The Prisoner Woman Mr. CEO
Part - 064

Aslan recalled, who was the woman who knew his name. Disha was a little jealous seeing Aslan being accosted by the woman.

"Mas, you know him?"

The woman smiled faintly. "Good fun, Miss Disha. I happen to be the new employee in your husband's office."

Aslan and Disha rounded their eyes.

"You're the new employee who was in my room?"

The woman nodded. "Yes, Mr. Aslan. My name is Sandra. I work here, after coming home from the office."

Disha rolled her eyes lazily. Aslan who saw this, immediately thanked Sandra. After that, Sandra left in front of Aslan and Disha.

Sandra walked away from the couple with a smile.

"Disha, are you angry? I didn't even know she worked here either." Aslan held the wife's hand, tightly.

Disha pulls his hand and he keeps it in his lap. "I want to eat, Mom. After eating, we go straight home."

Aslan pursed his lips. He was sure, his efforts to persuade Disha at this time would only be in vain. "That's fine then, dear."

Disha smiled obliquely hearing it. Then they both started eating.

***

"Are you okay, honey?"

"Yes, Mama. I'm doing fine. Mommy don't worry about me, okay?" A woman was talking on the phone with her mother.

"Alright, take care of yourself, baby!"

"Sure, Mum. Hye!" The woman then disconnected her phone.

***

Along the way home, Disha was more silent with a straight forward look. If Aslan asked Disha to take a quick look, Disha always gave a very unsheathed glare.

Arriving home, Disha rushed towards the top floor with Aslan trailing behind her. Toni saw something was wrong with both of her employers.

Aslan stopped, just before setting foot on the stairs. Toni decides to approach Aslan, when Disha is nowhere to be seen on the stairs.

"Master? What was? Why does the Madam seem so angry?"

Aslan smiled faintly with a sad face. "I ... I accidentally made that pregnant one mom angry, Mr. Toni."

"Haish, Mr. Toni. That was ...."

Aslan tells the chronology before and after Disha gets angry. Toni laughed curled up at Aslan's words.

"Master, believe. In a moment, surely the Madam will get better on her own."

"Why can Mr Toni be so sure?" Aslan's eyes squinted with his head slightly tilted.

Mr. Toni then whispered in Aslan's ear. "Because Madam is pregnant, her mood is unstable. So —"

"Mas! You want to sleep outside the room?"

Disha shouted from upstairs, precisely at the front staircase fence of his room. "Mas, if you haven't got a room in a minute, I'll lock the door!"

He turned around, went into the room.

Toni held her index finger up, smiling with a glee. "Call right, sir? Haha."

Aslan shook his head. "Well, Mr. Toni's guess never misses."

Aslan then hugged Toni at a glance. "Thank you, Mr. Toni. I'm going upstairs first."

"Together, sir," replied Toni as she bowed half her body.

Aslan opened and closed the room door very slowly. He approached the wife who had been lying on her back to Aslan.

Aslan rushed to the bathroom to get changed and prepare for sleep; wash his face, brush his teeth, wash his hands and feet. Afterwards, he lay down behind Disha.

"Darling ... I'm really sorry. But, I really just first met the new employee of the office, this morning."

Silent. There was no response from Disha. Aslan again tried to persuade Disha.

"Darling?" Aslan stroked Disha's arm from top to bottom. "You're still mad at your husband, hm?"

Still quiet, there was not a single word that Disha said. Then, Aslan tried to peek at Disha's face.

"Oh my goodness, it turns out that my beloved woman is asleep." Aslan chuckled for a while, then kissed Disha's forehead. "Good night, my mother's son."

***

A few months have passed. Disha pregnancy has entered its seventh month. At the Aslan residence held seven months, as well as gender reveal.

"I will try to get inside the palace of the two of you!" muttered a woman whose face was covered in the hood of the hodie she was wearing. A sly smile loosened from his lips.