The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 033

"What's this about? Why are you gathered in front of my room?"

Aslan put on his firm face. He does not like if many employees are too meddling in his personal affairs. Disha who was behind Aslan also tried to calm Aslan.

"Quiet, Mr. Aslan. They may want to know the truth about your engagement. Aye right?" Disha looked at all the gathered employees.

No one dared to answer Disha, everyone was silent. Until finally, they disbanded.

"Huf ... There are employees in this office. Oh yes, Disha, please work back!"

"All right, Mr. Aslan. Thank you." Thank you."

Aslan and Disha are back at work. Aslan noticed Disha who was returning to the workbench. After Disha had sat down, Aslan entered his study.

Today, the weather is so hot. Aslan took the opportunity to invite Disha to buy something refreshing. However, Disha who felt bad for the other employees, rejected Aslan's invitation subtly.

Aslan was not angry, nor forced. He prefers to ask one of the employees in his office, to buy several bowls of fruit soup. Aslan also asked for fresh cut fruit. His money? Of course from Aslan.

When the employee whom Aslan had asked for help had returned, the door of Aslan's room was knocked. Aslan also invited in. Afterwards, Aslan quickly asked, "Is Disha still at her desk?"

"Still, Sir. He looked a little busy. Do you want me to call you Disha?"

"No need, thank you. Oh yes, thank you too, I want to bother. I take some, the rest you share with other employees" said Aslan who finished separating some food.

"Good, Sir. Thank you" said the employee, who then walked away.

"Huh ...! Hopefully, Mr. Toni can get to the office on time. I want to be able to have lunch with Disha here" Aslan's monologue with her sweet smile.

Aslan: Disha, we have lunch in my room, how?

One message has been sent by Aslan through the green app. He kept holding his phone, wanting to read Disha's reply immediately.

Disha: Okay, sir. I will be in the Father's room soon.

Aslan was excited, so several times he raised his hand in the air and said, "Yes yes! Finally, eat with Disha!"

While Disha was still struggling with her work, shook her head in surprise. Not that he doesn't like it, it's just that he still feels weird.

"Actually, he's a good person, but I don't think he deserves his attention. Huft ...," said Disha, leaning her head against the back of the chair.

"Siang, Miss Disha."

Disha instantly confirmed his sitting position. "Good day ... Uh, Mr. Toni."

Toni smiled kindly. "How's Miss doing today? Incidentally, I was told to come here, deliver food for Mr. Aslan."

"Oh, so. Can I help you get me inside, sir?" Disha stood up.

"No need, Miss. But, please Miss come with me to Mr. Aslan's room. It must be you waiting for Miss inside" Toni said.

Disha nodded and smiled. "All right, Mr. Toni."

Disha and Toni walked into Aslan's room. While Aslan, was busy arranging fruit soup and cut fruit that was bought by his employees.

"Get in, Mr. Toni!" aslan exclaimed, while remaining busy arranging the table.

"God ...!"

"Sir Toni, I'll have lunch with Disha. What's the menu this afternoon, cooked by your wife?"

Disha's face was astonished. He did not expect, Aslan to ask to be sent food from home, so he could eat with him.

"Master ..," called Toni, trying to tell Aslan that Disha had entered with her.

Disha who saw that, tried to hold back her laughter by folding her lips. Same with Toni.

"Yes, Mr. Toni, just say it. I was arranging this table, to look neat when eating together at — sha," Aslan said slightly stuttered after turning to the entrance.

Aslan walked over to Toni. "Sir Toni, why didn't you say that earlier?" whispered, with a embarrassed face.

Aslan only took a deep breath after hearing Toni's reply. Then, Toni told Aslan the lunch menu today.

"alright... Thank you, Mr. Toni. Let me serve." Aslan instantly retrieved the three-stacked food box that Toni was carrying. He did that, so as not to get a rejection from Toni.

"This master, always so." said Toni, lirih.

"What's at home, Mr Aslan is acting like, sir?" ask Disha, curious.

Toni looked at Disha and smiled. "Of course, Miss. My wife and I have great respect for Mr. Aslan. He was very kind, like his father," replied Toni.

Disha mangosteen heard Toni's answer. Toni invites Disha to sit down. As for Toni, he wanted to help Aslan. However, Disha immediately prevented it.

"Let me help Mr. Aslan, sir," he said.

"All right then, Miss. Mr. Aslan, Miss Disha, excuse me, yes! Have a good lunch" said Toni.

Aslan and Disha simply nodded in smiles. Then, Disha escorts Toni's departure. Afterwards, he approached Aslan who was busy opening the food box.

Disha laughed looking at Aslan who had difficulty opening the food box. "Sir Aslan, here's how to open it" said Disha, opening the food box.

Accidentally, both hands touched. It made Aslan and Disha a little awkward. Aslan rubbed his nape, while Disha turned her face red.

"Well Disha, let's start the lunch!"

"Yes, sir."

Then they both had lunch together.

***

At night, in Disha's room ....

"Mba, do you think I didn't choose Aslan wrongly as a future husband?"

Riyani who was accompanying Disha in the room replied, "God willing, no Dek. In fact, Mba agrees that you are married to Aslan. After hearing yesterday's story about your past, Mba became too hateful to Iyan and Sisca. Ugh ...!" Riyani punches the mattress.

"Haha. Mba Riyani is there. But I did too, Mba."

"When are you planning on getting married, Dek?"

Disha fell silent, thinking for a moment. "Is it going to be that fast, Mba? It's November, maybe January. Hehe."

"Faster is better, Deck."

The two chatted long, until it was not felt, the time had passed by an hour. Then there was the sound of the car coming from outside. It was Maryam and Hamzah, who had just returned from the pastry shop. Hamzah always accompanied his mother, monitoring the shop. Hamzah also works as a cake delivery man.

"Academy ...!" exclaim Hamzah and Maryam compact.

"Waalaikumsalam" Riyani and Disha said, opening the main door.

"Alhamdulillah... Welcome Mother, Mas Hamzah," said Disha, kissing the hands of both Mother and her brother alternately.

Riyani did the same. "Mom, I made hot tea first, yeah!"

"Well, thank you for your ex" said Maryam rubbed Riyani's cheek gently.

Hamzah smiled looking at the scene before him at this moment. "Oh yeah, Deck. I want to drink black coffee," he said, winking one eye at Riyani.

"She, ganjen!" chirps Disha.

"Dad? Say, boss. Huhay...!" hamzah Reply.

"Gee! What the hell." Disha folded his hands to the front of his chest, and passed away, heading for the room again.

While Maryam, Hamzah and Riyani, can only laugh at Disha's childlike behavior.

In the room, Disha takes a headset and tunes her favorite song. While listening to a song, his phone suddenly rang. An unknown number on his phone. Lazy but also curious, Disha finally answered the phone.