The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 053

'Why didn't I dodge when Mas Aslan kiss? Have I started to be able to accept Mas Aslan completely? Have I started loving her?' Disha's mind thrashed with eyes still closed. But his heart said something else.

Disha opened her eyes, venturing to look at the man who was still smiling sweetly at her. Then, he smiled. Disha lowered both of Aslan's hands from his face.

"Mas Aslan ...." Disha wanted to say something, but still hesitated.

Aslan understood that and tried to dispel Disha's doubts. "You want to record something, hm? Just say it, Disha. I won't be angry. I told you, my love is unconditional."

"Mas, a-i ... I just, eum, I ...."

Aslan nodded slowly. "Yes, why Disha? Just say it."

"I LOVE YOU TOO!" Disha exclaimed with round eyes and instantly closed his lips using one hand.

Aslan chuckles. "So, my feelings are now reciprocated, are they?"

Disha is misbehaved and confused to explain it. Then, he tried to relax and suggest. 'Relax Disha, calm down. Express slowly so that you can have each other completely.'

"I, actually ... It's been a long time to see your struggle that never gives up to always knock me out, Mas."

"Yes. Then?"

"I was still confused at that time, between me indeed putting my heart on you or just being amazed."

Disha and Aslan were still looking at each other. Aslan rubbed Disha's cheek gently. The thing that usually makes Disha nervous and misbehaved, now makes Disha calm down.

"And now, how?"

"I'm really putting my heart on you, Mom. It's just, I'm too proud to admit it. But today, I will admit that I really love my husband."

Aslan's eyes sparkled hearing Disha's words. "Try it again, Disha!"

"I love you, Mas Aslan! Do I need to repeat la —"

Aslan without giving a cue, returned menge*cup lips Disha. This time, Aslan also gently* the information. Disha subconsciously, closed his eyes and drifted away in the ciu*man.

Disha draped her hand to Aslan's neck. Aslan then broke Disha's body, without releasing her lips. Then, slowly he unbuttoned Disha's clothes.

Disha did not fight back at all, because he wanted to belong to Aslan completely. Disha is now in an unclad condition with a thread in half his body.

Aslan and Disha continued the purging of the lips earlier to something more intimate. Yes, both of them are doing things that can make people feel one of the 'heaven of the world' after all this time. Aslan did it slowly and carefully.

When the two of them had reached the top, Aslan kissed Disha's forehead. "Thank you, Disha. Thank you." Thank you." Again, Aslan kissed another part of Disha's face, except for the eyes. Aslan then sat down leaning on the head of the bed.

Disha sat down and immediately hugged her husband and said, "I'm sorry that I can serve you now, Mas. It's too late. Although our wedding is only on paper, but —"

Aslan covered Disha's lips with her index finger. "Alright, Disha. That doesn't need to be discussed. Let's end that contract, because we've opened each other's hearts."

Disha then buried his head into the chest of Aslan's field. Feeling warm and comfortable in the arms of the husband. Disha nodded his head and said, "Thank you, Mas Aslan has been willing to wait patiently."

The two hug each other and return to kissing*man. Both Disha and Aslan, both of them still not wrapped in a thread, just hiding behind a thick blanket.

That day, it wasn't just hot outside. But, in the room of the couple is also hotter. His second phone, which often rings because of new phones and messages, is not touched by Disha and Aslan. They both really enjoy being 'intimate' at the moment.

***

A few weeks later, Disha who was having breakfast with Aslan, Toni and Yati, Toni's wife, suddenly felt nauseous. Aslan immediately helped Disha to the toilet near the kitchen. Toni and Yati looked at each other.

"Is Miss Disha pregnant right now, Mom?"

"Amen. Hope so, Mom!"

A little while later, Aslan and Disha returned to the dining table. But, Disha chose to eat only fruit and water. He felt nauseous when he smelled the aroma of cooking.

"This is all, even though I'm the cook and Bi Yati I don't allow to help other than peeling and cutting vegetables. But, why am I so good at my own cooking?" Disha was astonished while peeling the apples.

Aslan was confused to answer. Then, Toni nudged Yati's arm.

"Sorry, Mr. Aslan, Mrs Disha. Better get it checked out by a gynecologist."

The deg!

Aslan and Disha were blocked, even to the point of stopping their respective activities.

"Check at the obstetrician, Bi?" the words Aslan and Disha together, wanted to make sure were spoken by Yati.

"Yes! Auntie sure, the Madam is currently pregnant young."

Aslan looked at Disha. With Disha. Then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"After breakfast, we go to the doctor!"

"But, Mas ... 'Today you have a meeting with an important client. I've also been neat this you know, would accompany you, Mas."

"No problem, there's Mr. Toni and I just need to get approval from Papa. Make no mistake, Mr. Toni is also a bodyguard who can do business reliably." Aslan blinked one of his eyes.

"Gee, great!" Disha applauded while looking at Toni. Then, Disha looked back at Aslan. "Then I'm going to the doctor, Mom."

"That's dong! A smart wife." Aslan pinched the second squash of Disha's cheeks.

"Ih ... Mas Aslan! I'm not a kid anymore!"

"But you are so adorable, Disha! Haha."

It makes Toni and Yati also happy to see the two masters so harmonious.

***

"Congratulations, Ma. You are four weeks pregnant. Congratulations, Sir. Your wife is pregnant."

Aslan's eyes glazed over hearing the words of the doctor. With Disha.

"Doctor, this isn't a lie, is it?" Disha still can't believe it.

The doctor with the name Aisha smiled. "No, Ma. We've done a urine test and based on your HPHT, it's four weeks into your womb."

Disha then looked at Aslan. Both equally touched. Disha shook her hands to her eyes, so as not to cry.

"Doctor, please give your best, starting from vitamins, needs, basically everything my wife needs during pregnancy, Doc! I'm also ready to do whatever the doctor's advice is."

Doctor Aisha chuckles. "Yes, Sir. I will give my best to your wife. And yes, I will also give some tips for you, in order to take part in maintaining the pregnancy of Bu Disha."

Aslan was very excited to hear the advice of Aisha's doctor. In fact, he recorded it so that it could be played back by Aslan. Disha who saw that, shook her head while smiling.

Disha looked at Aslan who was focused on listening to the advice of Aisha's doctor. 'Yes Allah ... Thank you for giving me a husband who is patient and always ready to be on standby.'