The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 004

Graduation day arrives. Disha achieved the highest score and ranked first in her school. Iyan attended Disha's graduation ceremony, and came with Maryam, as well as Hamzah.

The event lasted quite a long time. Until the end, Iyan continued to take pictures of beautiful women who had captured his heart.

"Picture continues, Yan! From earlier you did not get bored with the motret si criwis. Wonder ...!" chirps Hamzah.

"Ahh, how is Mas Hamzah? I'm probably tired of Disha. Hehe."

"Already have. The show is starting to come to an end. Fervent prayer', let it be said with the Wrestling of God!" maryam on Iyan and Hamzah. Both, Iyan and Hamzah immediately nodded.

After the prayers were read out, the invited guests and the students of the High School began to rise and leave the stage. Disha immediately ran small, approaching his family and his lover. A happy hue emanated clearly from Disha's face.

Waist-length hair, with its curly underside, was left unraveled by Disha. The white skin, smooth face, tiny pointed nose and thin pink lips that Disha has, it is never boring to be stared at by Iyan. Moreover, Disha has a gentle, polite, and firm attitude.

"Mother ... Mas Hamzah!"

Mary hugged and kissed both Disha's cheeks and forehead, as well as Hamzah. It's just that Hamzah was trying to prank his sister. He kept pinching his sister's nose. Iyan photographed every moment that was before him at this moment.

"You want to go home now?" sela Iyan's.

Maryam also looked at her two sons and daughters, to ask for answers from Iyan's invitation.

"Go home now ... But, later stop by eating meatballs yes, Mas! Can't you?" Disha looked expectantly at Iyan.

Iyan nodded and smiled. Then he replied, "Of course you can. Later, I'll treat you."

Everyone smiled happily at Iyan's words. Then, everything went straight into the car Iyan was carrying. Yes, Iyan already has his own car, the father's gift.

When Disha gets into the car, Sisca comes over.

"Disha, wait! We're both taking pictures, yuk!"

"Oh ... Come on! Hehe."

After taking three pictures, Disha got back in the car. He sat in the front seat, accompanying the owner of the car, Iyan. Hamzah and Maryam were sitting in the middle seat.

"Dec, that was your friend? How come I just saw you?" Hamzah asked, peering towards Disha.

"He's not my friend, really. He's my best friend. It's always there for me, Mom."

Disha looked back. "He rarely plays at home. Often, I do the same job at school, I vent also in class. Hehehe," continued Disha.

"Is that?" Hamzah nodded his head. "Can't Sisca be introduced to Mas?" keep Hamzah.

"Oh my goodness, Mas ... Turns out the edges want mode!"

"Hahaha ...!" The four of them laughed together.

Eventually, that day they decided to spend some time together. Iyan who will continue his lecture out of town, made Disha's heart become sad. However, Iyan had promised to invite Disha to be engaged, before she and Disha had a long-distance relationship. Iyan wanted to quash the doubts in Disha's mind by making Disha his fiancee.

***

Two and a half years have passed. Disha, who is currently studying at one of the modern Universities, is thinking about something about her fiance, Iyan. As she thought, Sisca suddenly appeared before her, waving her hands.

"Hello! Are you okay, Disha?" Sisca then sat down beside Disha. "Who do you think, seriously? Hahaha," continued Sisca, while gently nudging his best friend's arm.

Disha sighed and replied "I thought of Mas Iyan, Sisca. Isn't he gonna fuck around in there?"

Disha's expression that looked sad and moody, made Sisca feel pity. Then, Sisca tried to comfort Disha. Secretly, Sisca picked up Disha's phone in the middle of where the two were sitting.

"Hello! Not busy anymore?"

"No. Why did you call me? Where's disha? It's Disha's phone" Iyan replied from across the street.

"Ah, that ... He was sad to think you knew! He's worried about you!" reply Sisca with a tinge. He then handed the phone to the owner. "Nih, by the way, your girlfriend, uh! Don't be sad, the beauty will be reduced. Haha ...!"

Disha then smiled shyly, while receiving her own phone. Later ....

"Hello, Iyan, what are you doing there?"

"Sitting, deck. It just so happens to be a break. You alone, what are you doing?"

"Same, mas. I sat down with Sisca. Emm ... Mas, take care of yourself and your heart .. okay, there!"

"Yes, deck. You too yes! Yes it is ... I want to follow my friend to the cafeteria. Hye!"

"He-em, mom. Hye!"

Phone connection disconnected. Disha looked directly at Sisca fixedly. Sisca became misbehaved to get such a look from Disha.

"Thank you, Sisca. You are a very sensitive friend!" said Disha, who then embraced Sisca.

Sisca replied to Disha's embrace and said, "As long as it can still comfort and help you, I will always be there to do that, Disha."

***

"Sisca, am I neat? What am I lacking? Why do I feel like I'm still not okay?" disha asked her best friend, Sisca.

"It's neat, Disha! It is already ... Is Iyan going to have a problem with your appearance, hm?" Sisca tries to calm down Disha who is nervous to meet Iyan.

Disha picks up Iyan at the station, accompanied by her best friend. The arrival time of the train Iyan was riding on was about to arrive. Disha began to observe the faces of the passengers one by one. Until a few moments later ....

"Mas! Iyan! Here, Mas!" exclaimed Disha while waving at Iyan.

Iyan who saw Disha calling him, immediately ran over to the idol of the heart.

"Dek, I miss you very much" said Iyan, rubbing Disha's head gently.

"Ekhem! There I am, here," Sisca interrupted in an annoyed tone. Sisca folded her hands to the front of her chest and put on a sullen face, to tease the two lovebirds who were giving up longing.

"Eh, sorry Sisca. Emang Mas Iyan aja, who is not sensitive to the same zombie like you. Haha."

Iyan laughed at Disha. Sisca began to pucker her lips.

"That's it, Dek. Come on, let's go home! But, let's have lunch before we go home. You must be hungry, right?"

"Well, that's dong. I want to be treated," Sisca replied in a soft tone.

"Rem ... If you've caught food, gercep you, Sis!" disha Goda.

"Indeed I'm a laper anyway, Sha. Hehe."

"Yes, let's go eat." Iyan looked at Disha fixedly. Then, Iyan pinched Disha's cheek softly while asking, "Dec, have you booked a taxi online?"

"Gee! Kirain wants to say a romantic sentence, it turns out zonk. Yes, it's waiting outside, the taxi" Disha replied as she pointed outside the station.

Then, the three agreed to eat at a cafe owned by Iyan's friend. When you sit down and order food, come Iyan's friend, and say hello.

"Bro! Who the hell?" ask Dio, Iyan's friend. Dio pointed at Disha, with a glance at Disha.

"I'm his future wife Mas Iyan," Disha answered kindly and smiled at Dio.

Dio was a little confused hearing Disha's reply. Then, Dio looked at Iyan. His gaze implied something, which only Dio and Iyan understood. Iyan shook his head slowly, and Dio immediately understood.

"Then enjoy the dishes at this cafe!" Then, Dio sauntered away leaving the three.

The atmosphere of waiting for orders to come, a little quiet without any conversation.

Disha is busy with her own thoughts. Iyan and Sisca were busy with their phones. Then Disha got up and left his seat.

"Yan, where's your fiance going? Go and don't tell you?" asked Sisca who was astonished by Disha's behavior.

"Leave it. I'm still tired, after a long-distance journey."

Disha actually wanted to speak four eyes with Dio. He felt that something was hidden by Iyan and Dio. That's why, Disha wants to find out for herself.

"Mas Dio!" exclaimed Disha, who found Dio standing next to the cashier. Then, Disha approached Dio.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to ask you something. Please answer honestly," Disha said without further ado.

"What do you want to ask? Don't stay here, we'll just go back!"

Dio and Disha go to the park behind the cafe. Then, Disha immediately asked, "Why was that when I answered that I'm Iyan's future wife, you seem to be in disbelief and feel astonished?"

"I-it ... That, because—"

"Because what?" urge Disha.

"That's .. Because all I know is that you're not the future wife of Iyan."

"Why did you say that?"

"Yes, because I suppose .the woman sitting next to you will be Iyan's future wife."

Disha's eyes were perfectly rounded. He was surprised to hear Dio's reply. Then, Disha asked Dio once more, and the answer remained the same. That Sisca was considered as the future wife of Iyan by Dio.

"Did they come here often?"

Dio looked confused and wrong. But, he also felt unbearable if he had to lie to Disha.

"Yeah. I-The two of them, come here often."

Again, Disha had to swallow the bitter facts about Iyan and Sisca. Then, without saying anything more to Dio, Disha returned to the table, where she waited for the order to come. Disha behaves as if he doesn't know anything ... Although in his heart, he felt very upset, angry, and disappointed.