
His face immediately paled. Fear enveloped him for a moment, finding the figure of the man he had been avoiding. Not wanting Aditya to know of his whereabouts, Aisyah immediately pulled over so that Aditya did not know him.
Aisyah immediately turned her back, looking down so that her face could not be seen by Aditya who swung her steps, heading inside the company.
Slowly his head turned around, throwing his gaze away, staring at Aditya who had already disappeared from his sight.
Curious, which was filled with question marks immediately enveloped Aisyah-to find Aisyah's presence in the company.
"What's he doing here? No way, he's the head of this company? Because as I know, the company has an AW logo. Aditya Wirawan."
Aisyah tried to convince herself of the doubt - if not Aditya - the head of the Company Group. His two feet stepped back, entering the company.
His face paled slightly, clad in a clumsy smile, how many pairs of eyes, were looking at him strangely. And Aisyah knew, they looked at her not because she was beautiful, but because she was so bad. And although there is a sense of inferiority, and self-confidence, but the woman chose not to bother him.
"If I respond to the gazes of those who look because of my ugly appearance, I will continue to be unemployed. And what will you be told to eat?! My two-children. So Aisyah...! Let's spirit. For Bella, and for Sella." Aisyah muttered in her heart, encouraging herself that had lost her confidence.
Aisyah swung her steps, continuously displaying a smile on her face. And very big expectations of the woman, so that she was accepted to work in the Company Group.
"Good day, Mba!" greet Aisyah kindly, while greeting at the receptionist.
"Good day too. Can I help you?" the woman replied, returning Aisha's smile.
"I'd like to apply for a job here, Mba!"
The look on the young lady's face instantly turned serious. His pair of eyes stared intensely at Aisyah - from top to bottom, which made Aisyah instantly smile while scratching her non-itchy nape, due to discomfort.
"I'm sorry if I may know, as to what? Because we have opened two vacancies. One, as marketing in marketing, and the second as Cleaning Servise."
Aisyah immediately replied quickly, after hearing the receptionist call Cleaning Service.
"That, Mba! Cleaning Cervise, I'd like to apply for a job in the clean-up department."
"Oh..It! If Mba wants to apply in the Cleaning Service section, please walk directly through the hallway, and later in the middle you find a room, and it is the room in charge in the Cleaning Cervise."
"Thank you, Mba!" Painted her little smile, and resumed those footsteps, on the left of the company.
His face seemed radiant, as his two legs carried Aisyah's body towards the left of the company. The foot swing was immediately stopped, when he found the existence of Aditya who had just come out of the elevator with some of his men, and stepped towards him.
Hoping for the man to leave soon, but what the woman expected, was beyond her expectations. Even making himself-it feels like dying alone, when Aditya stops right behind him.
"Yes God...Why would he stop behind me? Oh..Lord...Please protect me, don't let him know it's me.." Aisyah's face paled. His legs trembled slightly, how all this time he had tried to hide from the father of his two daughters, but now their distance was only one meter more.
When the self was struck by overwhelming fear, suddenly Aisyah turned her face slightly, after a voice begging someone. Shocked, until the fear is forgotten after finding a middle-aged man, gathered in front of Aditya, apologizing to the handsome businessman.
"I beg you, Sir..Please consider your decision. I ask you, don't throw me in jail. I promise to compensate for all the losses, which have been caused by me. Because if I go to jail, how would my son and wife.." The old man clenched his hands together - as he pleaded with Aditya - who seemed completely indifferent, to the words the man spoke.
Aditya chuckled softly, clad in a wicked grin on his face - which made Aisyah's soul feel separated from her body, seeing how the attitude of an Aditya Wirawan.
"I've put your trust, but you've betrayed it. And I stick to my decision. I don't care about your wife, and your son - because it's none of my business. And you should think twice, before you do that." His face was completely reluctant to look at the man. Anger, because disappointment has plagued Aditya, until humanity is no longer in him. His two eyes turned on his two men, in all black clothes, and athletic body.
"Slow this old man! And make sure he's rotting in jail, for daring to embezzle the company's money." The glint of Aditya's eyes was so blazing, as anger grew increasingly over the 28-year-old man.
"Okay sir." answered the two men simultaneously, and immediately approached the middle-aged man - and clasped his hands firmly, on the left and right sides.
Continues to throw himself, in order to escape the grip of Aditya's men - when his body is dragged out of the company.
"Master....Mr. Aditya....Im sorry. Forgive me, sir.." he cried as he grew older, getting away from the rich businessman.
Aditya displays his demonic smirk. A smiling face full of victory, when it succeeded in throwing people who had betrayed him.
Exhaled his resolute breath, and again displayed his charisma as the two legs resumed their steps.
"That's the penalty if you dare to play with me." And that line of sight turned to his secretary, who was faithfully beside him.
"Come on Simon.." By returning to continue his steps, regardless of the gaze of his employees who witnessed it all.
His body turned slowly, with a far-sighted throw there, following Aditya's passing away.
His face paled. Afraid, the loss of his two daughters increasingly caressed Aisyah, where he saw the cruelty of an Aditya.
"Yes God...Is this the father of my two daughters? He is so strict, and will not forgive anyone who has betrayed him. And I'm even more sure, if he finds me! Surely she won't let me be with Bella, and Sella because I've been hiding from her all this time. And I think, my fault in his eyes, is much bigger than that old man. And make me very sure, to live forever as Anisa Mahardika. Yes only as Anisa Mahardika, and not as Aisha Maharani anymore." murmured Aisyah slowly.