Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband

Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
News from santi


"Where dear do you agree?" maria asked because Salsa did not answer her.


"Hm, anu ma, Salsa is now still a school ma, after all the reception is also not too important either." replied Salsa gave an excuse.


"Who said the reception wasn't important? Reception is important, honey! The purpose of the reception was to inform and share the news to relatives, friends and also the public, that the two of you have officially become a legal husband and wife. and it is also a manifestation of our gratitude also to God," said Mary.


"But ma-" Salsa looked at Zidan as if asking her husband to help her resist her father-in-law's eager plan to hold a reception.


Zidan did not care about Salsa who kept looking at him, he just stared at the phone screen even though he knew Salsa was now staring at him.


"How about Zi, do you agree with mama's plan?" mary looked at Zidan with a smile.


"Hm, yes," Zidan replied briefly while nodding his head.


Even so Maria really understands if her son agrees with her even if only by giving a short response.


"Now what about you, baby?" mary asked her daughter-in-law who kept looking at Zidan.


Salsa did not feel good, if she herself rejected her in-laws' plans. Zidan agreed to it.


"Yes ma, Salsa agreed," she replied with a grimacing face resignedly.


"Alright, if you two have agreed.all preparations let mama prepare.let mama herself take care of it. But, but, later mama will ask your opinion to choose a place with a theme of decoration and for fitting a wedding dress, it's sure mama will leave it to you to choose her." said Maria who was so excited.


"But ma, don't be too fancy huh, and don't need too many people too, too" Salsa's pinta made Maria chuckle a little.


"Don't worry, you only invite your business relationships and colleagues, and you can invite your friends too" Maria replied.


"Zi do you want to say something?" mary asked Zidan, who had been given a head-butt by Zidan after seeing Salsa and Mary in turn.


"Ma, his show after Salsa finished the exam huh," pinta Salsa.


"Dear, when are you testing?" ask Maria.


"Two weeks away ma," replied Salsa who was not so excited.


"Then you have to focus on learning, baby, do not have to think about your plan earlier," said Maria cheered.


"Yes ma," replied Salsa....


Zidan who had been silent since then, after feeling the chat was over he went to waltz into the room.


"Ma, if so Salsa wants to rest in the room first yes," said Salsa asked for permission.


"Dear, rest" said Maria.


Salsa stepped into the room. Following Zidan who had already entered the room.


"Why did you agree to my mom's plan? I told you I didn't want to have a party" Salsa grumbled in her room.


"Eh, the canoe is angry with Mas, not her you also agree," replied Zidan staring at Salsa's back with narrowed eyes.


"Yes, how would I refuse, I agree," Salsa snatched away her seat beside Zidan.


"Yes, if you don't like it you refuse it baby, don't even blame Mas continue," persuaded Zidan while embracing Salsa's shoulder.


"I don't feel good pushing myself" Salsa replied with pursed lips.


"How do you want it now? Would you be canceled, right?" zidan asked trying to persuade her.


"Yes, don't be! I don't feel good with my mom later," she said.


"Then you don't blame Mas anymore" Zidan said.


"The point is all wrong Mas. if Mas did not agree I also do not agree," Salsa stood up and then stepped up to take her phone that reads....


"Yes hello, what's up San?" salsa asked after sliding the green button on the phone screen.


"Eh, why are you Sa? Like I don't like the phone?" balsa Santi from the phone.


"Not that, only I'm upset with someone again" said Salsa, who raised her voice while looking at Zidan.


"Eh he is your man, respect him," replied Santi who could have guessed the person Salsa meant.


"I didn't talk to him" Salsa replied.


"Yes, it's up to you, ngeyel!" reply Santi.


"Eh Sa, I was passing in front of your mother's house, and in the front yard there is a sign that says the house is sold, do you know?" santi.


"sold?" Salsa immediately shut her mouth, then walked out of the room. For fear that Zidan would hear his words.


"Yes, I don't know since when the writing board was installed, because I just saw it earlier and the door of the house I saw was open, it's like your mother doesn't live there anymore" Santi said.


"Are you sure San?" ask Salsa.


"Remain sure, I also took a picture of him, I will send it to your WA number," replied Santi........


*****


After finding out if her mother's house will be sold, Salsa does not know what to do at this time. Wanting his taste he told all of his stories to Zidan, but he remembered the words of Zidan who forbade him to stay away from Herman or all things related to Herman. While his mother is Herman's wife indirectly he will deal with Herman later. She hopes that one day her mother will be able to part with Herman and stay with him.


*****


The next morning Zidan did not leave for the office. Salsa, who had been planning a rhyme last night to go out and see her mother's house, had to think of another way.


"Where are you going? Salsa is coming? Salsa was bored at home ma," Salsa stood up from the sofa she was sitting on, as she looked at Maria who had just come out of the room in a neat state.


"Sorry baby, today there is an important meeting, fearing you will get bored waiting," replied Maria.


"Did you want to anterin me?" ask Salsa.


"Yes, get ready now" Zidan replied.


"Yes already then mama left now yes," said Maria then stepped away.


Salsa entered the room after Maria left, picking up her bag and cell phone.


Salsa just went into the room and Zidan's phone rang. Zidan immediately shifted the green arrow on the phone screen after seeing Raka's name listed.


"Yes, what's wrong?" zidan asked when his phone line was just connected.


"Before I apologized boss. Because Gisel was fired I forgot to tell the boss. If this morning there was a meeting with Mr. Kim." explained Raka.


"What time?" zidan asked while looking at the watch on his wrist.


"Hour ten bosses," replied Raka.


"Why not from last night you said it," Zidan snapped before disconnecting his phone. It's eight o'clock, just two hours before the meeting with Mr. Kim.


"Come on, Mas" Salsa asked who had just come out from inside the room.


"Honey, it can not if we go later in the afternoon," said Zidan.


"Why is that why?" ask Salsa.


"Barusan Raka called, and Mas has to come to the office now" Zidan replied.


"Oh no pa-pa Mas, I just wait for Mas in the office," replied Salsa who was happy.


"Right, you wanna wait in the office?" tanya Zidan believes.


"Yes right, our hunt is leaving now" said Salsa.


******


Salsa is now in Zidan's office. He sat on the sofa in the room without wanting to disturb Zidan who looked busy. His mind kept thinking about how he could come to his mother's house, to see for himself the current state of his house. For sure he can also ask the neighbors there what really happened.


"Mas, I want to go home, suddenly my head is dizzy," pinta Salsa held her head.


"You dizzy? Yes, you were in the room first, later Mas called doctor Erwin to come here." said Zidan who looks worried while walking closer to Salsa.


"I just want to go home, Mas" Salsa chuckled to go home.


"But Mas will soon be meeting darling," said Zidan.


"Let me go home with Raka's brother Mas," he said.


"O yes already then, let Mas call Raka first," Zidan then asked Raka to come to his room.


Not long after Raka came.


"Yes, what's the boss?" asked Raka who had just entered her study.


"Raka, you take my wife home now, and then you go back to the office" Zidan said.


"Come, madam" said Raka.


"Can you walk alone, baby?" zidan asked Worry while leading Salsa to stand up.


"Maybe, I don't have to worry, see me walk alone" Salsa replied as she stomped her feet.


"Yes, are you careful?" said Zidan.


After touching and kissing the back of Zidan's hand, Salsa went to Raka's.


******


"Bang, please take Salsa to my mother's house" she asked Raka, who was driving.


"Sorry madam, I can't. The boss will be angry if he finds out that I'm taking the lady there" Raka said, looking at Salsa from the rear-view mirror.


"Well, if you don't want to, put Salsa down here! Salsa can go alone anyway," her pinta.


Raka who felt unbearable to see the sad face of Salsa, the end of her obedience as well.


"Abang wait here first yes, Salsa wants to enter" he said after arriving in front of the house.


Surely what Santi said, in front of his house has been put on a sign that reads This house is for sale. Half ran Salsa into the house whose door was broken.


"Mom,... "


"Mothers... "


"Mother..... "


He kept screaming for his mother while swinging his legs into the house. Suddenly as he was already inside, there was a falling object from inside his mother's room.


"Mom... "


"Is mom inside?"


With a slightly frightened and doubtful step Salsa slowly approached the door of her mother's room. He pushed open the door of the unlocked room, then stepped inside.


"Mom, mother, mother," he continued to step into the room.


And suddenly his mouth was on someone's back.