SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH

SIBURUK LOOKS LIKE AISYAH
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Silent greeting at Aditya's workspace. As the two men, busy with their respective activities. Aditya seemed so focused on staring at his laptop screen, while entering important data there - while Simon, the man was being preoccupied, checking some important files.


The clang of the message is short, greeting on Aditya's cell phone, which he keeps on the table.


Stopped his activities for a moment, and reached out to that flat object.


The usual eyes now appear more focused, also shocked, when he found a video sent by the head of his Servant, in the WA application.


The body that was sitting upright, now leaning lazily by carving a happy smile on the face, how Aditya saw the warm atmosphere created between Father, with Aisyah and her two children, while enjoying their lunch.


"I couldn't help but feel that Aisyah was able to melt my father's heart so quickly. Though all this time, he always insisted, that I marry the woman of his choice, and also the equal. At least I'm relieved that she accepted Aisyah as her daughter-in-law."


"Are you okay, sir?" The outburst of questions that Simon gave suddenly, made the direction of Aditya's vision change in his Secretary.


"You certainly won't believe it, with what I'm saying Simon-because I, too, feel so impossible."


"What is it, sir?" asked Simon, who looked more curious.


"My father is currently at home. And he was skipping his lunch with Aisyah, and our two children."


"I'm so happy to hear that, sir! If indeed the Great Lord had accepted Miss Aisyah, as his daughter-in-law."


"Yes. It's just that he's too proud to say it."


"Master..Can I ask you something? But sorry, if I'm too curious."


"What do you want to ask, Simon?" The look on Aditya's face had now turned curious, when he heard the words of his Secretary who was so serious.


"Are you serious about this marriage? And will-do you learn to love Miss Aisyah? if you want Miss Bella, and Sella to grow up between two complete parents."


That breath Aditya exhaled heavily, after he was asked such a question, by Simon.


"I'm serious about this marriage, because I'm sure, Ayesha is the woman God destined for me. And without admitting it, I'm sure you already know how I feel."


A happy hue enveloped Simon's face, hearing the words, which his young master had just said.


"I'm very happy, if that's the feeling, it's there for Miss Aisyah. Because it's just her, the right woman to be your wife."


Aditya carved out his little smile, and continued the activity back. Silence struck again, after they finished the short chat.


A long tone greeted Simon's device, as the man was busy with his activities. Those two eyes, he directly turned to his HP, which was close to the pile of files.


One eyebrow he raised, while on the screen of the phone, Simon found a foreign number there. And out of curiosity, the man decided to accept it.


"Hallo!" One word Simon said to the foreign penelpone, when HP was attached to his earlobe.


Simon was surprised! After he heard the words of the woman, who admitted that she was the Mother of her Master.


It's been a long time gone, and certainly dead, of course Simon has forgotten the voice of Mama Melinda, and she can't possibly be easy to believe, with the woman's words.


"You don't lie! Big Madam, it's been a long time since you died!"


Simon's echoing voice, full of anger, turned Aditya's gaze away, until the man immediately rose from his seat, and approached Simon.


"Who was that?!"


"There's someone calling, and claiming to be your Mama, Mister!"


"Do a VC call now! So we can, make sure."


"Are you sure, sir?!"


"Yeah!" aditya replied firmly.


Simon again made a call to the foreign number, according to Aditya's request.


A missed call, instantly revealing the face of a middle-aged woman, in such simple clothes.


"Italy...." When their faces faced each other, Mama Melinda immediately gave her son's name, and cried little there.


"Mama!" exclaimed Aditya who was so shocked, when he saw his mother who was still alive all this time.


"Mrs Big." cried Simon who was no less surprised.


"Who did this to you, ma'am?!" ask Simon quickly.


"Karla, Karla did this to me Simon.. Karla did it."


Aditya rubbed his face rough, clearly visible anger that had enveloped the handsome face of the man, to the veins on his neck, very clearly visible.


"That woman, was right looking for trouble with me!" muttered Aditya, clenching his hands tightly.


"Tell me, where is Mama now? Let me, I'll pick you up today!"


"Mama is in central java, Adit! But Mama doesn't know which area this is."


"Hallo Sir!" Suddenly, a strange face appeared on the phone screen.


"Are you with my mom?" aditya asked the young woman.


"Yes Sir.."


"I asked for your address, and I also asked you, you took my mother to a safe place, because today I'm going to pick her up."


"Okay sir." replied the young woman, by directly disconnecting her telephone.


Aditya got up from his seat, which Simon followed.


"We go home, for I must say goodbye to Aisha, and also to my two children."


"Yes Mr.."


****


Asyah walked here and there, as the woman was busy putting down her belongings, which she had just taken from Bella's room, and Sella.


"It looks like baby Bella's picture, and Sella's a great fit here." Aisyah carved out her small smile, as she placed a photo of baby Bella and Sella, beside the vase on the table.


The sound of the door opening, shifted the gaze away instantly. A smile greeted on Aisyah's face, finding the arrival of the Husband.


"Mas..You're home yet?" asked Aisyah while stepping two legs, approaching Aditya.


"Dad..I'm leaving for central Java today!" aditya exclaimed with hasty footsteps, as he headed for the dressing room.


Aisyah looked shocked, after hearing what she just said, Aditya said. And when he arrived in the dressing room, the woman found Aditya only using the interior, and will use some fashion, which is none other than, jeans, shirt, and also a jacket.


"Why are you going there, Mom? Aren't we just getting married? Does Mas have another woman there? Or maybe, Mas will meet with Ex-lover, Mas? Because it is possible, Mas has made an agreement with Mas's Ex-lover, who is named Citra!" He led Aisyah's question to throw at Aditya, because he was not satisfied when he knew Aditya would go to central Java.


Aditya stopped his activities for a moment, with a smile thrown at Aisyah.


"You don't smile, Mom! I'm not gonna let you go, and I'm gonna tell this to Bella, and Sella!" shouted firmly.


"I'm not as low as you think, Ayesha!" aditya said by rising from his seat, and stepping towards Aisyah.


"Keep what are you going there for, Mas? If it's for a business trip, I'm coming!" Aisyah drowned her two eyes, looking expectantly at Aditya.


A warm smile painted on Aditya's handsome face. A sense of warmth spread within her, how did she find Aisyah's attitude, which was so possessive of her.


"Only you, the woman in my heart Aisha! I couldn't have done that to you, if there wasn't love."


"Yes..." Aisyah's eyes were already teary, when she heard her husband's words just now.


"Yes. The last night you heard it wasn't wrong. I've fallen in love with you, Aisyah! And that, is the fact."


"Then tell me, why did Mas go to central Java?"


"I want to pick up my Mama, Shah!"


"Mom..Hasn't he been.." Aisyah looked so surprised, that the sentence was unable to finish.


"Karla kidnapped her all this time, I didn't expect that woman to be so evil. So I'm asking, don't tell anyone this, at least until I get back. Because I don't want to, he's doing bad things to you, as long as I'm not around. Because that woman, she's so cunning! You understand?!"


"Yes, Mom! I understand!"


"Yes already! Let's take it now, Simon's waiting for me."


"Yes Mas," Aisyah replied with her hand in Aditya's hand, stepping outside from inside the room.