The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 026

A large stone, thrown into the window glass where Disha was standing. Disha and Maryam reflexively shouted, covering their faces in fear.

Aslan, ran out of the shop. He was chasing the stone thrower. Unfortunately, Aslan lost track.

About 300 meters from the store, Aslan lost track of the pitcher. The culprit was two people, riding a motorcycle in a piggy bank. There was no look on his face, as the two perpetrators were wearing masks.

Aslan walked slowly, returning to the store. Then, suddenly there was someone who was about to hit his nape. But, Aslan managed to dodge, as he was aware of the presence of that person.

Then, Toni came along with three other bodyguards, approaching Aslan. "Sir, sorry we're late. Is mister okay?" ask Toni, worried.

"Faith, Mr. Toni. Please, take this man, sir. Mr. Toni must understand what I mean" said Aslan, who still locked the masked offender's hand.

The masked man could do nothing. He was desperate and did not fight much. Then, Toni walked closer to the perpetrator.

Tony took off the mask. How surprised Aslan, Toni, and the other three bodyguards, after seeing the face of the perpetrator.

"You ...!" snapped Aslan, at the perpetrator. He raised his hand high, wanting to slap the perpetrator.

Quickly, Toni prevented her employer. "Relax, Mr. Aslan ... Leave the rest of the work to us. We'll take him now, sir," said Toni, calming the emotional Aslan.

Aslan nodded and immediately walked back, towards the shop. He found Disha and Maryam, sitting down, by the cashier's desk. The two hugged each other and cried.

"Mrs Maryam ... Disha, let's go home now. Tomorrow, I'll ask one of the bodyguards, to check all the damage."

Disha instantly approved Aslan's remark, nodding. "Mom, listen to Mas Aslan, yes! we go home, but don't let Mom cry again. Later, Mas Hamzah will be suspicious of us, Mom," said Disha, rubbing her mother's back.

Maryam finally agreed, and was willing to go home without crying. He was also afraid, Hamzah and his new son-in-law, became worried.

Disha got Maryam, got in the car. Aslan opened the car door. Then, the car darted away from the cookie, which still looked messy.

On the way home, Maryam was still thinking about the incident in her shop. Disha who realized her mother was daydreaming sadly, thought of a way to melt the atmosphere.

"Mas Aslan ...." Disha looked at Aslan, through the glass on the dashboard.

Aslan looked back at a glance. "What's up, Madam? there's a change in address?" aslan replied, imitating the tone of the taxi driver.

"Oh, no, sir. We just want to stop by the minimarket for a while. Yeah, right, Mom?" Disha looks up in spirit, at Maryam.

Aslan was waiting for an answer from Maryam.

"L-yes, son .. uh, sir," Maryam replied, with a confused look, but laughed afterwards.

Then, the three of them laughed compactly. Disha was relieved, being able to see her mother laughing again.

***

"It's over, Mom?" riyani asked, after kissing the back of Maryam's hand.

"Already, Cah Ayu. Where's hamzah going?"

"To have a coffee in the backyard, Mom," Riyani looked back.

"Oh, yes, I have. You stay with me, Cah Ayu. I'm gonna take a break, yeah!"

Riyani nodded, smiling. "Excite, Mom."

Disha who was still silently sculpting, made Riyani curious. "Sir, what's wrong with you, how come you're dumb?"

Disha did not answer, still with a blank look. Then, Riyani patted slowly, Disha's shoulder. "Deck ...!" it was a little high-pitched.

Disha is shocked. "Eh ... What's up, Mba?"

Riyani patted his eel, saying, "Geez, Dek. From then on, I asked you why not just talk? even you keep dreaming. What the hell is it?" goda Riyani, raise his eyebrows.

"Ish, Mba Riyani is there. There is none, Mba. Already yes, Mba, I want to clean the body first, sultry."

Riyani. "Yes, take a warm bath, Dek! let's relax her body."

"Ready, Mba Riyani!"

Disha then went to the room, and cleaned himself with warm water, according to the advice of the sister-in-law. After that, he immediately prepared some files that must be so, tonight as well.

While focusing on the laptop, Disha heard a knock on the door. Then he got up from his seat.

"Lho, Mas Aslan ...?"

"Yes, it's me. Why was I invited in? in fact, I want to make a cup of coffee as well, to accompany mas Hamzah," said Aslan, with a clear look.

Disha realized, indeed he left Aslan outside and did not invite her in. "Sorry, Mas Aslan. I totally forgot. You may forget, too, Mom. Sorry again, yes ...!"

"That's it, it's okay. I just want to go home. Please file that needs to be prepared for tomorrow, get completed soon yes!"

"Well, Mas Asl— uh, Mr. Aslan means. Hehe."

"That's ... tomorrow, don't forget to take it to the office!"

Disha, then nodded steadily, responding to his superior's words. Then, Aslan breezed away. However ....