The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 058

A few days after Yoga went free, Yoga told her everything she had experienced to her sister, Elma. Yoga tells Elma that Aslan loves Disha very much. And Yoga predicts, Disha will soon be destroyed, then become the property of Aslan completely.

Hearing the brother's words, Elma became an emotion. "No! I won't let them unite, brother!"

"You can what? I was released unconditionally. Yeah, maybe they're tired of charming me. So, they chose to let go of me."

"Shut up, brother! If it can't help me to plan for vengeance, you better shut up!"

"Yes yes, all right. I'll shut up. But, remember one thing Elma."

"What?"

"We still have business with," Yoga blinked his one eye and whistled that led to a room.

"Ah, I almost forgot. Please Brother change their business. I'm tired!"

Yoga then calls her boyfriend, Mely, to come to her house and help take care of the 'person' referred to by Yoga and Elma.

"Sister?"

Yoga who was walking towards the top floor immediately stopped and answered without looking back. "What?"

"Are they going to have kids? If so, can I ask your help to find a drug that can abort the womb?"

Yoga immediately turned his head and smiled cunningly. "This is my sister. Of course I can help you. You just find out first about whether or not that damn woman is pregnant!"

Elma nodded quickly. Then, he went to find out about Disha and Aslan.

***

"Damn! Argh! It turns out, they're gonna have kids. And what did the doctor say? The boy is a boy." Elma, the woman who was watching Disha and Aslan.

He continues to curse harshly after learning about Disha's pregnancy. Elma still does not accept the marriage of Aslan and Disha.

"I should be able to exchange the medicine that was later given to Disha. Yep!" Elma then took a packet of medicine that she had prepared from home, for her to exchange for the drug Disha.

Elma put on her mask again and walked towards the medicine room. There, he dyed while keeping an eye on the situation around. Not long after, Disha and Aslan came out and sat down next to him.

(A few seconds later)

"On behalf of Madame Disha!"

Elma and Disha got up at the same time approaching the apothecary.

"On behalf of Madame Disha."

Disha looked at Elma and smiled. "Mba, this is on my behalf."

Elma said, "Ah yes, sorry. I guess on behalf of Tisha. Sorry sorry." Elma skillfully swapped out the medicine package she held earlier.

Elma sat back for a while. After Aslan and Disha left, he left the hospital.

***

"Darling, what kind of snack would you like to eat today? Yuk, all of us stop by for a snack!" Aslan was so enthusiastic when he took his wife.

"What yes? What about donuts? Suddenly I want to eat a donut." Disha has a cute face.

Aslan laughed and said, "Alright, Mrs Aslan. We'll get a donut and have a glass of milkshake. Okay?"

"Horeee!" Disha clapped her hands happily.

Arriving at J.C*, Aslan immediately ordered four doughnuts, and two strawberry and chocolate milkshakes. No need to wait too long, the order of the two of them came.

"Thank you, Mba." Disha puts on a friendly smile.

"Either. Enjoy it."

Aslan and Disha, compactly nodded their heads. Then, the two started eating donuts and sipping drinks.

"Alhamdulillah, very full Dek!" Disha rubbed his stomach with a happy look.

Aslan chuckles. "Alhamdulillah. Let's go home!"

"Come on!"

"Eh, but I pay for this first, Dek. Haha."

"Dadeuh. Not yet born his son, has become forgetful." Disha shook her head while laughing softly.

Aslan then told his wife to wait for him.

"Yes yes, Mas. I'm waiting for you."

Aslan walked towards the cashier and immediately completed the payment. Afterwards, Aslan approached and helped Disha get up from the seat.

"Yok, Honey!"

Disha nodded with a smile. "Oh yes, Mas. I saw the woman sitting in the corner. How does it look like the woman I met in the hospital?"

"Which one?" Aslan dyed looking for the whereabouts of the woman referred to by Disha.

"That's it, Mas." Disha pointed by raising her face towards the woman. "Well, who wears that black mask."

Aslan who was curious, directly observed the woman closely. "Geez!"

"Why, Mas?" Disha, who had embraced Aslan's arm, turned back to look at the woman he had pointed at earlier.