Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Beginning of meeting

Bruuk!

The sound of bodies clashing sounded quite loud, accompanied by the sound of items scattered on the floor.

A girl fell on the floor with her head up.

"The thief! Get him sir!" shouted a working woman at the minimarket.

A security guard hurriedly stepped up to the girl who had fallen on the floor, helped the girl stand up, then held her wrists back. The security guard pushed the body of the shabby-clothed girl into a room.

While the man who was hit by the girl earlier, still stood still in his place.

A second later, the man who was hit by the girl realized. Then, he crouched down to pick up some books and stationery scattered on the floor.

"It's funny you girls take only a piece of bread and some stationery, but you treat her like a big villain" the man grinned.

Meanwhile, in the room where the girl had been brought, she was now sitting right in a chair, facing a middle-aged man with a thick mustache.

The thick-moustached middle-aged man who sat in front of the girl, wore a white shirt and tie that coiled around her neck until dangling into her distended belly.

While on the right side of the girl, stood the woman who shouted at her vane and on the left stood the security guard.

"Sir, I'm sorry," said the girl slowly, her face bowed.

"Take him to the police station now!" the middle-aged man's firm command in a thick mustache, shaking his one hand, told them to come out.

The security guard and the woman standing next to the girl immediately did the man belly up. The girl rebelled, wagging her arm, which was in the grasp of the security guard and the woman who shouted at her burrow.

"Sir, I beg you! Don't take me to the police station, please sir. I'll do anything just don't take me to the police station. I beg sir, I beg you," said the girl.

"Bring him in now!" snapped the middle-aged man, without regard for the girl's plea. The security guard and the working woman immediately dragged the girl's arms out of the room.

Chequelek

The door opened, a handsome man who was in the tabarak girl was standing in front of the door.

"How much are you losing?" ask the man who is still standing at the door.

The man's gaze was fixed on the girl whose arms were held by the security guard and a woman.

"Take him off!" the baritone voice of the handsome man with an athletic body posture, staring intently at the security guard and the woman holding the girl's arm.

Two men holding the girl's arm were released hearing the sound of a baritone blaring.

The handsome man walked up to the girl, then whispered something to her.

After the handsome man whispered, the girl immediately walked out of the room, with her head bowed.

The handsome man turned his head, looking at the girl who hit him earlier until it disappeared. "Now say! How much did you lose?" A terrifying grin emanated on the face of a handsome man, accompanied by lightning his sharp eyes stared at the bloated man.

The bloated man who was already standing, his body shivered in fear.

"Lord Zidan Alvero. I-I'm sorry," the bloated man stammered, his body was still trembling in fear.

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The girl who hit Zidan was still waiting outside the mini market, because Zidan whispered to wait.

"Om, thank you, for helping me out, '" the girl bent her body slightly.

"Why did you steal that?" asked Zidan who stood his back.

"Sumpah, Om. Saya baru kali ini melakuan nya," lirih nya membela diri, bola mata nya pun sudah berkaca dengan kepala tertunduk.

"Cih, tidak usah menangis! Sudah tertangkap baru menangis. Kenapa tidak sebelum mencuri tadi kau menangis!" bentak Zidan.

The girl's body was shocked. "I'm hungry, um,"

The girl who had been looking down since, shook her head slowly. "No Om," she argued.

"Why did you steal the book?" ask Zidan again.

"That's why I'm gonna have a test soon, Om. I don't have stationery and books, Om, "The girl's eyes are wet, her lips are shaking.

"Cih, it's been caught stealing still want to lie. Come with me now!" Zidan stepped his feet away. However, just a few steps away, Zidan stopped, looked back, looking at the girl who was still standing still like a statue.

"Is he deaf? Heis, it's troublesome," Zidan grumbled inwardly.

"The thief..... Why are you still standing there?" Zidan shouted out loud. However, the girl still remained silent unmoved.

"Heis," With a puffed up chest, Zidan stepped back toward the girl.

"Are you deaf?" asked Zidan who was already standing right behind the girl. However, the girl was still silent.

"Basic thief!" zidan grumbled slowly, but it could still be heard by the girl.

The girl turned around to face Zidan who was standing behind her. But, Zidan had already turned his back on the girl.

The girl just stared at Zidan's back.

"Om tell me what was that?" ask her.

Hearing the girl make a sound, Zidan turned back around. Now they face each other. "It turns out you're not deaf." Zidan sneered.

The girl looked down again, unable to see the lightning eyes of Zidan so sharp.

"Basic thief!" hiss Zidan.

"I'm not a thief!" her screams returned to tears, stomping her feet to the ground.

"What if not a thief? Ooo, or maybe it was just that you just borrowed it?" Zidan continued to say cynically, as if he had deliberately provoked the girl's emotions.

"No! I was forced to do it," she admitted, her head back down.

"Ha ha ha. You said you had to? That is indeed the reason that thieves always say if they have been caught," said Zidan cynically.

The girl was silent with her head still down

"Why are you quiet?" Like her Zidan was indeed deliberately provoking the girl's emotions.

"Yes, I'm a thief! Satisfied Om now?" her screams with a hoarse voice, accompanied by her cries that are increasingly becoming.

"Finally confess to you, too" Zidan's mouth still said cynically. However, a faint smile rose on his lips, a smile that had never been seen all this time.

"Now come with me to the police station," Zidan deliberately wanted to tease the girl.

Suddenly the girl's body stiffened instantly with both eyes widened to look at Zidan.

"Ja-don't Om. Hikz, hikz," the girl closed her eyes with two palms.

'Basic women! Why do we always use tears as weapons?' inner Zidan was upset.

"Shut up!" snapped Zidan. Honestly his heart, like being pinched hearing the cry of the girl.

The girl's cry stopped immediately.

"Who's your name?" ask Zidan.

The girl raised her face slightly and then sat down again.

"Salabila."