The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 034

"Hello, who is this with?" Disha tries to say hello kindly.

"Hi, Disha ... It's me, Aslan. Sorry, I'm on Toni's phone" replied from across the street.

Disha tried to remember Aslan's voice and thought about insinuating him. "Oh, Mr. Aslan. What's up, mister?"

"Disha, it's Aslan."

"Yes, what's wrong, Mr Aslan?" Disha clenched her lips tightly, holding back a laugh.

"That's it. Um! Look, tomorrow we have to check the production site. There's something new, which our company, Disha, will launch."

"Oh, ready sir. Anything else to say?"

"Yes, emm ... No, that was before. Tomorrow I'll pick you up, we'll leave home. Okay?"

Disha nodded and said, "Ready, carry out master!"

Hearing Disha's reply, Aslan shook her head and smiled. "Well, good night Disha," Aslan said. While in his heart, he continued the saying by saying, "My beloved woman."

The phone connection was also cut off. Disha smiled to herself after the conversation on that phone, was over. Then he broke his body.

He again thought of an offer from Aslan about marrying a contract. In fact, Disha still did not want to accept a partner after being betrayed by Iyan. However, he also felt he had a lot of debt to Aslan.

If he accepts, he is afraid he cannot make Aslan feel comfortable. But if you refuse, there is a bad taste because you want to repay all the services that Aslan has given.

"When I had an accident, Aslan helped me, teaching me to change from Disha to Clara.

And when I needed help, somehow he seemed to always be there and ready to help," Disha monologue as she stared at the dim ceiling of the room.

"Dad, what should I do? Should I accept Aslan's offer? Will Aslan and I be able to complement each other later? Although this was only a contract marriage, I wanted to be able to be a good wife to Aslan, Father ...," again, Disha monologued and ended up with a clear feather dripping from the corner of her eye.

The clock shows ten o'clock at night when Disha completely turns off her room lights. Then, he fell asleep with a blanket wrapped up to the waist.

Disha awakens, when he feels a touch in his head. He opened his eyes many times, and turned to the edge of the bed. "Daddy...! Dad...!" Disha then hugged his father so tightly.

"Why do you look so agitated, son? Is something bothering you?" adam asked as he gently rubbed Disha's back.

The crying Disha replied, "Dad, what should I do? A man who was a good person to me, asked me to be his life partner. It's hard Dad, it's very hard.

On the one hand I want to refuse, but on the other hand I want to accept it, Dad. Tell Dad, what am I supposed to do?"

Adam smiled with his hand still rubbing Disha's back. One more hand held Disha's hand. Then Adam broke away from the embrace.

"Right ... If he's a good guy, don't hesitate to accept him. You know Son? Father's hope is; to be able to see both of Father's sons and daughters happy with their respective spouses."

Adam cupped his daughter's face and continued his words again. "Right now, maybe you don't hold any feelings for her. But one day, you'll be happy to be a part of her life."

Disha swept her tears slowly. Then, with a puzzled look on his face he asked again, "Is that really Dad?"

Adam smiled with a smile. "Of course it's true, my daughter. Go back to sleep, honey. I'm leaving now."

Adam got up from his seat on the edge of the bed and walked backwards. His form slowly faded.

"Dad, not Dad. Noooo! Don't leave me, Dad!"

Disha thrashed, trying to reach the shadow of the Father. "Dad ...!"

"What's wrong with you, honey?" Maryam knocked on Disha's locked bedroom door. He awoke, hearing Disha's screams.

Disha pulled up the blanket and got off the bed to open the door. "I'm okay, Mom. It's just that I was dreaming" said Disha with a sad face.

"You dreamt of meeting your father, didn't you? I heard you yelling Dad."

Disha hugged her mother and cried. That made Hamzah, whose room was next to Disha, wake up. With Riyani.

"What's up, Mom? Why is Disha crying?" ask Hamzah curiously.

Disha pulls away from the embrace, then wipes away her tears. Now, Riyani who embraced Disha, to calm her brother-in-law. "Calm down, Deck. We're with you, okay?" riyani said, which was immediately embraced by Disha.

Disha still bowed sadly, as Maryam told her what had happened. And Riyani, still faithfully embracing Disha's shoulder, while gently rubbing Disha's arm.

After Hamzah learns the cause of Disha's crying, Hamzah and Maryam both stare at Disha. The two of them with a sad look, tried to ask Disha alternately.

"Did your father say something in the dream, Nduk?" ask Maryam.

"If so, what did you say, Dek?" timpal Hamzah's.

With a still sad feeling, Disha told me about her dream earlier. Afterwards, Maryam hugged Disha. Hamza hugged the two women he loved. While Riyani, he smiled and looked at the three people who were hugging each other.

***

The sunlight that pierced through the window, made Disha blink her eyes. He fell asleep again after the dawn prayer. Watch the clock on the nightstand.

"Yes my. It's eight o'clock! Why didn't anyone wake me?" peek and grumble Disha.

Disha then immediately got out of her bed, to clean up. Afterwards, he picked up his clothes and immediately dressed up. In this kind of situation, Disha tries to stay relaxed. "I'll definitely be stamped as a lazy employee after this. Uhh!" his reflection while polishing his face with solid powder.

Shortly after, he exited the room and saw Aslan who was already sitting in the living room with his mother. He was surprised, because his mother did not wake up, knocking on the door of the room was not. Slowly, Disha walked over to the two people who were busy talking.

"Mom, why didn't you wake me up? I got up late" Disha said after sitting next to her mother. Her lips pursed a few inches.

Maryam chuckled at Disha's facial expression. "So, I was gonna wake you up. But, Son Aslan was in the hunt to come here," Maryam paused. He looked at Aslan.

"Say Nak Aslan, it's okay, let you sleep first. Because today, you and him have a little time-consuming work later," continued Maryam while rubbing Disha's arm.

Disha gradually relieved. At first, he thought that Aslan would reprimand him. But, it turns out that his mind was wrong.

Aslan said, "Yes, Disha. It's okay you're late. Oh yeah, we're leaving now?"

Disha nodded slowly and kissed the reverence on the back of her mother's hand. Maryam chuckles again. It made Disha curious. "What's up, Mom? Why are you laughing?"

Maryam who was still chuckling replied, "It's okay, Nduk. It's just, Mother's coming with you today. Hamzah had already left for the store. And Riyani, is going to the market."

"Oh, so. I guess why? Yes, let's go, Mom!" disha said excitedly.

"But you two haven't had breakfast yet."

"It's okay, Mom. We can have breakfast on the way" Aslan said.

Disha looked at Maryam and nodded in agreement with Aslan's words. Then, the three got out of the house and immediately got into the car. Maryam sat in front, accompanying Aslan. Disha sat down, right behind her mother.