Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Pretend sick

Salsa frowned, "But Mas just looked fine, when to see Santi?"

"Ta-had it been light, but now all of a sudden, chief pain," replied Zidan as he held his head.

"Udah! I don't believe it, Mas, I said a headache, but I held my stomach and when I met my friend I looked fine, now I said a headache," salsa said nagging him.

Zidan did not answer his wife's rant, with a face so pitiful that he put his arms around Salsa's waist, then turned his body in the opposite direction. Percis is like a child who is sulking because he is angry with his mother.

"Yes already mas istrahat only first, I want to accompany my friend outside," said Salsa and then stood up from his seat.

"Yes, go. Just accompany your friend, no need to care about your husband," said Zidan who was still lying on his back to Salsa.

Salsa breathed a long sigh, staring at Zidan's back.

"You want what the hell is that? I'm confused if mas gini keeps. I'm just outside, if you need anything you can scream call me, or you can call me. I must have come anyway" said Salsa, who had run out of ways to deal with her husband's behavior.

"What do you want to give? if you say what you want?" zidan replied a little vigorously.

"Yes, I love you! just don't ask for anything weird!" reply Salsa.

"Do you really want to give what you want?" re-zidan asked.

"Yes! Tell me what you want?" reply Salsa urged her.

"Promise" said Zidan.

"Yes, I promise" Salsa replied.

Zidan turned his back, looking at Salsa with a smile.

"Mas wants that," Zidan looked at Salsa's chest with his mouth forward. Salsa's eyes instantly fiddled at him, then he crossed both of his hands across his chest.

"Don't, you pervert!" Salsa took one pillow and threw it at Zidan.

"You promised, '" Zidan charged Salsa's words.

Salsa smiled, after something flashed in her mind.

"Hm. But I have to let me go to the school farewell, what?" Salsa tried to negotiate.

Zidan was silent for a moment as if he was thinking of something.

"Yes, but mas's coming!" Zidan replied.

"Whatever mas, but mama Maria also come! We both went!" salsa said excitedly.

Zidan just kept silent not to say yes, not to forbid.

"Can't you?" salsa asked expectantly.

"Yes" Zidan replied softly with a nod of his head, he could not bear to break the spirit on his wife's face.

"Thank you, sir" Salsa who stood bent over slightly to hug Zidan who had just been lying down.

"If there's a new wish call her dear" snorted Zidan.

"Iiii, I did, too" replied Salsa.

"Now the mas get up and take a bath, let it be fresh," Salsa pulled Zidan's hand so that he would drive from his fall.

It was not Zidan who woke up but instead Salsa who fell on the bed because her hands were pulled back by Zidan. Salsa's collapsed position on Zidan's body made their faces closer with almost no distance, the opportunity was not wasted Zidan. He kisses and******** his wife's lips.

"Darling you can't stand it! We do it now, yes" Zidan pleaded after releasing his lips.

"Yeah, mas. later tonight, outside there's my friend. It's not good for me if later in the room," Salsa stood back up and retreated her steps slightly away from the bed.

"Nobody played for a while, an hour just finished. Now that the hunt is up and taking a shower, I want to go out to see my friend, "salsa said and walked away.

"Ohya mas, my phone is the same Santi, Can you not if I just love it to him?" the one who just stepped.

"As much as you love" Zidan, who had risen from the bed, hugged Salsa's body and gave a glimpse of her thin lips.

"Thank you, sir," Now Salsa is sticking her lips to Zidan's lips, which goes live on **** voracious by Zidan. Salsa smacked Zidan's chest so that he immediately released his lips.

"Uuhhh mas is already mas,"******* from Salsa's mouth when Zidan's active hand groped his two twin hills.

"Darling, we'll play in the bathroom, just for a second!" said Zidan pleaded, but Salsa did not agree and did not also try to refuse him, making Zidan immediately lift his body directly to the bathroom.

**

For about an hour, Salsa and Zidan were in the bathroom, grabbing each other the peak of their enjoyment. Now Salsa walked out of the room to meet Santi who had been sitting on the sofa waiting for him while playing a cell phone.

"Well, whoa, whoa. You're too much Sa, you have to let me wait here a long time alone. Getting out of the room her hair was wet, "Santi shook her head as Salsa was already sitting next to her.

"Dad, what the hell you are, do not have to be quiet, it's a cell phone for you," replied Salsa silence Santi's mouth to be silent.

"Is this really for me?" santi asked in disbelief, as her hands grabbed the phone that was on the table.

"Yes" answered Salsa briefly.

"Thank you, bestie," Santi said and hugged Salsa's body.

"Udah, don't be happy, later we both go to school, I want to call Mama Maria first," Salsa replied and then called Maria.

"Hallo ma," said Salsa when her phone line was connected.

"Dear, what's wrong?" sahut Mary.

"Where is mama now? Mama's busy?" salsa asked.

"No mom is busy, baby, why?" Maria answered from her phone call.

"Mama can't come here? Follow Salsa to school," he said.

"Lho.., aren't you going?" ask Maria.

"Mas Zidan is cured ma, mas also said to want to come to school, later we go with Salsa friends as well," he replied.

"All right, mama's going there now" Maria replied. Then their phone connection was cut off.

"Who did you call Sa?" santi asked who had heard their conversation since.

"My mother-in-law, I am" replied Salsa, who was proud.

"That's it, who now has a mother-in-law" Santi snorted.

Santi nudged Salsa by the hand when he saw Raka walking towards them. Salsa looked at him.

"Sorry madam, are you there?" raka said as she stood beside them.

"There's a room" Salsa replied.

"Please call a moment madam, because I have called many times but not answered," said Raka.

"Yes, just a little bang," Salsa stood up from her seat and walked into the room. Not long after he was out with Zidan. Raka hurriedly walked up to Zidan who was still standing in front of the door of his room, he whispered something to Zidan, which made Zidan's frown change instantly.

"Mas, where are you going?" salsa shouted as she looked at Zidan who was walking hastily with Raka.