The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 057

Aslan rubbed his nape. "S-se-wide, Disha's family has not known the truth about the accident experienced by Papa's late best friend."

Bima is back to the fold. "Aslan, Papa's afraid if they know the truth."

"We're the same, Pa. Aslan was also afraid of losing Disha."

"But we still have to tell them the truth!" Aslan and Bima said simultaneously with great determination.

The two then looked at each other and nodded steadily.

"Aslan, we wait for the right moment to tell them!"

"All right, Pa."

Aslan then drove the car again.

***

"Mas, tomorrow morning schedule for USG. Can you accompany me?" Disha was in Aslan's arms.

Aslan with his eyes closed replied, "Of course you can always, dear."

"Buck!" Disha pulls Aslan's nose. Then re-hugging the body of the husband spoiled.

"What am I doing for? I'm a romantic for my wife." Aslan's hands began to move agilely around every part of Disha's body.

Until they come to the unification, then sleep soundly.

"I don't want to see you again, Mom. I already know everything. About my father's accident and who did it, I already know!"

Aslan who had just laid down that body, immediately choked. "W-how do you know, Disha?"

Disha glared sharply at Aslan. "You don't need to know where I know it from. Tonight is the last night for us to be together. And starting tonight, I'm not going to sleep in one room with you, Mas!"

Disha turned to look at the room door and pointed at him. "Please get out of this room, Mom. If not ...."

"So no, why?"

Disha looking for something on the nightstand. "If not, I'll drink all this." Disha showed me a bottle containing sleeping pills.

Aslan's eyes are round. "Disha! You don't reck. Remember, you're pregnant."

Until finally, Disha also approached Aslan with a step that was violently kicked. "Come here, Mas! You have to get out. Got to get out of this room! Aww!"

Disha fell. Aslan immediately gave Disha's name.

"Astaghfirullah ... Just a dream." Aslan was already awake sitting on the bed. He rubbed his face, then rubbed his hair.

Disha, who heard Aslan delirious, woke up. "What's up, Mom? Why is it like that? Running away at night?"

Aslan wiped the sweat that soaked his forehead and temples with tissue. "It's okay, Disha. Just a nightmare. Let's go to bed again!"

Both returned to the body. This time, Aslan had difficulty closing his eyes. He remembered the dream he had just experienced. 'Oh Allah, I cannot and am not ready to see Disha go after knowing the facts about her father's accident.'

Aslan then read the do'a sleep, and tried to close his eyes. He slept holding Disha's hand.

***

The morning atmosphere in the hospital was already quite crowded. Disha is waiting for her turn to be called. Aslan always held Disha's hand.

"Mass?"

"Hmm?" Aslan did not look at his wife. His gaze was straight ahead.

Disha stared fixedly at Aslan from the side. "Mas, why is it so different today? I'm not going anywhere. I'm here, next to Mas Aslan."

"Shhh! It's been, it won't be heard if the nurse calls our turn!"

Disha then rested his head on Aslan's shoulders and nodded.

Behind Disha and Aslan's seat, there was a woman watching over the two. His face was covered in a mask. His eyes could not be separated from the two people who were sitting in front of him.

Now, it was Disha's turn to enter the practice room. Doctor Aisha asks Disha's condition, whether there are any complaints or not. After recording a few things, the USG was done.

"You see, your son God willing is male. Congratulations to you!"

Disha and Aslan looked at each other and smiled happily. While the woman, heard from outside and felt annoyed. He then went from where he stood, in front of the practice room.

His hands clenched while grumbling. "Fuck shit! Argh!"