The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 014

"Owalah .. astaghfirullah ...!" maryam said after seeing who was next to her and asked earlier.

"Hehehe. Why, Mom? What did you say just now?" ask Riyani, Hamzah's wife-to-be.

"You know, don't you, I've always wanted to see Mom's kids happy?"

Riyani nodded, smiling.

"Mother wants, Clara aka Disha, to be able to get a soul mate like Aslan," said Maryam with a hopeful look.

Riyani and Maryam looked at each other, then smiled. "Aamiin, Mum. Hopefully, mate with Aslan ...!" riyani Prayer.

"Amijn ...!" riyani and Maryam said, simultaneously.

***

In the morning, greeted with bright sunlight. The sound of birds chirping, along with the beautiful morning. The clanking of spoons and forks, heard from the dining table, at Maryam's residence.

"Bus ... Mas Hamzah, I'm leaving now, yes! today there is a schedule of meeting with important clients. Maikoland ...!"

Clara stood up after saying goodbye, kissing the back of her mother and sister's hands in reverence.

"Be careful on the road, Nduk!" said Maryam.

"Yes, Deck. Hopefully today, the meeting goes well" Hamzah said.

"Amijn ...!" said the three, kompak.

Then Clara came out, and approached Joko, Clara's personal driver, Aslan's choice.

"Sir Joko, let's go now!"

Joko, who was sipping coffee, immediately got up. "Ready, Non!" Joko goes straight to the car, and starts the engine.

"Thank you, Mr. Joko ...!" said Clara, who then got into the car.

"Ready, Non Clara!" joko replied, with a thumbs up.

The car also drove splitting the solid highway. Fortunately, the traffic jam did not make Clara arrive late. He anticipated it, leaving earlier than usual.

Arriving at the office, Clara only just met one employee, it was the new OB office that came. Then, he headed for his desk, which was in front of Aslan's room.

"Part ... Miss Clara! want to ngeteh first?" tawar Rani, OB who has come to the office.

"Morning, Sister Rani! emm .. doesn't seem like it yet, Ma'am. I have to prepare some files and needs for the meeting later," Clara refused subtly, as her hand drew up some files.

"Please check the meeting room, ma'am!" tell Clara, to Rani.

"Okay, Miss Clara. I'll check first, the room. Excuse me ...!" Rani nodded at a glance. With Clara. The faces of the two smiled, as they nodded.

***

"Alright .. so, as a result of this meeting, I will begin the promo strategy you outlined. Thank you, Mr. Iyan," said Aslan who had stood up from his seat.

Iyan smiled and extended his hand, to shake hands with Aslan. "Thank you very much, Mr. Aslan ... Ms. Clara," said Iyan, looking at Aslan, slightly tilting her head, and looking at Clara, who was behind Aslan.

Aslan turned a glance with the corner of his eyes at Clara, who was still standing lowered, right behind her back. Then, he looked back at the interlocutor before him.

"Ah, equally, Mr. Iyan. I'm sorry my secretary, she's still a new employee here" said Aslan, who felt some discomfort with Clara.

"Yes, it's okay, Mr. Aslan. Then may we have dinner, as a celebration of our cooperation?"

"Later, I'll tell Mr. Iyan about his dinner. I'll also have to adjust the schedule, sir."

"Oh, so .. okay, Mr. Aslan. Yes, I'm saying yes, sir. Good afternoon!"

"Let me drive to the lobby, Mr. Iyan."

Clara did not accompany Iyan, because it had been given a code by Aslan, to remain in the meeting room. Along the way to take Iyan to the lobby, Aslan tries to stay friendly, even though his heart is very dislikeful.

"Well .. thank you, Mr. Iyan," said Aslan, after arriving at the lobby, and Iyan immediately exit.

After arriving at the meeting room, Aslan greeted Clara, who was still busy tidying up some files. "Thank you, Clara, for accompanying me to meet that important client" Aslan said, after landing her ass on one of the meeting chairs.

"Ah, Mas Aslan, uh ... Mr. Aslan is exaggerating. Haha."

The two laughed together. Then the phone rang at the meeting table.

Clara looked confusedly at Aslan. "Whose cell phone is this, Mr Aslan?" clara asked, holding up the phone that was still ringing.

Aslan flicked his shoulders and replied, "I don't know, Clara. Maybe, the phone belongs to Mr. Iyan."

"Hmm ... just maybe," Clara guessed, with a thinking face.

Shortly after, the sound of the door of the room squeaked. Turns out, Iyan went back to the meeting room. He immediately approached Clara, and picked up the phone held by Aslan's secretary.

"I'm sorry, it's my phone, miss," Iyan said, blinking one eye.

"Yes, please take it and take it home ...!" said Clara, who then left the meeting room.

"Sir Aslan, forgive my carelessness. Excuse me ...!"

"Yes, it's okay, Mr. Iy—"

Aslan had not yet finished his sentence, Iyan had already left. He wanted to go after Clara. Fortunately, Aslan understood immediately and immediately called Clara.

After telling Clara, if it was possible for Iyan to chase after her, Clara went straight into the kitchen of the office. There, he meets Rani.

"Mom, how are you bored? Miss Clara's being chased by loan sharks?" ask Rani wonder.

Clara patted her eel, inexhaustible with Rani's question. "Jeez, Ms. Rani ...! if I'm being chased by loan sharks, what am I hiding here for? hadeev."

Rani's face harrumphed in embarrassment, while rubbing her nape. "Hehehe. Yes ... sorry, Ms. Clara. I don't know, I don't know" said Rani.

"Yes .. yes, Ms. Rani. It's okay, you!" Clara tidied up her shirt. "Yes, Ms. Rani, I went back to the room first. Please make two cups of warm tea, for me and Mr. Aslan, yes!"

Rani nodded quickly, and her hand saluted. "Ready, Ms. Clara ...!"

***

At the hour of returning from work, Aslan approached Clara, who was preparing to go home. Before he reached Clara's table, he watched the beautiful woman closely. His gaze was completely locked, only on Clara.

"Sir Aslan wants to go home?"

Aslan was still smiling to himself, when he arrived before Clara. But, his mind was going to save every beautiful carving, which was engraved on the face of the beautiful woman.

"Rpa ... Mr. Aslan ...!" said Disha, waving her hands in front of Aslan's face.

Aslan gasped in shock, taking two steps back, from where he stood. "Eh, why Clara?"

"Ish ish ish ...! see the career woman, who is the personal secretary, hahaha," Disha replied, shaking her head several times, and ending with a laugh.

"Forgot that, Clara, hahaha. I want to tell you something. Iyan invited dinner at a seafood restaurant near Join Cafe. Can you please accompany me, later?

Emm .. I guess, seven o'clock at night is all set, Clara!" Aslan waited for Clara's answer, with an irregular heartbeat.

Aslan counting in heart 'One, two, three, four, lim— ....'

"All right, Mr. Aslan. I'll try, at seven o'clock in the evening, I'm ready."

"Yourself then," a look of relief, rose on Aslan's face. "I'm going home first, Clara ...!"

Clara, confused and astonished, chose to remain silent, not commenting. Then, he said, "Yes, Mr. Aslan. Be careful on the road, good luck to the destination."

"Amand ...!" both, compact amuse.

When Aslan was about to leave ...,

"Excuse me ...!" said a woman, who suddenly, was already near where Aslan was standing.