Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Thieves

Today Salsa will return to school, because the exam is only a few days away.he must go to school to pursue lessons that many have left behind, because he has too much vacation. Yes, for one month he was only at home doing the tasks given by the teacher.

Last night Salsa had told Zidan. However, her husband had not given a decision.

Still on the bed, Salsa tried to release Zidan's burly hand that hugged his body.but, it was not easy to let go of that hand. So how do I release that hand? without having to build her husband. Salsa kept thinking. If Zidan woke up her husband was not allowing her to go to school.

Actually Salsa wasn't sure her husband was going to let her go to school. Because, don't go to school, Zidan's out of his room is always watching him. Even if there is a meeting in the office, Zidan also brought it. Tell her to wait in the study, after that back home.

Salsa's eyes looked at the wall clock that had shown at 06:00 a.m. He has to take a shower and get ready to go to school, but what's the way? There was no other way but to wake her husband.

"Mas, wake! I want to take a shower" Salsa said, shaking Zidan's body. But, instead of waking up Zidan even more tightened his hands hugging Salsa.

Salsa snorted in annoyance, looking for a way to build her husband. For his insignificant Zidan to wake up or not, he just needs Zidan to release a hug on his body. The clock on the wall keeps turning.

Salsa finally found a way to build her husband. He squeezed Zidan's nose long enough, until Zidan had trouble breathing and let go of his embrace. Salsa did not waste the opportunity, he swiftly got up from the bed when Zidan's hands removed his body.

"Where are you going?" too late, Salsa had already entered the bathroom.

Zidan chased him, but unfortunately, the door was closed and locked.

Zidan recalled his wife saying last night that she was going to school today. He rushes to the wardrobe to pick up all of Salsa's school uniforms, then hides her under the bed. After that, he went back to lying down pretending to sleep.

Salsa opened the bathroom door, popping out her head to see Zidan's whereabouts. He breathed a sigh of relief as his eyes caught Zidan who was still lying on the bed.

Salsa retraced slowly approaching the wardrobe, slowly opening the closet door so as not to make a sound.

His eyes immediately faded when he saw his uniform was not in the closet.he opened the door of the other closet again, but the result was the same, there was not a single uniform inside.

Salsa looked at Zidan who was lying on the bed. Not the intention of accusing.but, last night as he remembered his uniform was still hanging in the closet. Then where did it go? It is impossible for a thief to enter just to steal his school uniform.

"Mas, look at my uniform?" salsa asked who was standing next to the bed.

But Zidan was like sleeping soundly, even his snoring sound was clear, very convincing if at this time he was sleeping.

"Mas, wake! See my uniform, right? " Salsa is now shaking Zidan's body.

Zidan squirms, really looking like a person who just woke up.

"And she's in the closet, baby," she answered, starting acting.

"Nothing! If there's anything about me it's the same!" salsa snorted in annoyance. Yes, she was very sure it was her husband. But where did her husband hide his uniform? Unfortunately, he has no evidence.

"Yes, how do you know baby," Zidan replied while yawning, like a person who had just woken up.

"File time, last night is still there," Salsa continued to grumble.

Zidan pulled his hand and took him to sit next to the bed. Still lying, Zidan wrapped his hands in Salsa's belly.

"We're hungry for breakfast" said Zidan trying to divert his wife's mind.

"Where should you look, baby? if it's here, you'll see it" replied Zidan who continued to persuade.

"Yes, if you're here you'll see you, but if you hide it's hard to see her." again, Salsa's words are like accusing her.

"You're accusing me?" zidan asked as if he was innocent.

"Who else does it matter? The one in this room was just me and mas. Obviously last night all my uniforms were hanging in the closet. Trus, it's gone now?" salsa's murmur further cornered Zidan.

"Yes, how do you know! You saw the mas from just sleeping," Zidan continued to stand up, dismissing his wife's accusations.

"How am I going to school now?" her questions kept whining.

"Yes, today you don't have to go to school. No, you see now it's also seven o'clock past," said Zidan as he tapered his lips toward the wall clock.

"Conscient." Salsa growled in annoyance. Cause he didn't find his uniform.

"No need to think, baby, without school you can graduate with the best grades, really," persuaded Zidan.

"Bluke,. Mas this is how the hell, where I can get the best value, this is just a lot of my lessons left behind," he grumbled.

Zidan was happy that his wife did not go to school. He carried the body of his wife who was still in a towel back to the bathroom.

******

After bathing the couple came out of the room simultaneously. In the main room, Maria was already waiting for them for breakfast.

"Lho! honey, why is her face buckled like that?" maria asked to find Salsa's face pouting as she walked out of the room.

"In this house there are thieves ma." said Salsa still pouting.

"The thief! What's missing?" ask Mary with a frown.

"Salsa school uniform," he replied that made Maria immediately chuckle.

Surely the middle-aged woman could already guess the culprit.

"Dearly, don't think about it. It's better that we take it now" Maria said, embracing Salsa's shoulder to the dining room..........

*******

After breakfast Maria came out because there was an important work. Salsa is being helped Zidan back to look for his lost uniform. Salsa was so curious, why did her uniform just disappear? Zidan can only obey, pretend to help find, so as not to be suspected.

"Mas, anterin me out," Salsa pinta.

"Where?" ask Zidan.

"Buy a new uniform, I have school tomorrow!" salsa replied excitedly.