The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO

The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 039


Apparently, the one who came was Elma's parents. Both of Elma's parents told Aslan's family that Elma was being treated for suicide. It was obvious that Aslan, Bima and Rita were stunned. However, Aslan still could not sympathize with Elma.


All the persuasions were already said by Rita to Aslan. But still, Aslan did not want to come see Elma. Bima did not mind Aslan's refusal, and chose to go see with his wife alone.


Both of Elma's parents were grateful because Bima and Rita wanted to visit Elma. The two of them did not mind Aslan's decision to go home.


Then, Bima and Rita go to the hospital with Elma's parents. Arriving at the nursery of Elma, Bima and Rita are welcome to enter first. Because according to the order of the doctor; can only be visited by two people.


Inside, Bima only greeted at a glance because he did not like Elma. He came to visit Elma, only to honor Elma's parents.


"Pa, why is Papa cuek? He was once our daughter-in-law's candidate" ketus Rita who did not accept the attitude of the husband.


Bima let out a rough breath. "Why indeed? It's over, Ma. Who's gonna be our daughter-in-law is Disha!"


Rita clucked irritably and turned the lazy eyeball. "Already, Pa. The child with the father is the same! Papa just come out then!"


"It can't be that easy, Mama. Papa's gonna stay here, so he can hear you two talk."


Rita did not care what her husband said. He focused on talking to Elma. Not much is discussed, only Elma who still can not accept the fact that Aslan will marry Disha. Then, Bima and Rita also say goodbye to Elma and her parents.


***


The Aslan house ....


A large picture frame, just came and was taken by Aslan. Seen in it, photos of Aslan and Disha's engagement. Without waiting for a long time, he immediately displayed the photo in the living room. By asking for a little help from Toni, Aslan managed to put it on display.


"Thank you, Mr. Toni. Hows it? Does the picture look good?" asked Aslan with a face that was still sparkling.


Toni applauded and smiled. "Well, you really look handsome, like the great lord of Bima. Very compatible with Miss Disha."


"Ah, Mr. Toni could have. Haha."


Aslan and Toni laughed together. Then, there was the sound of a cry,


"Aslan! Where are you, son?" Yep. That was Rita's voice. It came without Bima.


"Duh, Mr. Toni. I don't want to meet Mama. Surely Mama will discuss Elma," complained Aslan.


Toni could not bear to see Aslan, and finally decided to lie to Rita. "Young Master, go into the room and sleep. Or go into the bathroom, let me hold off Mrs Rita."


Then, Aslan immediately ran upstairs to his room. Open a closet to pick up a set of clothes. Afterwards, he went straight into the bathroom, turned on the shower and pretended to be in the shower.


While in the living room, Toni is still trying to hold Rita who forced her way into Aslan's room. But, Rita who had exhausted her patience, immediately got up and walked towards Aslan's room with wide strides. His face looks emotional.


Bugh ... Bugh ... Bugh!


"Aslan, open the door!" Rita, who thought Aslan's room was locked, kept asking her son to open the door.


Then, Toni quickly tells Rita, "Mrs, just try to open it. Who knows, the door wasn't locked by the young master."


"Ah yes, you are right Mr. Toni."


Then, Rita immediately tried to pull the doorknob of Aslan's room. And, "Wohoho! It turned out to be unlocked, Mr. Toni," he said with glee.


Toni shook her head and chuckled. Then he went down again to the living room.


The bathroom door is open.


"Why, Mama, why are you here? Not that today, Mama has an appointment with Papa's guests to have lunch together at the newly opened golf course?" ask Aslan streak.


Rita let out a annoyed breath. "Surely Mama must have an interest first, to be able to come meet you, hmm?"


"N-not so, Ma. Emm ... Yes already, Mama what is necessary? Sorry, Ma. I just finished cleaning myself." Aslan sat down beside Rita.


"Of course, Ma. I just ran a marathon in the park. This is what I do, so that I'm always healthy, Ma" Aslan said, showing his arm muscles.


Rita only listened to the babbling of her son with a slight look of piety. "Stop! Mama came here to say something. Listen to this!"


Hamzah confirmed his sitting position. "Alright, Ma. What's this about?"


"About you and Disha!"


"Yes. Then?" Aslan was impatient to listen, what the mother wanted to say.


"Look, Honey. You'll be Mama's blessing, if you want to see Elma this time. How's it?"


Aslan rounded his eyes, not believing what he had just heard. He wanted to be angry, but he couldn't. "Ma! I told you, I don't want to see Elma."


"This once, Aslan. Okay?"


"No! I don't want to, Ma. Please!" Aslan stood with a pleading face.


Rita stood up and tried to persuade her son. "But, Asl —"


"Enough, Ma!"


Rita and Aslan stepped up to hear a loud voice from the direction of the door.


"Papa?!" rita and Aslan together.


***


Disha who was sitting daydreaming in the room, went up and looked for something on the nightstand. Yeah, he's looking for his phone. She was listening to a song by Shania Twain called You're Still the One. That's his favorite song.


"This song, I will always play every morning after I officially become Lady Aslan," Disha said in her heart.


A few minutes later, Disha heard the door of her room being knocked. As it turned out, Riyani invited Disha to sit together in the backyard. Disha followed his sister-in-law's words.


Arriving at the back garden, Maryam was talking to Hamzah.


"Disha, come here, son. I'm talking about you with your Kang Mas. Hehehe" said Maryam.


Disha sat next to Mary. "What's up, Mom?"


Riyani and Hamzah, waiting for an answer from Maryam.


"Look, Son ... Before you get married, I want all of us to visit your father's grave" Maryam said, staring at the two children and the daughter-in-law in turn.


Disha fell silent, even with Hamzah. Disha hugged Maryam tightly. While Hamzah, he cried because he would replace the late father to be the guardian of Disha's marriage, his sister. Riyani swiped up and down Hamzah's back.


After the situation had begun to calm down, Maryam again continued her words. "Actually, your father once had a very kind friend. In fact, your father, in the accident, was about to meet his best friend.


"But baby, death comes first to him. At that time, I offered to come along. But, your father forbids."


Disha, Hamzah and Riyani listened carefully.


"Mom, what's Dad's best friend's name?" ask Disha curiously.


"Mom hasn't asked your father his name yet. At that time, your father was just saying goodbye to meet his best friend. While telling the figure of his best friend, he never mentioned his name."


"Then, do you know anything about, mmm ... What's the matter, Dad, seeing his best friend?" This time, Hamza asked.


Mary took a deep breath before answering. He recalled back to memory, where Adam asked permission to go to see his best friend.