AISHA
(41) AISHA
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In the morning of a very sunny day, both of Aisyah's parents were sitting casually in the living room. It was dawn and her family and grandchildren. Already back home and home Aisyah is now empty and quiet, no more laughing sounds baby or crying baby. “For dad! Morning Mother!”
“On the morning, last night sleep well?”
“Alhamdulillah restful well,”
“Oh yes there was your face on the news, before going to bed sing first and make everyone like your voice son.”
“Hehe sorry bun, well, isyah so do not keep the sound isyah.”
“It's okay, it's just a hobby but don't show it too often, because the voice of this father's daughter is quite opium makes all men like it. Women only turn to like other women what about men?”
“Yes father, isyah understand, oh yes mother and father was uwa and others breakfast what?”
“Oh they have breakfast fried rice, and for Bima, and uwa eat strawberry-flavored toast so as not to sleep on the streets.”
Aisyah nodded her head understanding just now she wanted to step into the kitchen directly urung, “abang handsome brother isyah where bun?”
“Abang Fariz work to the office because later in the afternoon there is an event in the mall. Then bang Izak he works at a company he's been accepted in a big company what's his name? Mother forgot.”
“RAR Group's. Name.”
Aisyah nodded, “ya already stuffed breakfast first yes bun.”
“nasi fried abis nak, you make other dishes just make your portion.”
“Oke bun.”
In other places, in a gray room filled with many people standing in front of a young man who was sitting sweetly in his big chair, “you have pressed to the person who commented evil?”
“Already sir, I've suppressed some of those people until they no longer comment evil diacun our artist and they are also preoccupied with his life slowly towards destruction.”
“Good, then have you been looking for a snake woman who has corroded my family's good name?”
“Already sir, he had been running away and hiding in an abandoned building on the outskirts of the city, and he also lived with the head of thugs who were thirsty for lust.”
“So the woman ran away from the police and preferred to live with the thug?” tanyanya again, embraced by his subordinate named Budi, “ya master he prefers to stay with the thugs.”
The man laughed evilly making all those in the room creep, with sharp manners staring one by one his subordinates, “catch the woman and pressure her not to disturb the happiness of those I love. Go.”
“BEST SIR!”
“we excuse mr.”
Huhh…
There remained the man called master and one young man who was likely only 19 years old looking at the man in silence. “How has the contract been prepared to recruit Aisyah Putri Nada's artist?”
“Already sir, but why you.”
“No need to continue, now what do you get from that mysterious man?”
“This man we're looking for is Gentala, he's a former mafia chairman and now the chairman of that mafia group named Bastian and his assistant Adam. While Gentala is on hiatus for five months to study Islam.”
“Why did the man get out of the mafia world?”
“Shut up don't pass on, let the readers be curious about my presence.”
“But indirectly the readers already know who you are mr.” Inner, “Then what will he do during this hiatus?”
“Possibly going to apply for her heart lord.”
The man rounded his eyes like he wanted to get out his eyeballs, “really? Who did you find?” the young man read and gulped with difficulty, “Artist named Aisyah Putri Nada, mr.” Sluggishly.
“APAA?!”
BRACKET!
Uhukk!
Uhukk!
“Hey what's wrong with you, son? Did you sprain a fishbone? But mom doesn't cook fish for you,”
“Nothing mom, accidentally I swallowed my own saliva.”
Middle-aged man shakes his head, “there may be someone talking about you son, who did you nudge hem?”
His son scrunched his forehead and twisted his brain, “it seems like there is nothing I have nudged aside.”
“After?”
“Aisyah?”
“Possibly you are harassing Aisyah's relatives? I heard that girl was always in control by her two brothers maybe you made her two brothers disturbed.”
“That could be son, you're after their sister maybe the sisters are looking for you.”
“where maybe they can find my personal data mom.”
The tring!
The tring!
The vibration of the cell phone averted his third gaze, making the man pick up his phone and hear the speech of the caller. “Ya already, thank you for telling.”
“What's Gen?”
“There was someone who broke through my personal data dad, mom. And you're right it looks like the brother of the girl is not an ordinary person.”
“Think what dad said. You don't believe what your parents say.” Gentala scratched the nape of his neck which suddenly itched. “Sorry dad, mom.” Ringice.
“Who is that guy? Does he have powers unknown to others? Does my girl also not know who her brother is?”
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