Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Sulking

Salsa Pov

I stepped towards the sofa that Mas Zidan pointed at earlier. Mas Zidan was sitting back in his chair, then grabbed the phone handle next to his desk.

Not long after the Secretary was back in the workspace.

"Gisel is clean on this floor!" said Mas Zidan ordered the Secretary, after which He walked up to Me.

I saw the Secretary look at Me before He cleaned up the coffee I spilled.

"Dear One?" Maz Zidan extended his hand to me. But, before I reached for Mas Zidan's hand, I looked back at his secretary who was squatting packing the shards of coffee cups earlier, his eyes also looked at Ku with a bright spotlight, too, it seems obvious that he does not like me.

"Darling, the work is done, yes" I called Mas Zidan fondly and spoiled, in a voice that I also stiffened, as My hands tidied the tie and collar of his shirt. Allegedly I was right, the Secretary's face flushed perhaps He held back his anger. Does that mean she likes my husband?

Mas Zidan scrunched his forehead, while fingering my forehead with the back of his hand.

"Lho, what's wrong?" I asked who did not understand Mas Zidan's intention to do that.

"You think your body is hot, because you don't usually call Mas dear" Mas Zidan replied, smiling at me.

"Yes, my body is always hot if there is near Mas, let's go home now baby," again I call Mas Zidan with a word of affection while hugging his arm and leaning my head there.

I don't know if the secretary is jealous, or upset with me. But I saw him go out with an upset face, but on the floor there were still black stains of coffee. I don't think I'm wrong, this is my husband, why is he angry? why is he jealous?

"Look, he said you are also hungry, right, we will eat first before going home," Mas Zidan asked and then began to step. I followed in Mas Zidan's footsteps with my hands still hugging his arms. It seemed like Mas Zidan also did not mind walking with this position......

Just coming out the door of Mas Zidan's study, I saw the Secretary walking over to us.

"Sir, at 12:30 we have an important meeting with Mr. Wandi, discussing the planning of a new project" said the Secretary, who continues to look at my husband, I could see his eyes were still the same as the one I saw earlier, a seductive look.

But Mas Zidan did not pay attention to it. I also increasingly dress spoiled in the arms of my husband, showing my affection for the Secretary.

I saw Mas Zidan still thinking while massaging his forehead, like remembering something.

"Darling, like Mas isn't going home now," Mas Zidan told me, but my eyes caught his secretary smiling as if she was sneering at me.

Actually for me it's not a problem Mas Zidan is not going home now, but the problem is this time, I see the Secretary's smile that seems to want to get rid of me from here, maybe he indirectly wanted to tell me to go so that I could be alone with my husband.

"Oh yes no pa-pa Mas, I am friends, yes" I replied while looking back at the Secretary's face.

"You'd better go home, madam, because the meeting time doesn't know when it's over," it's! the secretary replied, Very impressed that he forbade me to be here.

"Gisel is right baby, Mas does not want you to be tired later," said Mas Zidan who even confirmed the words of the naughty secretary.

"No Mas, I'm even tired if there is none," Now I necklace my hands on the neck of Zidan, with a very close face distance. I can see from behind Mas Zidan's body, the secretary's face that's getting red.

"Mrs, how is she here?" I turned my face to see the Raka bang that just came.

"Yes bang, pick up Husband," I replied spoiled. Now my hands are back hugging Mas Zidan's arms.

"Where should we have lunch with madam" said bang Raka inviting us.

"Raka, can you lead a meeting with Mr. Wandi later?" ask Mas Zidan to Bang Raka.

"Can Be the Boss," Bang Raka replied.

"Then I go home now, you take care of everything, and don't forget to bring me the leptop and the file on my desk," then Mas Zidan started to step on his feet, and then he started to walk, I followed him with a hand that was still tightly embracing Mas Zidan's arm.The Secretary must have been getting annoyed with Me......

"Mas, I met Mom earlier" said Ku who was now in the elevator.

I saw the look on Mas Zidan's face change, like I didn't like it when I met Mom.

"Mas, I miss Mom," I whined with a lowered face, for I was afraid to see the face of my current husband.

"Darling, it doesn't matter if you meet Mom. But what I'm worried about is Herman. I'm afraid he'll take a chance later" Mas Zidan said, holding both of my shoulders.

"But Mas-," My words went straight in Mas Zidan's rebuttal.

"Already! I don't want to hear! for the time being, you don't have any business with Herman, or anything close to him" Mas Zidan then turned his face away, as if he was angry.

*****

As Mas Zidan promised earlier, after coming from the office we did not go home. Mas Zidan took me to a cafe. Even on the way, he sat next to me. But we just kept quiet, I was afraid to invite him to talk.lah, his face just tangled. How do I ask her to talk? which I got snapped up later.

From the first time we entered the cafe until our food order came, Mas Zidan was still silent. I tried to tease her by feeding her the food on my plate, and it turned out that she wanted to open her mouth even though her upset face was still visible.

"Mas, Secretary Mas is beautiful huh?" ask me who wants to know Mas Zidan's response.

But Mas Zidan ignored my question. He was busy with the food on his plate.

"Mas" call me because there's no response from him.

"Don't say much if you eat!" her reply was firm, scaring me, I sulked, the food on the plate was just me stirring, with my face looking down at the spoon and fork.

"Heis, quickly run out of your food," again his resolute voice ruled me.

"No, I don't want to eat" replied me who was still down while playing the hut and fork on the plate.

"Do you want Mas to marry Gisel first, then you want to eat,"

Deg

A few moments my body stiffened. My face was getting more and more upset, my hands back stirred the food in the plate violently, until the sound of spoons and plates clashing.

After that, I heard a scraping sound of the legs of the chair shifting.Mas Zidan was probably currently standing up, I didn't see him, I didn't see him, because my face is still looking down at the spoon I play on the plate.

Not long ago suddenly my wrist was holding, wanting to grab the spoon that was in my hand. I'm sure it's Mas Zidan without me seeing him. Why are his hands different?

"I don't want to eat, Mas just go there with Secretary Mas" said I ketus without seeing who the person who holds my hand.

"Whose secretary?"