Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
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Zidan also said, he closed his eyes, curious also with the gift that will be given his wife.

"Wait a long time, don't open it before I tell you," Salsa's pinta, who nods Zidan's head in response. then Salsa got up from her seat taking out a box that was wrapped in paper.

"When, not yet?" zidan asked half-cried impatiently.

"Wait a minute." Salsa returned to her seat and placed the box that had been wrapped in wrapping paper on the table. Then waving his hand called out to Raka and Maria who were sitting not far from their table.

"When you can open it" Zidan asked.

"Not yet! be patient first, mas" replied Salsa with eyes that continued to pay attention to Maria and Raka who walked closer carrying a birthday cake.

Salsa takes the cake from her in-laws hand.then, lighting a candle on top of the birthday cake, she also gives the code for Raka and Maria to sing a happy birthday song as Zidan opens his eyes.

"Well, now I can open my eyes" Salsa ordered.

Zidan slowly opened his eyes, and at that time Maria and Raka began to sing the song Happy birthday.By his side stood Salsa who held a birthday cake with a candle that lit above her.

Indeed, Zidan felt moved at that time, still remembered by his last time when he blew a candle and heard the song that was sung by Maria and Raka behind Salsa.

Yes, since Maria left her, Zidan never again listened to heppy birthday songs or blew birthday cake candles.

Zidan rubbed his eyes which were now glassy, his body sometimes shook when he wanted to laugh but crying also wanted to force.

"Mas, blow out the candles, I can't wait to enjoy this mama-made cake." urged Salsa who didn't want to see her husband's new face.

Zidan stood up from his seat, he looked at his wife's face, then his neutrals pointed at Maria and Raka who were still singing the practice. Precisely the lyrics they said told him to blow the candle immediately.

Zidan let out a long sigh, before exhaling towards the candle flame that was on top of the cake held by Salsa.

"Wait for me. Prayers first," Salsa's advice that makes Zidan save the air supply that will be issued.

Zidan said, standing up he raised both hands, with lips moving in his heart. Finished saying the prayer he rubbed both hands to the face.

Zidan let out a long sigh and exhaled to the candle on the birthday cake held by Salsa.

"Cut the cake, cut the cake, cut the cake right now." cheer Raka and Maria who are standing behind Salsa.

"Quick mas, cut the cake," urged Salsa.

Zidan took the knife that was available next to the cake, then cut it a little and put it on a small plate that was ready on the table. He bribed a piece of the cake with his hands into Salsa's mouth.

"Mama, here" Salsa pulled out her in-laws' hands after putting the birthday cake on the table.

"Mas" Salsa looked at Zidan who was now standing opposite Maria.

Zidan seemed to know Salsa's intentions, his two eyeballs ventured to look at Maria who was standing right in front of him. Really in her little heart greatly missed the figure of the woman standing in front of her at this moment. But his vengeful nature always controlled the heart.

Both of Zidan's eyes are now glazed, the longing to embrace the figure of the first woman he once loved so much that he can no longer bear it.

Now the two embrace each other, Zidan is only able to cry in the arms of Mary, without ngin to say a word.so did maria, who can only sob while continuing to hug the body of the son.

Salsa who saw could also feel the novelty of the atmosphere at that time, her face had also been flooded with tears, as well as Raka who was standing behind her.

Raka did not expect, the presence of Salsa was able to melt the grudge in the heart of his boss.his boss had always told anyone, if his mother was dead. Even all the things that could remember her with Mary she vanished.

Salsa wanted to leave, to make room for her husband and in-laws so that she could explain the long-duration misunderstanding, but when she just stepped on her wrist in Zidan's hands.

******

"Have been the boss, big lady, young mistress. Later at home continue his telepathic drama. Worms in my stomach have been ringing since.when is the meal if the cuddle continues?" grumbled Raka who was standing behind them.

Yes, Maria, Salsa and Zidan, the three of them did embrace each other, like telepathics hugging each other.

"Raka. You dare now lie to me!" zidan snapped after breaking free from the arms of two women who now meant so much to him.

"Udah mas, will be angry," Salsa pulled Zidan's hand to return the shirt.

"See you I cut fifty parsen Raka," threatened Zidan while walking according to Salsa. Of course Raka was not afraid because the threat was often said by his boss, but in fact, Raka was not afraid, not the salary that is cut even the bonus that is often given Zidan.

"Let's order some food, Raka" said Maria passed away. Deliberately leaving his son-in-law and son both.......

Zidan and Salsa sat back in the chair facing each other. Zidan's eyes are now fixed on a box with a gift wrapper located in the middle of the table.

"What's this?" ask Zidan to take the box.

"Open up Mas" Salsa said with a smile.

Zidan then tore the rough wrapping paper that wrapped the box. As if impatiently seeing the contents inside her.

Zidan chuckled as he looked at the contents inside the box. A loaf of bread and some stationery.Yes, those were items scattered on the supermarket floor, when Zidan accidentally collided with Salsa.

"Funny yes mas, even though we have never met at all before. But, why would you help me then?"

"Karna mas know at that time you need help," replied Zidan flatly.

"Why did you decide to marry me?" salsa asked as if she was not satisfied with the answer Zidan gave.

"That time I just wanted to protect you, from your stepfather and your mother,"

Salsa's face turned sad when Zidan called her mother.he recalled, when he saw Rita at the red light yesterday, looks very sad. But, he was also disappointed when he knew Rita was about to sell her father's estate.

"Sorry, dear is not the intention of you, to separate you and mother. You know that, right? what are you worried about!" zidan said when he caught the change in the look of Salsa's face.

"Yes, I understand, but I may not ask for help. The house of the father's relics wants to be sold by the mother. Though it's the only one of his father's relics left"

"No need to think about it, let me ask Raka to take care of it later, but promise me for now do not first meet the mother, and do not hide anything from the mas," pinta Zidan.

Salsa nodded though she was not sure she would be able to keep her promise.

*******

Somewhere else. Herman only watched Rita from a distance peddling food at a red light. He is also ready to run if he sees the chives who are looking for him.

Too much debt makes Herman afraid to go home to Rita. Every day someone comes looking for him. I don't know how much money he borrowed.

Herman took a quick step as he looked at Rita who was shading under a tree by the side of the road. Rita rested her body under the tree while massaging her calves that felt sore.

"For how can we eat if you just sit under this tree" Herman said.

"You think I'm a robot!!" decak Rita is upset.

"Why? you're tired! meet your son and ask him for money" persuaded Herman.

Rita was just silent, she said there was nothing to serve her husband who was slanted brain.

"You, listen I don't!" snapped Herman while pulling Rita's hair back until Rita's face looked up.

"Deliver! or I shout let you in the face of time," threatened Rita, making Herman immediately let go.

"Basic stupid! taught to make bad money don't want to," Herman grumbled away........

*******

Days passed, Salsa's happiness grew to see Maria and Zidan who had made up. Her first pregnancy was not troublesome, she did not feel nauseous or cravings like most other pregnant women.it's just that, her legs often feel sore. But lucky every night Zidan always helps massage his legs.

Maria is now getting a famous Wedding Organizer to help take care of her Son's wedding. Surely Maria does not want a party that mediocre, she will make a memorable grand party for Zidan and Salsa later.