Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
I have an affair, right?

Dorr.......

"Aakh, man,"

The sound of the firearm eruption and groans of agony sounds rang out loud there.

Raka opened her eyes, moving her own body.

"Is this my spirit?"

his murmur speaks for itself.

"Mr Raka!" call Alfredo who is still standing next to the car.

Raka turned to look at Alfredo who was aiming his weapon at Samuel and togar.

"Thank God it turns out I'm still alive," Raka let out a long sigh.

"Thank you to me sir" said Alfredo who heard.

"Yes thank you, Mr. pred," dungus Raka, as he approached Samuel and togar.

Samuel curled up in pain holding his hand which Alfredo shot.

"I'm-forgive you sir, I'm sorry we are," Togar curled up prostratingly fusing his palms forward.

*

Niken, who was still in the cafe, ran after Maria to the parking lot.

"Aunty, aunt wait aunty," Niken ran after Maria who was about to get into the car next to her stood the driver who was still holding the door.

One leg Mary who was about to step into the car stopped, she turned to look at Niken who was running towards her.

Maria dropped her leg back.

"What else is Niken! If only to tell you about it aunty does not want to listen to it." said Maria.

"No aunt, it's up to the aunt to believe it or not. I'm just confused where to stay. Can't aunty if I live with aunty," Niken whines for Maria's pity.

"Tante will rent an apartment for you, you can stay there."

"Now the aunt has to go," Mary stepped back and got her foot in the car.

"My aunt's coming," Mary hasn't allowed, Niken's already got in the car and is sitting next to Maria.

"Where are you going, Niken! Aunty has important business" said Maria prevented her.

"It's okay auntie, I'm not going to interfere with auntie's business," Niken casually sat in the car, her eyes circulating looking at the interior of the luxury car. Without regard to the words of Mary which subtly forbade her from entering.

"Jo Street," Maria told the driver.

****

In hospital.

Salsa awoke from her sleep feeling hungry. Zidan's handsome face was plastered right in his eyes as he opened his eyes.

"Mas," The raspy voice of the typical Salsa waking up greets her husband.

Zidan opened his eyes, then again stroked Salsa's cheek.

"Wake up, baby?" she said as her one hand rubbed gently on Salsa's cheek.

"I'm hungry Mas, we eat yu," Salsa said in her spoiled tone.

Zidan wants to get out of bed.

"Mas, mas phone mama first yes, ask her to come here, then I'm sorry mom. yes!" pinta Salsa.

"Let's go, baby, we'll eat first" Zidan replied as he pulled his hand held by Salsa.

"Now aja mas, if you do not want me not to be eating," he said forcefully, hoping his threat can make Zidan melt.

"Yes, yeah. Mas phone now," Zidan got out of bed and immediately grabbed his phone on the nightstand, he walked towards the sofa.

Salsa was just looking, as Zidan brought his phone closer to his ear, and it looked like he was talking to someone.

It wasn't long before Zidan came back to bed.

"Dear, we eat now" said Zidan, who was standing next to the bed.

Salsa looked at Zidan with a slight narrowing of her eyes.

"Why are you staring at a mas like that, you don't believe it?" ask Zidan who seemed to understand the meaning of the gaze of the wife.

"Where to see the mobile phone mas," Salsa who was still lying on the bed held her one hand.

"Why don't you believe me?" zidan's face turned nervous.

"I don't believe you, just want to make sure" Salsa still holds her one hand.

"Just like, you don't believe me" Zidan said.

"Iiiih mas it's complicated, what's wrong I see a mobile phone mas. or don't mas have an affair huh?" salsa's eyes narrowed again.

Zidan scratched his back head, really he was nervous not understanding the attitude of his wife at this time.

"Nih, check it out for yourself," snorted Zidan while giving his phone to Salsa's hand.

"That dong, from earlier cake," Salsa smiled triumphantly.

"What's masword?"

"One eight empty two," replied Zidan.

That was my date of birth. 

inner Salsa in the heart while typing the number in the password of her husband's phone.

Salsa checked the contact menu of outgoing calls on her husband's phone, but did not find her in-law number there.

"Where? Why isn't there? he said he called my mom" Salsa looked at Zidan as if he was confused.

"Maybe it was erased" Zidan replied without looking at Salsa.

"Mas!" Salsa flashed a gaze that always made Zidan wither.

"Yes, yes mas doesn't have his contact number," Zidan grunted.

Salsa smiled back at her husband's face. A face that is upset but still willing to obey.

Salsa then sat down, leaning on the bed, reaching for her mobile phone on the nightstand next to the bed.

After copying Maria's number into Zidan's phone, Salsa immediately made a voice call to Maria's number.

"Hello ma, this is mas Zidan want to talk," said Salsa when her phone connection.

Salsa returned her husband's cell phone to Maria's number.

"you have said it" said Zidan.

Salsa returned her gaze. Zidan snatched the phone in Salsa's hand, then brought it closer to his ear.

"Hallo, hello, hello," Maria said from her phone call.

"Fast to say," Salsa directed Zidan to immediately answer her father-in-law's greeting.

"Yes, hello," said Zidan lazily to Maria from the phone call, with eyes continuing to pay attention to Salsa who was so enthusiastic about telling her to talk.

"Yes Zi, what's wrong?" maria's voice sounded so excited from the phone call.

Zidan sees Salsa saying a word without a sound to him, as if dictating to him to follow his speech.

"Zi, hello Zi," Maria's voice rang out again to make sure her phone connection was still connected.

"Salsa told you to come here" Zidan replied and then disconnected his phone.

Salsa who heard patting her forehead.

"Iiiiiih, that's very difficult to say, '" Salsa grumbled annoyed when Zidan had put down his cell phone.

"It is! Now let's eat,"

****

"Jo, get to the hospital now," Maria told the driver.

Maria was excited again after her mood was lost, when she heard Niken's story.

Unlike Niken who looks agitated, what else when Maria told Zidan on the phone earlier.

How'this? there's no way I'm going with this old grandma to see Zidan in the hospital. 

Somewhere else. Raka takes Samuel and togar to Zidan's base. He takes her to the basement, where he also locked Niken there.

Samuel and togar were put into the iron bars, they were seated in different chairs, with their hands and feet tied to the seats.

"Are you not going to confess yet?" Raka walked up to them, carrying nails and a hammer which he hid behind his body.

Alfredo who was also there, just stood up straight to pay attention to the way Raka introgasi.

"How many times have we said! it wasn't us" replied the frightened togar.

Togar's eyes widened almost out, when he saw Raka showing the object he was carrying.

"Well what are you!" togar thrashed as Raka placed a nail on the back of her hand tied to the handle of the chair.

"Are you still not going to confess?" Raka slightly poked the nail into the togar hand.

"Aaaaakhs!" togar's screams echoed in the room.

Raka was about to swing the hammer to hit the nail that had penetrated the back of the leather of the togar hand.

"Stop! okay I'll say it," said togar who got a gutsy look from Samuel.

"Quick say! Who told you to do that?"