is now most important to me, is to find the whereabouts of Aisha. Because my son, he's with that woman!"

"That's right, Sir! Because it's so much more important, than the love story of the great Lord, and Lady Karla."

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Darkness again enveloped the earth, after dusk slowly disappeared, and hid behind the mountain.

Aisyah swings her footsteps slowly, down the narrow alley that will take the young mother back to her contract. Two turns have passed, until the swing of the foot is getting closer to the small contract at the end there. The move was immediately stopped, as two of her eyes threw deep at her two daughters playing on the porch of the house - along with their nanny Aunty Asih. His pair of eyes were already blurry, as pools of tears had piled up in his eyes - thinking of his two daughters hanging on to him.

"No! I can't despair. I live for Bella, and Sella. Yes, for my two children. My flesh's blood." Aisyah cheered up from herself, and returned to displaying a smile - trying to throw away the despair.

Exhaling her resolute breath, and brushed away those tears - and steadily continued those footsteps.

"Good night, Mommy's twin..." He concluded a smile on his face, staring at the two daughters who were busy playing.

Hearing a very familiar voice, made the faces of the two boys, instantly turning to the origin of the voice. Happy hue covers Bella's face, and Sella when she finds the existence of the Mother.

"Mommy.." cried the two together, approaching their mother, who had already widened her two hands.

Two tiny bodies that had been immersed in an embrace, made the cloudy mood slightly healed. Lips that still have a little lip-blam, Aisyah put on the cheeks padlocked her two daughters - which is so scented baby powder.

"Feel right, Mommy's kids!" he muttered with a smile, and returned to harbouring a burst of kisses on Bella, and Sella.