The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 041

Aslan suddenly came, to invite Disha to choose a wedding souvenir. Actually he heard a little, when Maryam with three children and her daughter-in-law told me about the late Adam. However, he chose to pretend he didn't hear anything. After expressing his intention to come to Maryam's house, he immediately took Disha away.

It was late in the afternoon, when Aslan picked up Disha. While on the way, Aslan asks what souvenirs Disha wants.

"How about a souvenir of a keychain that is miniature shape of a ship? Or a small towel, a handkerchief, emm ... What else is it?" disha said while thinking.

Aslan chuckled at Disha's reply. "Yes, you think about it, Disha!"

Disha just nodded and smiled awkwardly. Then, the two of them shut up. Arriving at the place of various souvenirs, Disha and Aslan began to look at the items on display.

"Sir, how about this souvenir?" said Disha spirit, with a bottle of plain glass drinking water measuring 600ml.

Aslan was astonished by Disha's choice. As if understanding that Aslan was wondering, Disha also explained the reason for choosing the bottle of drinking water. He said; some people forget the importance of drinking water. So, with him choosing a drink water bottle souvenir it is expected that it can provide benefits and help remind to not lack fluid intake.

"Is that so? Gosh, you really thought of things to that extent huh?" aslan. He took the bottle from Disha's hand. "Well, souvenirs for our wedding, this bottle of drinking water!" he added with a big smile.

Disha smiled happily too. After that, the two immediately placed an order for how many bottles would be prepared. And choose the writing design for the souvenir. Aslan asked for the name DiAs, an abbreviation of Disha and Aslan.

"Alright, for now it's quite like this just now, Mas. If there's anything else, I'll call you back. Thank you," Aslan said.

"Ready, Mr. Aslan. Thank you back."

Aslan and Disha left the souvenir spot. Aslan wants to take Disha to the coffee shop, but she is afraid that Disha will refuse her.

"What's up, sir? Are you saying anything?" disha asked curiously, looking at Aslan's strange girly.

Aslan glanced at the girl sitting next to him. "Emc ... Actually, I wanted to take you to the coffee shop, Disha. But ...."

"But why, sir? If you want to go to a coffee shop, you can. Provided, sir order a piece of milk pie for me. Hehe."

Aslan laughed at Disha's words. Then, he nodded. "Well, I'll ask my future mother-in-law for permission" Aslan said, pulling over the car for a moment to call Maryam.

Disha was amazed by Aslan's attitude that was so polite and not as arbitrary as his own. Every now and then, she glanced at the man who was going to be her husband. In Disha's heart, began to grow an unusual admiration towards Aslan.

"Already, Disha. Your mother's letting me go in a minute." Aslan looked at Disha in surprise, as her beloved woman was staring at him as well without blinking.

"Disha ... Hello!" Aslan waved his hands in front of Disha's face.

Disha jerks and misbehavior. His face was red with embarrassment. "I-yes, Sir. Let's continue the journey."

Aslan shook his head and smiled. The journey was resumed. This coffee shop, the location is not so far from where Disha lives.

"Come, Disha!"

Disha nodded and walked behind Aslan. After the two sat down, Aslan immediately ordered a drink and a snack.

The two drank coffee and ate snacks while discussing the wedding. Aslan purposely discussed it casually, in order for Disha to feel comfortable. Finished the discussion, the two decided to go home soon, because the clock had shown at half-five in the afternoon.

***

"I haven't entered yet, Ma. Yes, I've been confronted with such a poignant question."

Aslan walked up to Rita and grabbed her. "This mama if angry more beautiful, Ma. Seriously am! Mama what's the matter?"

Rita brushed off Aslan's hand. "Don't wait for you to defend your Papa, now you become like your own mama."

"Ma, Papa has no problem with my betrothal to that voided Elma. But why does Mama not accept it? Mama doesn't like Disha?"

Rita's face turned nervous. "Of course not. Mama just ... Mama's just still reminded of Elma's kindness."

"Is that so, Ma? Yes, let's just go in. Papa's still here, Ma?"

Rita simply nodded and embraced Aslan's arm. Rita also reveals that she still hopes Aslan will see Elma for a while. But, again Aslan refused firmly with his gentle tone. Aslan did not want to hurt her Mama's feelings by speaking out loudly.

***

At Maryam's house, Disha, who had just finished helping her sister-in-law clean the dining table and kitchen, went straight into the room and laid down her body. He took a deep breath while staring at the ceiling of the room.

Then, he immediately sat down and said to himself, "Geez! I just finished eating. How can they fall asleep directly? Hadeh."

Then, there was the sound of knocking on the door. Disha got up from the bed and opened the door. "Lho, Mommy. What's up?"

"It's okay, Nduk. It's just, I really want to accompany you."

Disha then hugged the mother with full haru. Indeed for now, Disha wants to share her story with her mother.

"Mother, just know that I need a friend to tell me. Hehehe," Disha said as she loosened her embrace.

Maryam smiled and said, "Of course I know, Nduk. Come on, let's sit down and I'll listen to all your stories!"

Disha and Maryam sat together on the bed. Disha began to tell me what he was feeling. After a long time telling the story, Maryam told Disha to rest, because tomorrow there are still needs that Disha must do with Mother and her two brothers, namely; visit the tomb of Adam.

***

Thin drizzle say hello in the morning. Make Disha who just finished performing the morning prayer service, go back into the blanket. However, he did not sleep, because only his legs were included in the condition of sitting please on the bed. While his lips chant the holy verses of the Qur'an.

Not to forget, after the completion of the tadarus Disha sent a prayer for his late father. Then, he took off his face and prepared to go to the kitchen.

"Well, Mba Riyani has made a drink?" disha asked, after he got to the kitchen.

Riyani had woken up earlier than Disha. He made one cup of black coffee and three cups of hot tea. Riyani brought the drink, to the living room. As far as Disha was concerned, he helped bring her a snack.

Arriving in the living room, Disha was surprised to see who was visiting in the morning blind like this.