The Destiny of Love Aleesha

The Destiny of Love Aleesha
Chapters. 23. Threats



The black clouds were getting stronger. It was dark, as if there was no gap for sunlight to seep into it.


Aleesha thought over last night about what Asbram was saying. I don't know what decision he'll make.


Drr..drrttt...


His phone shook, when he needed a calm. Seen unknown number plastered on the screen phone.


Two missed calls. And for the third time the call was still ignored.


Kling ...


"Lift my call, or you'll be sorry."


A threatening sentence entered the mailbox on his personal WhatsApp number.


'Who is this and what does he want ?' Thought Aleesha.


"Don't _" he murmured, began to grow suspicious.


With a hand that suddenly felt cold and vibrating, Aleesha searched for the phone number of someone she felt had something to do with the contents of this morning's message.


Tut .. tutt .. tutt ...


"Lift Bram, pick up." Own omelnya.


Until the ringtone was complete, there was no reply from Asbram.


"Hallo, good morning." Finally there was an answer, after all the times he shifted the call button.


But this was not the voice he expected. Aleesha looked at the number and name on her phone screen. Confirming back, whether the number he called was correct.


"Can I talk to Mr Asbram ?" Aleesha asked, half nervous.


"Sorry Mom, for a while, Mr. Asbram cannot be disturbed. He's having an important meeting with a client." Answer his personal assistant.


"But_"


"Hallo, hello, hello."


Tutt...


Suddenly the connection was cut off, shortly after there was no sound at all. This made Aleesha even more panicked.


Plus, a number he did not recognize the owner contacted many times.


"Hallo." Slowly he replied, after calming down and arranging his heart.


"Good morning, beautiful Mother Aleesha. Finally, you responded to My Call." Answer someone from there.


"Sorry, who am I talking to ?" Aleesha asked still appreciating the guests inside her mobile phone.


"That's what I like about you. Always friendly and gentle to anyone." The answer deviated from the question.


"Sorry, may I know, I'm talking to who ?" Once again that question Aleesha asked.


"Please Mom, I can't imagine, as gentle as what Mother Aleesha was in bed. Or perhaps, more aggressive compared to his resounding demeanor." Ocehniah.


"Please have a polite conversation, and don't mess with me, or I'll end this conversation." Aleesha's bully started to growl.


"Law..auw... I can be angry too."


Without further ado, Aleesha interrupted the conversation. Feeling that he had not gotten what he wanted, someone called him back.


"Say, what is the purpose and purpose of contacting me. Or_"


"Eits.iya, yes, yes, I started. Okay ?"


Aleesha was still patiently waiting.


"But it would be nice if I could meet you in person." Further.


"What do you want from me !" It felt the boiling of Aleesha's blood.


"Please young lady, don't be impetuous. Just relax, what matters is that we meet first." His words sound disgusting.


"Say, what do you want. Or there's nothing you can get from me." Threatened Aleesha, still trying to be patient.


"Okay, okay, I'm just saying, if I hold your ace Miss Pretty. So I hope we can work well together." Persuaded it.


"What do you know of Me ?"


Aleesha's lips felt faintly unable to say anything. He knew, what exactly the terrorist wanted.


"I'm sorry, I don't have much time to do your rant."


"OK, okay, I just want to save your reputation and honor. But, of course, all of that is not free." The answer is, still long-winded.


"Don't talk too much."


"Relax Miss, just simple, what I want is the same as most people want."


"Say !"


"It turns out this beautiful lady is more aggressive than I thought. I want to see you soon."


"Enough ! You wasted a lot of my time !"


Chequek...


Widya and Ridwan, who had come to deliver breakfast to Aleesha, were forced to enter, along with the sound of Aleesha's cry.


I don't know since when they knocked on the door outside, until finally barging in by themselves.


What Widya clearly felt relieved, seeing her employer was just arguing through a cellular connection. And for now, they could only quietly follow the hand instructions Aleesha gave.


"Mbak Aleesha is talking to who Wid is ? Looks like he's really upset." Ridwan lirih.


"I don't know either." Widya replied no less.


"Or, perhaps, the same person who met Mr. Asbram." Terka Ridwan's.


"It could be, we'll just wait for it."


"Okay, I'll keep your promise. I'll give you what you want. But remember, I want the photo file to be all."


Ridwan and Widya looked at each other. It was true of their guess, that Aleesha was transacting with the same person as they thought.


"Hahhhh !" Aleesha shouted as she threw the phone out of her hand.


Widya and Ridwan were still silently glued to see the scene. Just this time they saw Aleesha frenziedly.


"Weed ?"


"Yes, Mother."


"Prepare five hundred million cash now." Her request.


"Five hundred million ?" Between shock and confusion Widya repeats Aleesha's orders.


"But Ma'am, five hundred million cash is not a little lo Mbak."


"Let's just, the important thing is that the problem is solved immediately." Sluggishly.


"Sir, shouldn't we talk to Mr Asbram ?"


"No need." Answer's short.


"Sir, I'm sorry, if I may speak. We better talk about this with Mr. Asbram. And if I may give you some advice, it is better that Mr. Aleesha accept Mr. Asbram's offer." Said Ridwan urun.


Aleesha was silent. Between yes and no, he himself did not know what to do. There is no other way, except to comply with the request of the terror.


"Bak, it's true what Mas Ridwan said. Ms. Aleesha is safer and more protected if we convey this to Mr. Bram." Widya's Advice.


"Take my orders." Chortled.


"Sir, what's wrong we follow Mr. Bram's request. That's better Ma'am. After all, did not Aleesha herself was destined to be close to Mr. Bram. Consider this God's way to get closer Mbak with Mr. Bram." Pinta Widya is long times wide by high.


"Stop Wid, you don't know what I'm thinking_"


"I know Ma'am, even I know better than Ms. Aleesha. I know how Ma'am feels about Mr. Asbram. I also know why Mbak is trying hard not to accept Mr. Bram's request. I know that." This time the sentence that came out of Widya's lips was more contained and very passionate.


"Mother Mother, Mother and Father especially Both parents Mr. Asbram, will certainly also be happy with the closeness of Mommy Aleesha later." Its effects.


"Happy ? And you never thought how happy I would be ?" Elak Aleesha's.


This time Widya could only shut up. Because he also knew, that in fact this was just a feigned closeness. If there is no case of the photo, there is no discourse for them to introduce to the public about their relationship.


"That's it, it's free you talk. Just prepare what I ask." Aleesha said ending their debate.


"Then, what's after that."


"That's my business." Aleesha replied as she passed towards her room.


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