PRETTY GIRL PRISONER PARALYZED CEO
Mr. Alex

"Adam, Ayesha, you don't have to go home tonight. Mom has promised Jeng Alisha that you are today fitting a wedding dress." Mom reminded both of them.

"Yes Mom. Insha Allah Ayesha and Mas Adam remember." Ayesha represents Adam replied.

Rian today doubles as the driver takes Adam and Ayesha to meet the Client as promised.

"Good morning, Mr. Adam. Sorry I just arrived. Oh yes, congratulations on your engagement. This is your fiancee's candidate?" The client looked at Ayesha.

"Yes. This is my future wife, as well as my secretary Mr. Alex." - Alex." Adam introduced.

"Include, I'm Mr. Ayesha. Alex." - Alex." Ayesha introduced herself.

"Miss is very pretty. Mister Adam wants to get married." Praise Mr. Alex.

Their conversation was so serious yet occasional Mr. Alex interspersed with a joke.

Even so Adam implies there are things that he still cannot accept regarding the cooperation agreement between the two.

"Mr Adam don't worry. We will try our best and will not disappoint Mr. Adam." Sweet is the language of Mr. Alex.

"Yes, just in case of course we need black on white, our lawyer team is ready if it is Mr. Alex is ready." Adam stick with his decision, as a businessman his intuition certainly must run not easily lulled with just a sweet promise alone.

"OK,OK. Then soon we will also prepare the requirements that Mr. Adam really needs. Actually Mr. Adam need not worry, We are a prestigious company, of course there will be no problem." Still with sweet promises with a little arrogance.

"Yes I understand, but it should be clear everything, so that our cooperation can run smoothly in the future." Adam maintains security with a powerful alibi.

After meeting with Mr. Alex, now Adam, Rian and Ayesha are back in the office.

"Sir, it's best before Mr. Alex meets the requirements that we propose more do not follow up first. I suspect something's wrong." Rian gave his opinion.

"Yes, I understand. Let it go for a while, we follow their way of playing. They'll never mess with me." Adam is very observant in assessing every client who will work with his company.

Seeing that Ayesha had not given her opinion since then, Adam turned to Naura.

"Didn't you think about the meeting just now?"

Glare at Adam while paying attention to Ayesha's more silent attitude.

Naura has not commented on the meeting with Mr. Alex however Ayesha has a note and highlights a few things.

"In my opinion, what is Mr. Alex offers it is tempting, but it becomes something that must be suspicious. Many of the presentations presented were unrealistic. In addition, the clarity of the law also still hangs. Seeing from their unpreparedness when we ask for legality looks like something is wrong."

That's how Ayesha is, even though she looks ordinary but do not doubt her analytical and thinking skills.

Adam took a close look at every word and detail of Ayesha's argument.

Adam agreed with what Ayesha said.

To be honest, some time with Ayesha interacted professionally in the work making Adam's thoughts towards Ayesha different.

But what Adam still can not deny is, Ayesha's father is one of the causes of Adam's accident and that's what Adam still difficult to accept.

"Then, Rian you take care and check in detail and detail about Mr. Alex." - Alex."

When the meeting ended, Adam's phone rang.

"Assalamualaikum Mom."

"Yes. Adam and Ayesha are going to be there now."

Adam ended his real call from his mother, Mom Eve.

"We've been waiting for Mom at the boutique. Come on!"

Ayesha did not comment much choosing to follow Adam to the boutique and meet Mom Eve who was waiting.

In fact, Mom Hawa and the boutique owner were waiting for both of them and were busy talking.

Ayesha approached Mom Eve, greeting her kiss the hand of her future Mother-in-law.

Adam did the same.

"Honey, Aunt Alisha has prepared 2 clothes, one for the meeting and one for the reception. Try."

Ayesha complies and follows the boutique officer who will help her take off her clothes.

"God willing, really beautiful son. Adam look Ayesha's pretty, right?" Mom Eve poked Adam's arm to look at Ayesha.

Adam did not deny, Ayesha is very beautiful in a broken white kebaya dress her white skin.

Seeing no response from his son Mom Eve, Adam's eyes turned stiff with no expression.

Now they are back in the Mansion.

Ayesha's body was tired.

"Naura,"

Adam's call stops Ayesha's gontai from entering the room.

For a moment Adam fell silent, his gaze locking onto Ayesha's beautiful netra.

"What's up, Mr Adam?"

"Thank you."

No follow-up, Adam soon passed leaving Ayesha thinking for a moment confused by what she had just heard.

Ayesha did not bother, she chose to rush into the room.

The desire to bathe and rest more dominates than the thought of Adam's strangeness today.

Until a knock on the door of the room forced Ayesha to bring herself to open the door although reluctant.

At the dinner table, Ayesha, Adam and Mom Eve enjoy dinner.

I don't know, Ayesha who is a lot of daydreaming in fact seized the attention of Mom Hawa.

"Darling, are you sick?"

"No Mom. Ayesha is fine."

The smile knotted by Ayesha in fact still makes Mom Eve worried about her future daughter-in-law.

After dinner, Ayesha went to her room first.

There was a feeling of emptiness and unknown direction that Ayesha felt.

Intention to close the eyes but drowsiness never arrived.

Until finally Ayesha chose to leave the room for fresh air in the back garden around the pool.

The cool breeze of the night cradles the barren soul, enduring the longing.

If Ayesha used to be able to complain before the Father, now she feels a kara no longer a place to share.

All the feelings that now fill his heart, he holds his own and only in every prostration is he stirred to the owner of body and soul.

Diving into her own mind, enjoying the cold night wind was actually unable to make Ayesha calm and her heart felt depressed.

Really, the burden on his head feels flat and has not been completely released feels heavy until the body feels shaky even though the mind continues to strengthen.

Until it did not feel the flow of tears soaking Ayesha's cheeks more heart wrenching lonely.

"Dad."

In the roar of breath and every prayer Ayesha did not forget to send temple after temple of prayer and ask forgiveness for Father Ridwan before the power.

Still, tonight in fact the cry was again present even in silence without a sound.

Feeling alone without a place and people who are on the side, in fact Ayesha's fragile soul came out.

As much as possible to fight but sometimes kink can also collapse however as women need a figure that protects and becomes a place to lean.

"Take it. Remove your tears."

Ayesha was immediately shocked, turning her head to the side looking at who the hand that gave her the handkerchief was while staring in the shade.