SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH
WARM ATMOSPHERE IN THE DINING ROOM
Mentari again gave a shy smile, when the new day greeted again. A gust of wind that blew a little hard - until the curtains that had hung beautifully now danced there and there.
Aditya already looks handsome with cloth pants, a white shirt dress that wraps perfectly his body. There was an ordinary sight that was always found on the man, a tie that he always repeatedly put on, so that the results could be good.
Fold to the left, and to the right. And it's plugged in, but seeing results isn't good.
"Huh!!" Sighing his breath in annoyance, pulling an irregular circular tie on his shirt.
"Always, this is what makes me late. Why is it so hard to put a tie on? So that the results are good." And he drowned, in his bad mood.
But the moment the memory sends him suddenly, there is Aisha in his house.
"Did I just ask that fool?!" But immediately Aditya threw his head strong, trying to throw away the thought.
"What happened to me? Who is he?" With a slow chuckle, laughing at her sensitivities.
Although not too smart, but Aditya tried to conclude the tie even though the results were not too good.
One hand pulled her hair neatly, and decided to pass from inside the room, after grabbing her briefcase.
His two feet were on the floor. The footsteps he immediately swung, towards the dining room which was several[a meter, from the direction of the stairs. Faintly her earlobes heard the voices of her two daughters, in the dining room.
"Morning..." Aditya greeted kindly, who purposely informed him of his whereabouts.
The third face turned away at the origin of the voice, and found the existence of Aditya who already looked handsome with his coat wrapped.
"It turns out that he can also be friendly, at least he will look handsome if he is friendly, and gives a smile even if only a little," Aisyah muttered in her heart.
"More is also Mister." greeted Aisyah with a small smile on her face.
"Morning.." he answered flatly.
The warm face on Aisyah faded away for a moment, finding Aisyah's flat stance on him.
"What's wrong with him? Just now he was kidding as sweetly as possible, but when I greeted his face like I had just eaten Asam," Aisyah's bath was upset.
Bella immediately jumped from her seat, as soon as she found the whereabouts of the father. With a smile that never escaped his face, the two feet stepped towards Aditya.
"Daddy.." Showing a smile as sweet as possible, when his two eyes looked at his father.
Aditya's body is aligned with his daughter's height, displaying a warm smile when her black irises - she drowns in the princess's sparkling eyeballs.
"You're cured?"
"I've been so much better, Daddy!"
"Daddy... Didn't you greet me?!" sella asked with a face bow, her frown.
Aditya got up from his seat, approaching Sella who was enjoying her fried rice breakfast.
"For my daughter, Sella..." By anchoring the kiss, at Sella's head.
The atmosphere of the dead room that used to fill the dining room - now seemed alive with the presence of Aisyah, and their two children. Aditya has put his body on a chair, to enjoy his morning breakfast.
"Daddy... Didn't you say hello to Mommy?" ask Sella suddenly.
"So Daddy already greeted your Mommy."
"But you don't give me a kiss, which is like you did to me" Sella said.
"Later on,"
"Why Mommy??" asked Sella with eyeballs, intense immediately on the Mother.
"Ti..No why? Wh why? Just..." By not being able to stretch out his sentence. But immediately Aisyah woke up from her seat, when she found Aditya would scoop up the fried rice.
"Master... Let me take it."
"Let me!" reject Aditya.
"No Sir.. Let me do it," Aditya replied by directly grabbing the plate from Aditya's hand, and scooping the fried rice into the plate.
"Is this fitting, sir?"
"Mommy, why do you still call Daddy Master?" the Bella gap momentarily.
"Yes Mommy, why do you still call Daddy Mister? Call it Mas, like Mommy Enjel," Sella said.
Aisyah sighed heavily, with a throw of an eye she directed at Aditya - who looked calm.
"But Mommy..."
"From today do not call me Master again, but call me Mas."
"That's Mommy! Just Daddy, ask you to call him Mas!" sella's slit with her scowl.
Sigh that breath, and agree.
"Well, from now on Mommy will call your Daddy Mas."
"You guys are so sweet Mommy...Dadddy.." exclaimed Bella by twitching her flirtatious eyes.
Aditya paints a smile, and so does Aditya. The two drifted back, in what they thought.
"It's only her second day in this house, but we're close. And hopefully what Simon said, will never happen. If I could, fall in love with Aisyah. Yep! It can't happen, and don't let it happen. Want to put where my pride is?! If I fall in love with him" Aditya murmured in his heart.
"Why is this so? And given what Secretary Simon said I got scared? And hopefully, that will never happen. Yep! I must fortify this heart so as not to fall in love with it" Aisyah said.
"Mommy... Why are you keeping quiet? Would you like to let our Daddy wait a long time?" ask Bella who surprised Aisyah for a moment.
Aisyah immediately gasped - by painting her clumsy smile.
"I'm sorry, sir..Uh! I mean Mas Adit!"
No one spoke to the two of them, after the conversation. There was only the sound of Bella, and Sella and also the sound of dishes, and spoons breaking in the room.
"This is the drink, sir..I mean Mas!" Aditya put a glass of water, in front of Aditya.
"Thank you,"
Aditya painted a small smile. The two eyes were so intense on Aisyah, who was helping her two daughters. What was that smile he was displaying? Only he himself knows. But clearly there was a sense of warmth throughout his body, with the atmosphere this morning.
Happy smiles carve into their faces, finding a happy atmosphere they have not found since working for an Aditya Wirawan.
Sisi displayed his happy face, and he was so washed away in the atmosphere he saw this morning.
"They're so sweet, Auntie..Hopefully forever it will continue like this" muttered Sisi with a smile of his own.
"Yes. Bibi is also very happy, and hopefully Miss Aisyah is the soul mate that God sent for Mr. Aditya" said Ani expectantly.
