The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 045

The rumbling sound that rang out again, instantly disperse Aslan's daydream. He rubbed his neck and smiled shyly. Apparently, the scene when Aslan landed the ci*uman, just a delusion.

"Geez, how come you fantasize like that?" aslan said softly, barely audible.

Aslan looked at Disha who had slept first. Then, he followed. Before actually sleeping, he held Disha's head and prayed in his heart.

While Disha was just pretending to be asleep, he was worried because he was afraid that Aslan would suddenly force him to have sex. He was hesitant to sleep in one bed. However, Disha also could not bear to let Aslan sleep on the sofa.

The night is rising. The clock shows at one in the morning. Disha and Aslan were both fast asleep, until the dawn of the Adhan reverberated.

Aslan woke up first. He opened his eyes. Then, Aslan smiled widely. How not? Disha's hands hugged her body. That was enough to make Aslan very happy. Even though Disha was unintentional, Aslan did not think too much about it.

As Disha began to change her sleeping position, Aslan closed her eyes again. While Disha, he was surprised himself when he realized that he was hugging the husband. "Geez, I could have hugged Mas Aslan, "he said in his heart.

Disha then got up and headed for the bathroom. He washed his face first, before waking up the husband to pray together.

"Mas ... Mas Aslan, wake up. Yuk, we'll take it first, Mas!" said Disha while patting slowly, Aslan's arm.

The real Aslan had woken up, immediately pretending to moan and rubbed his eyes. "What's up, Disha? It's dawn, isn't it? I'm sorry, I'm tired so I can't wake you up."

"It's okay, Mom. Come on, clean yourself up and get some water!" tell Disha with a smile. He was still standing near the bed.

Aslan sat back down for a moment. Then, Disha gave him a glass of water. After taking a few sips, Aslan headed straight for the bathroom.

A few minutes later ....

"Already, Disha. Have you taken wudhu?" asked Aslan who was ready, just to wear a sarong and skullcap.

Disha who was playing the phone, immediately put it back on the nightstand. "No, Mas. I waited for Mas Aslan first, hehehe."

"Is that so? Yes already, now get ready to pray together!" aslan's decree was instantly embraced by Disha.

***

Today's event, still in order to celebrate the wedding of Aslan and Disha. Located in the house of Aslan who only invited distant relatives, who did not have time to attend the ijab and reception yesterday.

"You're so beautiful, Disha," praised Aslan, who saw his wife's face in the mirror.

Disha smiled shyly. "Thank you, Mum. Is Aslan something she needs again?"

"No one, Disha. It's just, please tidy up if my clothes still look messy," Aslan said as he walked closer to Disha.

Disha who had been sitting, immediately stood up and tidied up Aslan's clothes. "Well, this is neat!"

"really so? Let me look in the mirror first" Aslan said while facing the mirror. "It's been very neat. Thank you, my wife," he added.

Disha nodded and smiled. Then, both of them got out of the hotel room and immediately headed for the event venue. This time, Aslan asks Toni to come get him.

Arriving at Aslan's house, a festive welcome was given to the two brides. Disha embraces Aslan's arm. It made Aslan a little surprised, because he thought that Disha would not want to show affection in front of many people.

"Well, congratulations to Auntie's niece. Finally getting married with a choice of heart" said the woman with a shady face. He hugged Aslan and Disha alternately.

"Thank you, Auntie. Auntie came alone?" ask Aslan.

"Well, okay Aunt. I'll have Raffa talk later."

The woman whom Aslan called aunty smiled. Then, Aslan and Disha again walked towards the bride's seat. Aslan's house is decorated in such a way, which is where the decoration is the idea of Bima, Rita and Toni. Why Toni? Because Toni is Aslan's confidant. So, Bima also needs to ask for an opinion from Toni.

The event only lasts until the afternoon. After 'ashar, all the relatives have gone home, except Raffa. Aslan was talking to Raffa. While Disha, he was accompanying his father-in-law to take relatives.

"Already, Disha. You go with Aslan now. He must be waiting for you" Bima said.

"All right, Pa." Disha left Bima who was still talking to relatives who were going home.

"Mas ...," call Disha, having arrived before Aslan. He sat next to his husband.

"What's up, Disha? You're done accompanying Papa to drop off relatives?"

"Of course I did, Mas. If not, when did I come here?"

"Yes, Mba. Husband if asked, the right answer why the hell?" chirps Raffa.

Disha felt bad and replied, "Sorry, Raffa. I used to joke with Mas Aslan. If we were —"

"That's it, Raffa. I was with Disha often like this" Aslan interrupted and looked at Raffa. Then, he looked at Disha. "You go to the room first, Disha." Aslan drew closer to Disha's ear and whispered, "Warm bath, will treat your tiredness a little today. Go to the room."

Disha slightly jerked. "Well, Mas. I'll go to the room first, excuse me!" Disha got up and left two cousins talking.

When he was about to enter the room, he passed Rita. Rita was silent and did not say hello to Disha at all. But, Disha still greeted her Mama-in-law and gave a smile. Then, he immediately took a bath with warm water, according to the advice of Aslan.

After taking a bath, Disha was surprised by the presence of Aslan who was already sitting leaning on the bed. "Mas Aslan ...!" exclaimed Disha, while covering her body with both hands. He was wearing a kimono towel.

"Hm? A few minutes ago. Why, Disha?"

"I-I'll just finish the bath, Mom."

"Then? You still have kimono towels. You embarrassed? Then, I'll just go out" Aslan said as he got up and walked out.

Disha goes awry, but she still can't be completely mundane with her husband Aslan. "Mas Aslan! Thank you," cried Disha.

Aslan did not answer. He only stopped his steps for a moment and glanced back with a smile. Then he walked again.

The second day of Aslan's wife, Disha is still in the habitation stage. Finished wearing clothes, Disha sent a message to Aslan.

Disha: Mas, where? I'm done. Maybe I'll take a shower too. I'll get the clothes ready.

No need to wait long, Disha's message was replied.

Aslan : Yes, Disha. I'll be in the room soon. Oh yes, please just get your clothes ready.

Disha : Okay, sir. Ready, execute!

Disha chuckled after replying to Aslan's message. She was so happy to tease her husband. Until the sound of the notification again, from Disha's phone. He thought Aslan was the one who sent the message. But, apparently not.