AISHA
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NADHIRA KANZA. At the age of 19 years who after Lulu immediately worked because of the coercion of a stepmother named Sinta and her half-sister named Aurel. Making her gentle and cheerful nature and attitude change instantly to firm and cold.

They always make Nadhira a maid in the house owned by the girl herself but has been seized by Sinta and she has it because it holds the land letter and the original inheritance belongs to Nadhira's father.

"God! Wake up! Sono's job, let the money make the cave! Wake up!" aurel's jolt woke Nadhira violently like kicking him with his feet to the girl's two legs.

"Yes, I'm awake."

"What's up! Lo aja belom melek, hunt! If you still want to sleep, go there from this house." drive him and Aurel out of Dhira's old room.

The girl could only sigh.. "The spirit of Nadhir, you can definitely. You will be the pride of your late father and mother. You have to be strong." she said, then folded the mat that was always her bed.

Since her father died, the room that originally contained a soft mattress and some valuables became lost just like that due to Sinta, the woman who snatched a small item from Nadhira.

"Let's take a shower, then go to work."

After bathing Nadhira put some of his tangled clothes in a sling bag, he planned to leave the house of his late parents who had been taken over by Sinta.

He will be far away from here, and no longer be disturbed. He hopes the lover of his stepmother does not know his plan to leave. Because that would make it difficult to go where.

KHALID MALIQ GENTALA. The man who had just woken up from his sleep immediately came down from his king-size bed then the man pulled his long hair back with his big fingers.

The 26-year-old man is very independent because he lives alone in a house he bought from his hard work.

The man was Khalid, the eldest son of Aisha and Gentala. Khalid owns a mechanical engineering company that deals with vehicles such as cars, trucks, buses, as well as unique and antique motorcycles.

It's like a big workshop if it's true. The name of the company that Khalid created was none other than the KhaMGA group. He went into the bathroom to clean his body and immediately started his activities.

While he was wearing a black shirt, his phone rang and displayed on a screen that was none other than the ummi Aisyah.

"Hello, ummi? Assalamualaikum! What's the morning you called?"

"Are you ready?"

"Yes ummi, why is that?"

"Will be able to go home later in the afternoon? Later Kazeem same Aulian will pick up your sister Alesha from her dorm."

"What's the date?"

"Yes, can't you?"

"God willing can.. Later Brother call if you're home."

"Well, don't forget to have breakfast and pray on time, okay? Assalamualaikum."

"Okay ummi, Waalaikumsalam."

He put the phone back on the table and saw the date on the wall, "oh pantes has not felt 5 years ago Lesha was there."

After that he came out of his room pocketing a cell phone wallet and car keys. He stepped down the stairs to the kitchen which was already prepared by ART aunt who only came in the morning and returned home during the day.

"Sorry sir, you can only cook fried rice. Because the material in the refrigerator is thinning."

"Yes bi, gapapa. Later khalid who just buy it all go home ummi."

"Good sir."

"How many times has Khalid said not to call master or den everything, call it by name. Aunty right including the grandmother of the ummi house who used to ngasuh khalid same sister at home granma."

"Well, khalid, auntie back first."

"Yes, Khalid also runs out of breakfast directly to leave. Don't forget to lock the door."

"Good kid."

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"Welcome, please enjoy our meal, ladies.."

A few minutes later, "Hey, Nad, you're called to face Mr. Tio."

"Hem, are you sure you're gonna get out of this resto?"

"Hem, I'm tired of being pressured and made a slave by them. And they are delicately enjoying my work."

"Yes, they deserve to get rude after you're gone. Be careful and be happy."

"Thanks Rara."

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Lake in!"

"Please sir."

"Jiang, please sit."

"Nadhira, do you know why you were called?"

"Yes, I know sir. About my resignation?"

"Yes, but I'm sorry Nad, I can't accept your resignation."

"Why sir?"

"Your brother, owed me a debt, he said you'd work with me until the debt paid off."

The deg!

"I don't have a kaka. He's not my brother." he said coldly making Mr. Tio blink both eyes, a sign of disbelief with Nadhira's attitude that changed so quickly. "If you refuse me out, why don't you refuse the woman's request because she's your mistress so you're willing to follow her words. What if your mistress finds out about your relationship with her?"

"Why do you know?"

"I'm not stupid sir, it's just that I'm just doing a lazy thing to do, if you refuse me not to quit your restaurant, I'll tell you about your relationship to the mistress, you know for yourself the nature and attitude of the mistress how much more than I am."

"Do you have any evidence?"

"Of course, I've said I have proof, which will bring you down with the woman simultaneously. Choose which one, let me out and the debt that the woman herself paid, or do I keep working here but the evidence of all your relationships with that woman is known to the mistress?" bargain Nadhira with a cold and firm attitude.

"Well, you can get out of my resto, without the tidal?"

"Well, I'll tell the lady."

"Stop, I'll send you the kerekening tide."

"Whose opening? I don't have an account, just give it what can't?"

"Well," Mr. Tio took out his wallet and took out a few hundred thousand dollars and put it on the table. "As per your salary 3.5 million is no less no more."

"Well, thank you for everything, Mr. Tio. Excuse me."

Nadhira pocketed his money not in the pocket of his pants or shirt pocket, but into the bra he was wearing so that no one could take or steal it.

"Ah one more thing, don't ever tell that woman if I get out of this resto. If you say it I unpack everything."

Brak!

"Damn! That girl is more cunning than that woman."

"Well, Aurel, pay your debt with your beautiful body. And all will be paid off. And I'm satisfied."

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