Prisoner of Love CEO
Chapters 148. Fretted
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He picked up his phone on the table, then picked up the phone from an unknown number.
"Hello" replied Tisha.
"Sorry, is this really Miss Latisha?" the voice of a woman.
The woman gasped in shock at the familiar-sounding voice. "Miss Lisa?"
Mama Zevanya called her, what's she doing?
"Do you have time today?" ask Miss Lisa.
"I have time after work" Tisha replied briefly.
"Can you stop by the hospital first?"
"Who's sick, ma'am?" ask her worriedly.
"Zee, he's in the care. I beg you, come here and bring your child as well" Ms. Lisa said, pleading with Tisha.
"Okay ma'am, I and Rasya will be there"
"Thank you Latisha" Miss Lisa put a little smile on her lips.
After disconnecting the call, Tisha fell silent and seemed to think. Her heart wondered, why did Miss Lisa ask her to meet Zee again?
Fayra and Rasya looked at Tisha in surprise, their eyebrows both furrowed.
"Who called you?" rasha asked curiously.
"It doesn't matter, just finish breakfast. Mama's going to take you to school today" Tisha smiled as she rubbed her child's head.
Like his brother Ray would be late, he didn't even reply to my message. Tisha is agitated because Ray never replies or reads the message. And last night Ray said that he would take Tisha and Rasya.
"What's Tisha?" asked Fayra who was also curious.
"There's nothing sister" Tisha chose silence, she didn't want to talk about Zee in front of Rasya and Fayra. The woman sat down and ate her breakfast.
Fayra looked at the ring embedded in Tisha's finger, she smiled bitterly. He already knew this would be the case, Ray returned to Tisha. While Zayn was merely clapping one hand, he felt sorry for Zayn.
"So, when are you and he getting married?" Fayra smiled faintly, her eyes pointing at the ring on Tisha's ring finger.
"Who wants to marry? Mama and papa want to get married again?" Rasya glanced at his mama, looking at Tisha curiously.
"Yes, my mom and dad are getting married again soon" she replied honestly.
"Yee!! Mom and Dad want to get married again.. Horayy!!" Rasya smiled gleefully, when her mama said that she would remarry with her papa. Rasya even ran around there so happy.
"So that's the decision you made with him? Tisha, I can only wish you the best.may you be happy" Fayra prayed sincerely for the happiness of Tisha and Ray.
"Yes, sister, please don't tell Zayn about this" Tisha told Fayra, she intended to tell Zayn herself about her relationship with Ray.
"Alright, I know Tisha" Fayra said with a smile.
When leaving with Fayra's car, Tisha's phone rang again. From an unknown number as well, Tisha instantly raised her.
"Hello"
"Tisha, it's me..."
"Sister Grace?"
The deg!
Fayra's feeling was not good to hear Grace's name called by Tisha. His heart flinched in shock, he recalled the incident last night while he was with Sam. The events where they kissed.
"Aunty, Auntie why? Aunt is sick?" Rasya was sensitive to Fayra's feelings, especially after seeing her deathly pale face.
"Tan-tante's okay baby, let's get in the car" Fayra asked Rasya.
"I'm sitting in the back seat huh Auntie" Rasya bid sitting in the back seat.
"In front of dong! You think your aunt driver, quickly sit in front!" fayra's word to the boy.
"Huh! Yes already" Rasya obediently walked and got into the car, right in the seat next to the steering wheel.
Fayra looked curiously at Tisha who was still on the phone with Grace, she wanted to know what they were talking about. Shortly after that Tisha also got into the car, she held Rasya on her lap.
"We went to Rasya school first, sister" Tisha told Fayra.
Fayra's hands were shaking, she felt sinful because last night she had made physical contact with someone else's husband. Sam started it. Actually the guilt in Fayra's heart arises because she still loves the married man.
"Sister, is it okay?" Tisha glanced at Fayra, her hands trembling and her face showing unrest.
"Let's go"
Fayra chose silence to end the conversation, she wanted to ask Tisha about Grace, but she did not have the courage.
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Fayra, Tisha takes Rasya to her school. After that, they went to their offices. But before that, Tisha leaves Ray's lunch to Gerry.
Ray wakes up late, so he can't take Tisha and Rasya. Ray came to his office at half-time at 9 a.m., not like he usually does at 7.
"Tisha was here?" ray asked while looking at the box on his desk.
"Yes sir, and then he left again. He said it was lunch for me" Gerry told Ray.
"Ish.. Why should I be late? It's all because of last night!" ray's grumbling about last night. Because the application incident made him unable to sleep at all, he finally woke up late.
"So last night was a success, right, sir?" gerry asked with a smile.
"What success?! Because of your silly idea I was laughed at by Tisha!" Ray spilled all his frustration on Gerry.
"Why sir? Does Miss Tisha not like her proposal?" gerry asked carefully.
"Because of your idea, I was laughed at tau!" lamented annoyance.
"But the show did it, sir?" Gerry smiled confidently.
Ray fell silent, then he scratched his head, "Yes it worked, he has accepted my proposal"
"Alhamdulillah sir, then. stayed the wedding, right? So when is sir?" Gerry eagerly asks, he can't wait to reunite Tisha and Ray.
"Wedding..he said he wanted to wait another month" Ray murmured a little saddened by Tisha's decision to postpone their marriage for another month.
"The reason was postponed sir?" Gerry curious.
"The reason makes sense, grandfather has not died long ago. It wasn't even 3 months, so she wanted to wait until everything was calm" Ray agreed on the reason Tisha had postponed their marriage, but she was a bit sad because she had to wait for the woman again.
"Oh yes sir. about Alm. mr. Faisal, I want to say something sir" Gerry remembered something related to Alm. pak Faisal.
"What's? Say it!"
"It's about the notification of Alm pak Faisal's will" Gerry explained briefly.
Ray immediately looked at Gerry, he looked unhappy with this topic. A will! It was a conversation that would be long and hot for Ray as well as his family. Especially her aunt and om who she knows, they're crazy treasures.
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