The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 021

"His lunch is, sir?"

A look of relief appeared, on the faces of Aslan and Serly. Clara, who noticed the tension as she walked closer, asked, "What's my question wrong?" clara asked, with a curious and confused face.

"No no ...!" answer Aslan and Serly simultaneously.

"No, Clara .. earlier, we were just surprised, it turns out that there was someone other than us, in the meeting room. Since when do you stand at the door?"

"It's just now, sir. When Mr. Aslan and Ms. Serly turned around, I just stood at the door" Clara replied, moving her hand as she explained.

"Thank God ...!" aslan and Serly said at the same time.

"Oh yes, Clara .. don't call Ms. Serly, just call me sister Serly, okay ...!" tell Serly, with a firm look.

"I-iya .. Serly's sister."

Aslan laughed looking at Clara who was directly obedient to Serly. In fact, he once asked Clara, to call him Aslan. But, Clara always rejected him on the pretense.

"That's it, brother. Come on, let's go to the cafeteria now!" Aslan said as he looked at the two women before him.

***

After lunch, Serly decided to go home first, to Aslan and Clara. While saying goodbye to Aslan, Serly whispered something into Aslan's ear. "Sister agrees, if you want to marry Clara. She's a good, decisive, brave woman" said Serly, who ended with a wink.

Aslan who heard him in the position still chewing, immediately choked. Clara swiftly, fetching some drinking water for Aslan. His face looked worried, looking at Aslan who was coughing, as a result of choking on food.

Serly smiled looking at Clara's attention, at Aslan. For a long time, he was waiting for the woman who was able to make his sister melt. Because since long ago, every time he brought a woman to be introduced to Aslan, surely the younger brother immediately refused firmly, or avoided.

Seeing the personality of Clara who according to Serly is near perfect, makes him not worry anymore, if you have to leave the sister alone. Clara is the right woman for Aslan.

"Clara .. please take care of my sister, as long as I'm not here, yes!" serly said, pleading with a look.

"Lho's? does Serly want to go back abroad now?"

"Eh, that's not what it means, Clara. Back abroad, day after tomorrow."

Clara mangosteen heard Serly's reply. Aslan was still drinking water, given by Clara. Every now and then, he glanced at the woman who was talking to his brother, and smiled.

Seeing her adorable behavior, Serly increasingly wants her sister to get married. He wanted to see his sister happy, with the woman who could give color to Aslan's life.

"Then I go home now. Aslan, you don't need to go between brothers" said Serly, staring at Clara and Aslan alternately.

"Why, brother?" asked Aslan with a confused look.

"It's okay, Aslan. I have an appointment to meet my friends. Hehehe," Serly replied, smiling shyly.

"Oh ..," Aslan answered briefly and flatly.

Serly, who had memorized it with her sister, just smashed her lips and passed away, leaving Aslan and Clara, who were still sitting in the office cafeteria. Aslan became a little awkward, even with Clara.

Everyone in the cafeteria, his eyes were fixed on Aslan and Clara. It makes both of them even more awkward. Then, Aslan said, "Clara .. we're back in the workspace now!"

Clara also nodded. "Ready, Sir!"

Aslan and Clara stood up, then sauntered away. No matter how many gazes he stared at, at the two.

***

At Aslan's house, exactly seven o'clock ....

"No, Young Master. All of this evidence is true. I've checked the cctv footage of the incident, both at the hotel and on the street, where Miss Clara was in the accident" Toni told Aslan.

"Alright then, Mr. Toni. For that evidence, it's safe, right?"

"Certainly safe, sir. I always keep that evidence."

"Good, Mr. Toni! then, I will inform Mas Hamzah first, about the evidence of Iyan's crime."

"Okay, Mr ...!"

Toni came out of Aslan's study. Aslan called Hamzah. He asks to speak to Hamzah for four points, before telling Clara, about the evidence of Iyan's crimes.

Hamzah agrees to Aslan's proposal, and goes straight to the place where he and Aslan meet, even with Aslan. Aslan chose to drive himself, this time. Not to forget, Aslan prepared all the evidence earlier, and put it in a small bag, so as not to be too conspicuous.

Arriving at the restaurant, Aslan searches for Hamzah's whereabouts. He checked his phone, there was one message coming in. Apparently, Hamzah ordered a private table, which was located on the top floor. Hamzah deliberately did that, to be more comfortable discussing the evidence that Aslan meant.

Not to forget, Hamzah invites Aslan to order a drink first, before discussing important matters. "Aslan, we wait until the drink we ordered, comes. Before that, we better discuss the others first," said Hamzah.

Aslan nodded in agreement. The little bag he was carrying was placed on the table. "Okay, Mas Hamzah. I understand why, hehehe."

"Mrs ...!" hamzah said, pointing two of his thumbs.

A few minutes later, both orders arrived. Afterwards, Aslan began to discuss the evidence he brought. Hamzah looked carefully.

Aslan played the video footage, as Iyan exited the hotel with an angry expression. Then, when Hamzah and Clara had an accident.

"Would we bring Clara here, too?" Hamzah asked Aslan's opinion.

Aslan hesitated a little, to answer. However, he also wanted Clara, to punish those who did evil, to Clara and Hamzah.

"That's .. it's up to Mas Hamzah. But, who's gonna drive Clara here?"

"Calm down, Aslan. That clara, the brave woman and the umbrella's always ready before it rains."

"What do you mean, Mas Hamzah?"

"I mean .. ah, that's it! later, you'll know for yourself." Hamzah laughed after speaking, making Aslan even more curious.

Hamzah called Clara. Long enough, he waited for Clara to answer his phone. Then Hamzah told Aslan that Clara had accepted his invitation.

***

Right now, Clara was on her way to the resto, the place where the elder sister was waiting for her. He ordered a taxi online from the green app, with the logo of the letter G.

Unfortunately, at the red light, there was a traffic jam. Apparently, there was an accident that caused a traffic jam on the road. Clara glanced at the watch in her hand and muttered softly, "Oh, it will definitely be this late, until its place."

Clara's agitated face, seen by the taxi driver. "Why, Mba? in a hurry, huh?"

"Emm .. yes, sir. There was an important appointment with my sister" Clara said.

"Well, sorry, Mba. This if not jammed .. about two more minutes, we arrive. But, since there was an accident, it got stuck like this."

"Oh, is it close, sir? then, I'll just get down here, sir. Let me walk, get to the destination."

The taxi driver looked back. "But, Mba—"

"It's okay, sir. I've already paid for the app, sir. Thank you ...!"cut Clara. He opened the door and got out of the car.

"Thank you very much, Mba ...!" exclaimed the taxi driver, who then got a nod from Clara.

Armed with an explanation from Google*maps, Clara walks towards the resto, which is meant by Hamzah. When he was half-walking, someone did paint calling on him. Suddenly, Clara took the anti-fraud liquid that she always carried in her bag. Later ....