Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Persuading

Salsa Pov

After Mas Zidan came to the house this afternoon scolded me, and left again in a state of anger. Until now I have not seen him again, even though it was late afternoon but Mas Zidan did not go home. I tried to call his cell phone number several times but not answered. then I called the mobile number bang Raka but bang Raka said Mas Zidan was not in the office. Oh, my God, where is Mas Zidan? It's not unusual for him to come home this late.

Maybe he's busy? Or there are other jobs outside the office.I suggest my own mind to keep thinking positively.

Yes, I admit it was my fault. If I hadn't come to my mother's house this wouldn't have happened. I didn't tell Mas Zidan about the incident this afternoon at my mother's house, if Herman almost*rk*s* me. lucky I still had time to scream after biting his hand that smothered my mouth and bang Raka who heard directly go inside, otherwise I don't know what happened anymore.

I'm afraid that if I told Mas Zidan what happened this afternoon at my mother's house, he would be very angry, I didn't want him to hurt Herman, because my mother would hate me even more.

It was noon after Mas Zidan and bang Raka left. I also went to the kitchen to cook food for Mas Zidan later. As an expression of my apologies to him. bi Marni did forbid me, but I insist on making cooking for Mas Zidan today.

Actually I need my in-laws' help to teach me how to cook Mas Zidan's favorite food, but my in-laws haven't come home yet. I had to cook what I could, which is chicken soy sauce, because according to the story my in-law Mas Zidan really likes to eat chicken soy sauce. and I hope Mas Zidan likes this dish I made......

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Now the clock on my phone has been pointed at eight o'clock at night, but Mas Zidan has not yet returned home. The dinner I made this afternoon was on the table. I've also called her phone number several times tonight, but the results are the same, there's no answer from her. Now I'm standing outside the gate waiting for Mas Zidan to come home. My eyes are staring at the highway. I hope Mas Zidan's car comes.

"Madam enter this is already night, if the master comes surely the master will go inside too," said bang Jefri who had been standing behind me.

"But bang, Salsa was worried something might happen to Mas," somehow my eyeballs went back to tears.

"Abang, send Salsa cari Mas," I asked Jefri's bang.

"Don't think bad madam, as well as the mistress go inside and pray that you're okay" said Jefri bang, I entered the house waiting for Mas Zidan while praying.

Outside, I heard a new car coming. I feel a little relieved because I think it must be Mas Zidan who came.

Half-run I headed out, but outside that came turned out to be my in-laws and her people.

"Ma, Mas Zidan ma," I immediately hugged my in-laws who had just stepped on their feet in front of the door.

"Why dear," my in-laws gently rubbed my back, leading me to the sofa.

After we sat down on the sofa, my in-laws wiped my tear-soaked cheeks.

"Mas, Zidan bulum came home ma," said I who kept sobbing.

"Maybe he's busy, baby" replied my in-laws.

"But, why is it that every time Salsa's phone isn't picked up ma," I still sobbed.

My in-laws then pulled out his phone, and he tried to call Mas Zidan's number, but the results were the same, Mas Zidan did not answer.

"Now tell me, what really happened?" ask my in-laws.

"Only you can persuade her dear. Zidan is a very grudging person. The proof until now he is still angry with mama, but mama is sure, you can persuade her. And from now on don't ever keep anything from him again. He just wants to protect you, get him involved in every problem you face." said my in-laws give advice.

Yes, I admit that I am childish with her, but I never intended to disrespect her. Maybe this is my unwillingness that accidentally cornered her in every problem I faced.

"Yes ma," I replied as I hugged my in-laws back.

That night while waiting for Mas Zidan to come home I told a lot with my in-laws, until I knew two more days was his birthday. Tomorrow I'll prepare a surprise for her.

My in-laws also willing to go into his room because he was tired, he also told me to wait for Mas Zidan in the room only. I'd say yes, but I'm still sitting on the couch.

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At half ten in the night, I heard the sound of a new car coming. Yeah, that's Mas Zidan's car. And sure enough, not long Maz Zidan entered the house and continued to walk towards the room.he did not turn his head in the other direction, his steps were only fixed to the door of the room, I called him and walked over to him who was at the door.

"Mas, where did it come from?

"We eat first. I'm hungry, haven't eaten since because wait for the mas," said I a little bit hardened while pulling his hand to the dining table, he followed him even though I knew his steps were forced.

I'll get the rice and the soy sauce I made last afternoon.

"Where is mas? delicious huh?" I asked smilingly looking at him.

"Hmm," was just his answer with a slight nod of his head.

But I feel so happy because it's true that she likes my cooking, the proof that she spends it. But, how to add her up to 3 times, she is hungry or my cooking is too good? I've never seen him eat that gluttony.

"Do you know who cooked this chicken sauce?" I asked again because I wanted to know the response if I cooked this food.

But he only looked at me for a glance and then went back to eating his food without saying anything.

Now I try to seduce him by feeding him food with my hands, without using a spoon. Even though his eyes were upset at me, but he also accepted my bribe.

I smiled inwardly, looking at the expression on his face.

"Mas I'm sorry, yes" I'm sorry.

But he left me alone at the dinner table.

After asking bi Marni to pack the dining table, I followed her into the room.

I saw Zidan sitting on the bed playing his cell phone. I walked up to the bed, and blew a soft nape of his neck after crawling up onto the bed. But mas Zidan like not like my treatment, he was lying behind me after putting his cell phone on the nightstand.