SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH

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Two feet Aisyah steps closer to Aditya, who is enjoying the beauty of the garden at night. The footsteps he stopped instantly, by giving his distance to the man.

Aditya turned the body around, and swung his steps towards a long-located on the edge of the terrace, and anchored his body there.

"Why are you quiet? Comehere!"

"Me?!" By pointing at yourself, with a confused face.

"of course. There is someone other than you, right here?!" aditya asked with a soft chuckle, who felt funny with Aisyah's attitude.

Without saying a word, Aisyah immediately stretched her two legs, approaching on the panjan chair. The body he put on the end of the chair, with a little distance for him, and Aditya.

And the man again chuckled, as Aisyah sat a little far away with him.

"You're afraid of me?" ask Aditya suddenly.

"No! Why am I afraid of the Master, eh! I mean Mas. I just don't want to sit too close to you, and the servants will think I want to tease you."

A small grin on Aditya's face, upon hearing what Aisyah had just said.

"Who thinks ill of us. Even in this house, only Simon knows that Bella, and Sella was born out of insemination."

Aisyah's forehead shriveled, the look in the eyes was much more intense, after hearing what Aditya had just said - which left her a little shocked.

"REally?!"

"Yes. So from now on, get used to what I did to you."

"Mommy mean?"

"Like I should kiss you, after I get home, and go to work."

"Where can it be like that?!" exclaimed Aisyah who seemed to not accept, with Aditya's words.

"So you mind?"

"Of course, I object. Because here the one who is harmed is me. You have to kiss me every day?!" exclaimed Aisyah with her scowling mimic.

"Do you think I don't mind either? Even my lips will cape, if every day should kiss you. And you should actually be grateful for Bella, and Sella just asked me to kiss you, and not ask the two of us to be with you. So now you're thinking, which one's a lot heavier?"

Aisyah. The movement of his eyes looked at Aditya, who looked back at him to make the two eyes collide with each other. But Aditya quickly turned his face forward, when again the vibrations in the chest hit again.

"alright. At least it's much better, than they ask us to sleep together" Aisyah exclaimed.

"And it turns out you just realized it."

"Sorry.." replied Aisha slowly.

Silent struck. The two adult figures were immersed in their respective worlds. The night is getting more and more pick up, plus the night air is getting more stroked, making both of them still move from his seat.

Aisha squeezed the body with both hands, as the night wind blew slightly, until it touched her bone marrow.

"If cold? Come inside!"

"No! I still want to be here. Tonight is beautiful." Looking up at the dark sky above.

"Very beautiful?"

"Yes Mas...Look at the moon and the stars there. It's beautiful isn't it?" pinta Aisyah showed her finger, the sky with the moonlight, and the stars shining beautifully.

"Yes very beautiful. But it'd be much more beautiful, if they could tell me where my mama is." The face that was a little cheerful-now has turned grim, when the feeling of longing for the Mother-back stopped her.

"Where is your Mama, Mama?" Aisyah instantly displayed her curious face. The black-clothed woman looked so shocked, with Aditya's words just now that were like a mystery.

"My mom is dead."

"If he had died? Why do you ask for the moon, and the stars tell you where they are? You are just there, Mom! Didn't you just go to his grave?!" aisyah exclaimed, ending her speech, with a smile.

Exhaling his long breath. That direction Aditya threw straight, staring at the void in front of him.

"My mom had an accident a few years ago. The car he was driving got into the river, and his body has not been found to date. It's been years of searching, but the results are always nil."

"I'm sorry, Mom..I don't know. And sorry."

Aditya carved a thin smile on his face. With a glance cast his gaze, at Aisyah.

"Sooner or later, you'll know about my personal life."

"Mas.." call Aisyah slowly.

"Yes.."

"Where is your Papa?"

"My father was remarried to his personal secretary, after several months of Mama's death. And from that moment on, our relationship has not been good."

Again Aisyah was surprised. And he did not expect, if behind the perfect life of an Aditya, the man did not have a harmonious family like himself.

"Didn't Mas approve of Papa Mas, remarrying? Is that what makes your relationship bad?"

"It was like that at first, because my father married without speaking to me first. But gradually I became even more resentful, because my stepmother had such a bad attitude."

"so...And if I may I want to ask you something."

"Ask what?!" ask Aditya quickly.

"Hemmm...!" And he looks doubtful too. Because what he's going to ask this time, it's more personal.

"Ask, what do you want to ask?! Don't make me curious!" pinta Aditya, with a tone that sounded resolute.

"Did I have a lover?"

Aditya smirked, upon hearing what Aisyah had just asked him, which was about her love life.

"You're getting brave with me, Aisyah? Even now you're asking about my good life."

"If you really object? I don't mind, if I don't want to say."

"I was once engaged to a woman, and at that time I loved her so much. Loving so much that I'd be a fool if he was just playing me."

"Now where are the women?"

"I don't know, I don't care where he is anyway. And that's why it's.." By not continuing, his words.

"Was it because of Mas, already losing faith in a woman? So I want to have children, without getting married. It's by way of insemination."

"Yes!" aditya replied firmly.

Aisyah exhaled deeply, after hearing the reason behind an Aditya Wirawan insemination. Long enough Aisyah silenced her lips, letting a few minutes pass. The wind blew fiercely, blowing away the slightly well-groomed hair that added to the man's good looks.

"Not all women are like your ex-boyfriend. I've never felt the beauty of falling in love like that. But I'm pretty sure that true love exists."

"And what are you doing? If one day you meet your true love."

"I'll love her, and leave my whole life to her. And accompany us until death do us part."

"And do you think I can find a woman like that?"

"of course. Because there are women like that. And one of them is me." Aisyah said proudly.

"Then ask the Lord, that I may have such a woman."

"Why didn't you just ask? Why should I?"

"alright. Then you ask God, so that you have a husband who has a personality like me," cried Aditya directly up from his seat.

"Why should it be like that?!"

"Because to make your household much more exciting, Aisyah! And wake up when are you here?" exclaimed Aditya by directly pulling Aisyah's hand. But because the woman was in an unprepared position, the body finally hit Aditya's body.