Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Showering

"Look what the hell?" salsa asked who had been watching Zidan since then, because her husband who seemed to focus on looking out of the glass until his head turned back.

"There's no dear, I'm just looking at the tree," Zidan said, grabbing Salsa's cheek, who was also looking back.

Of course Zidan didn't want to tell me if he saw Herman. Especially seeing his wife's current condition. But, the face of the woman who was dragged by Herman earlier could not be forgotten just like that. Despite only a glance, his sense of face was not unfamiliar to him.

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After arriving at the Salsa Mension immediately invited Zidan into the room, while Maria and Raka were still in the main room.

"Mas, it's okay if you stay here, let me have a friend, '" Salsa tried to persuade by struggling spoiled on Zidan's left arm.

"Mas doesn't like the crowds dear," Kilah Zidan refused Salsa's request.

"Then let me go to school tomorrow!" Salsa stomped her legs forward after releasing Zidan's arm that was in her hug earlier.

For a moment Zidan stood silently staring at Salsa's back which was slightly away from her. Recalling the advice of doctor Erwin at that time, so that he really must take care of the emotions and mental Salsa at this time.

Letting Salsa go back to school, of course, he felt very worried, afraid that bad things would happen. Moreover, he still sees Herman wandering, certainly adding to his worry. Actually Zidan could have easily eliminated Herman, but he did not want his in-laws to blame Salsa later. As he had done before, he reported Salsa to the police. Because according to the story he heard his father-in-law was very loving Herman.

Zidan stepped on his feet, approaching Salsa, wrapping his arms around Salsa's waist from behind.

"Well, let him stay here" whispered Zidan right in Salsa's ear, rubbing her softly.

"Are you really living here?" her question was a little in disbelief, while turning her body towards Zidan.

"Forced," Zidan replied.

"Whatever! want to be forced to stay, the important thing is mama stay here.I want to go out first tell mama," Salsa tried to let go of Zidan's hand that was still coiled around his waist.

"Wait a minute baby," Zidan further tightened his hands, until their bodies were even more attached.

"What else is it?" Salsa whined as she continued to try to release Zidan's hand which was coiled around her waist.

Zidan flicked his lips forward giving the code for Salsa to kiss him.

Cup

"Udah right!" salsa said after gluing her lips to Zidan's lips.

"Not yet!" answer Zidan.

"Udah mas, mama will hunt home," Salsa again whined to ask Zidan to release his hand.

"OK, okay," Zidan let go of his hand that was coiled around Salsa's waist.

With the spirit of Salsa immediately ran out after Zidan let go........

While in the main room, since then Raka told Maria if some days he did lock Niken in an apartment. Not a command from Zidan, just a fear from himself, if niken will do something to Salsa. because he already considers Salsa as his own sister.

From all the stories of Raka, Maria only found out that Niken had also had an affair with Rocky.

"Truly a demonic woman," Maria growled in anger after knowing the truth.

Maria then calls Alfredo to rule her in search of Niken's whereabouts. He also gave instructions if Niken was in the hospital.......

"Ma," Salsa cheerfully walked up to Maria and immediately sat down next to her.

While Raka who was sitting on the other sofa felt bad, was between the two women who were beside her at this time.

"Then excuse me, big lady and young mistress" Raka said with a smile and then got up from her seat.

"What the hell is it? Like not liking Salsa to come," he said.

Raka who had stood up, narrowed her eyes because she did not understand the meaning of the boss' wife.

Maria was also confused.

"Salsa has just arrived, Raka's brother immediately left, like he doesn't like Salsa alone,"

"If you don't like to say! Let Salsa go again, "his sulking heart.

"Bu-not so madam," said Raka, who could not give an excuse.

Maria who was sitting next to Salsa just chuckled softly.

"Then! sit down again!" pinta.

"Yes, well madam," Raka was forced to obey the will of his boss's wife, he sat back on the sofa, though it was not good to be there, but he was not happy, maybe this time choosing to sit will be better than seeing the pouting face of the hostess.

Maria who was sitting next to Salsa was still smiling to herself. While tidying up the hair of Salsa curls that are freely broken.

"Ma, tonight my mother is here, yes" Salsa pinta, embracing one of Mary's hands with both her hands, her head resting on her in-laws' shoulders.

Mary did not answer she simply stroked her daughter-in-law's hair on her shoulder.

"Mas Zidan is already ngizinin kok ma," as if to know what his in-laws think.

"But not now, baby," said Maria who still gently rubbed the son-in-law's hair.

"Why ma," Salsa raised her head to look at Maria's face.

"Hmm, it's tomorrow night mama's here huh,"

Salsa's face was still not satisfied hearing her in-laws answer.

"Didn't mom want to stay here?" Salsa looked down on Maria's shoulder.

"It's not so dear, but your belongings are still in the hotel," explained Maria who did not want her daughter-in-law was prejudiced.

"Then we pick it up now ma, mumpung is still afternoon," kekeh Salsa who looks excited.

Maria really could not say anything more. He wanted to help her as if he could not refuse.

"Yes, baby, then you're allowed to be with your husband first,"

Salsa quickly stood up from her sitting.

"Wait here yes ma," Salsa immediately stepped towards the room.

After seeing Salsa disappear from there, Raka immediately left.........

In the room, Salsa saw Zidan sitting in his work chair, he was seen focusing on the leptop in front of him. Zidan did ask Raka to send all the important reports to his email, so that he could check them at home.

Salsa closed the door slowly, and walked back to Zidan, after being behind Zidan, Salsa closed her eyes.

"Look, who is this? Salsa changed her voice while keeping Zidan's eyes closed.

"Beauty busy again, dear" replied Zidan as if he did not want to be disturbed.

"Mas, I'm with you to pick up her things, yes" Salsa said as she held her hand around Zidan's neck.

"Why should you come? let him pick it up himself," rejected Zidan who was still paying attention to his laptop screen.

"But mas, you're also busy now, after all just a minute anyway," his pinta continues to whine.

"It is precisely because we are busy, you must accompany us here." said Zidan.

"But Mas----,"

"Darling, Mas want to take a shower now, you help mas bath ya," said Zidan interjected while rising from his seat.

"Yes, I said mama first," with Salsa's face down and stepped out.