Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Can not?

"Uuugh," Salsa stretched her newly awakened body.

He saw a clock glued to the wall of the room that still shows at 05:15. But she had to wake up soon, because last night she and her in-laws were planning to make breakfast this morning.

Yes, my hands are very strong. 

Salsa tried to move one of Zidan's hands that hugged his body.

"It's still dark baby, where are you going?" asked Zidan who was still closing his eyes.

"hm I-hm I-. I'm going to go to the bathroom mas," nervously Salsa replied, of course if he said he wanted to cook to the kitchen, Zidan would not allow it.

Zidan then opened his eyes, raised his head right in front of Salsa's face, he looked at his wife's face.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" of course Salsa felt uncomfortable with the eyes of her husband at this time.

"Come on, I'm going to go to the bathroom too" Zidan asked as he put away the blanket and sat on the bed.

"Yes, it's a mas first," Salsa then sat down and shifted her body to make room for Zidan to get out of bed.

"Yes, we are all equally dear, all bathing," Zidan placed his head on Salsa's thighs, looking up at Salsa's face, still hiding a lie.

Satisfied looking at his wife's face, Zidan also stood beside the bed. Then he leaned slightly to reach Salsa's lips. both of their lips interlocked with the aroma of waking up in the morning increasingly adds his own passion for Zidan. it feels he wants to do more, more, because he had not done it long enough, the one below had already woken up himself.

Zidan pushed his own body further until Salsa lay back on the bed. While he himself was on Salsa's body, holding his weight with both hands, so as not to overwrite Salsa's body. there was no rejection from Salsa instead he also responded ci*man hot Zidan.

"Dear, I can't stand it" Zidan laid down beside Salsa.

"Why? How to stop?" he asked as if he didn't want Zidan to stop it.

"You're pregnant, baby, I'm afraid something will happen,"

"But, can you hold it?" Salsa asked as her hands groped d*d*Zidan field, like she was teasing him.

"Dear, stop your hand," Zidan caught Salsa's hand playing on his d*da.

"Why not ask Erwin's doctor," said Salsa gave his solution.

"You're right, baby, you can be stressed if you have to hold it still, you will also punish you for upsetting you last night," Zidan immediately got out of bed and took a cell phone, and he said, looking for the contact number of doctor Erwin and immediately call her while looking naughty at Salsa.

One missed call, two ignored calls, on the third call that Erwin's doctor picked up.

"Where have you been? why did you pick up my phone so long?" grunts Zidan asked when his phone line had just been connected.

"What's wrong, sir? I just woke up! Does your wife have any complaints?" ask Dr. Erwin from the phone.

"No, my wife is fine, I just want to ask, can't I do that with her?"

"It's good to delay the master first to have intercourse. Because, at the age of pregnancy is very prone to contractions and miscarriages" explained Dr. Erwin replied.

"Ahh si*l, how long do I have to wait?"

"Master can do it after the age of 3 to 4 months," replied Dr. Erwin.

The phone call ended. Zidan shuffled his own hair with a sour wajam.

"Why mas? What did Dr. Erwin say?" salsa asked who was back in bed.

"He must not wait until your gestational age is 3 to four months" Zidan replied, telling her what Erwin's doctor had told her.

"Uh, what a pity my husband is, here hug," he persuaded, stretching his hand towards Zidan.

"Here you go, I want to take a shower" Zidan grunted as he swung his steps into the bathroom. Thought maybe taking a shower can lower his passion this morning.

"Follow, "Salsa ran after her.

****

Finished bathing, Salsa set herself in front of the mirror, using yellow drees patterned flowers, he noticed her body shape that still looks lansing.

"Mas, will soon I want the final exam. continue, if you have passed High School, I can not go to college dong mas," he saw Zidan from the mirror reflection.

"Who said you can't go to college, baby? zidan asked as he propped his chin on Salsa's shoulder.

"And I'll have a child! Who takes care of my child when I go to college?

"Here you are, do not burden your mind, with trivial things, it let the mas who think,"

"Eh, but I want girls what boys?" salsa asked excitedly as she turned her body towards Zidan.

Zidan thought for a moment.

"Make the most important mas, our child and you are healthy baby," replied Zidan who immediately got a warm embrace from Salsa.

"Tuh, the mobile phone boomed," Salsa let go of her embrace when she heard the sound of the phone ringing.

Zidan walked up to pick up his phone that was ringing. After seeing Raka's name on the phone screen, Zidan immediately brought his phone closer to his ear after sliding the green button.

"Yes, I'll be here this morning" Zidan replied to Raka from her phone call and then disconnected her.

"Honey, today I have to go to the office, you're fine living alone right?" zidan asked as he gently rubbed Salsa's cheeks, as heavy as it was to leave her.

"Don't you know, I'm a lot of people in this house, and there's mama, too. It should be me who is worried," replied Salsa with a pouting face.

"What are you worried about, right?" Zidan asked with narrowed eyes.

"I'm afraid I'm going to find another woman" Salsa replied, playing her fingers below.

Zidan smiled as he grabbed both of Salsa's cheeks.

"Listen to ya! there is no other woman out there who can make you fall in love, only you love, only you can make your heart beat fast" Zidan said and hugged Salsa's body.

"Thank you, because you love me" Salsa returned her embrace.

*****

Now it's ten in the morning, half an hour ago, his in-laws have also come out because there are important needs. Salsa couldn't go because Zidan wouldn't let her.

Salsa was bored, and was also confused with her husband, but only a few hours apart, then she took a cell phone and immediately sought Zidan's contact to call him.

"Mas, what else? I'm not bothering you?" salsa asked when her phone line was connected.

"Of course it's not a pity, it's a little more work, soon we will go home" replied Zidan.

"I miss the mas, I may go to the mas office," his pinta spoiled.

"But we'll be home soon, baby, you wait, yes" Zidan replied.

"No way, anyway I want to go to the mas office," his whine forced.

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for you at the office" Zidan replied.

The phone connection was cut off....

Salsa excitedly went out to see Jefri.

"Bang Jef, please anterin Salsa to the mas office," he asked Jefri, who was sitting quietly with hot coffee in front of him.

"Well mistress," replied Jefri who immediately stood up from his seat.

"If you want to finish drinking not pa-pa, Salsa wait really," said his who saw the coffee in Jefri's glass is still full.

"No mistress, we're leaving now" Jefri walked to the car and opened the rear cabin door for Salsa and closed it again after Salsa came inside.

The car that Jefri drove was now on the road. Salsa, who was sitting in the back cabin, looked to the left side of the road from behind the windshield.

Mothers....... That's mommy...... 

"Bang Jeff stop!"