Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
I love my husband so much

After getting a call from Zidan, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in Salsa's mind. He tries to call Raka to ask what really happened.

"Hello bang, where is your brother now? Where's mas?" ask when the phone is connected.

"I'm already heading to the madam's school now. What's wrong, madam?" reply Raka from saberang phone.

"Keep it where? Brother don't lie," Salsa's voice began to hoarse her tone also sounded worried.

Raka began to be confused about what to answer, because Zidan was calling to send her food to Salsa school.

"Bang, hello bang, answer me where?" his insistence because Raka is just silent.

"I-iya mistress. Mistress calm down the boss is okay, a-there is an important meeting that the boss must attend, the boss does not come to school," replied Raka a little laid out. Yes he had to lie. Because on the phone earlier, Zidan did tell him that he had to deliver a mother to the hospital, because on the way to Salsa school, he was sent to the hospital, his car accidentally hit a mother who was passing on the road.

"Any lie, right?" ask Salsa who is unsure.

"No madam, sir is really meeting." replied Raka.

"Yes already then, you don't need to come here, let Salsa eat in the school cafeteria." he replied.

"All right, ma'am,"

The phone connection ended.

Salsa's mind calmed down a little when Raka said that Zidan was meeting, so he did not come to school........

In Jefri's car, Zidan sits in the back cabin with a middle-aged woman who was accidentally hit by Jefri. Lucky when his car drove slowly, so only slightly nudged the middle-aged woman's body.

"Why are you so reckless driving Jeff!" snapped Zidan.

"Sorry sir, I didn't see, the woman suddenly flashed by," replied Jefri who occasionally noticed the woman he hit from the rearview mirror.

"Sorry, sorry. Because of you I didn't have lunch with my wife" snorted Zidan annoyed.

"Sorry sir" Jefri said, looking at Zidan from the rearview mirror.

"Stop saying sorry to me Jeff!"

"After you get to the hospital, you take care of this woman, I'll go back to the office" Zidan replied coldly.

"Okay sir" replied Jefri.

"You wait at the hospital, I'll have Raka pick you up" Zidan said.

"Okay sir," replied Jefri...........

At school. Salsa walked to the school cafeteria which was a good distance from her class. His steps continued to swing in the Corridor of the school, passing by the other students who always smile kindly to him.Unlike usual his school friends will smile kindly to him. Because from the first do not smile, no one wants to be friends with him. Except Santi.

"Salvene!"

Rendi who had just come out of the library ran over.

Salsa further accelerated her pace as she looked at the approaching Rendi.

"Salsa, wait!"

Salsa was forced to stop her steps, because Rendi was now standing in front of her, stretching out both hands blocking her path.

"Sorry Rend, I'm going to the cafeteria." pinta Salsa with her face down like a fright.

"OK, okay. I also do not forbid you anyway," said Rendi then stepped aside to give Salsa the way.

Salsa then walked past Rendi with her face still lowered.

Salsa stopped her steps, letting out a long sigh.

"Sorry Rend, I can't. I already have a husband, and please stop bothering me, because my husband would not like to see it." explained Salsa by pressing every word.

Rendi clenched her hands, looking at Salsa who had already stepped away from her. she did not believe that, Salsa would tell her that.

"The salsa! You married her because you had to! You don't love him either!" said Rendi who again stopped Salsa's steps.

"You're wrong Rend! I love my Husband so much." Salsa replied with great confidence.........

******

Jefri lives alone in the hospital. Waiting for the middle-aged woman who was hit by him was according to Zidan's orders. Luckily there were no serious injuries in the middle-aged woman's natural state. He felt tired and shocked when he saw the car that was in front of him.

Jefri continued to watch the middle-aged woman's face still lying in the hospital gurney. Ever since in the car he also kept on remembering, because of the middle-aged woman's face, his feelings he had seen.

Astagah! this mother, right? 

Jefri recalled that he had seen the middle-aged woman when he accompanied Raka to give the Salsa family dowry.......

Herman whose stomach was rumbling, stepped grubbyly looking for Rita. After building Rita this morning until this afternoon he still has not seen Rita.

Where's this Rita, doesn't she know I'm hungry. 

murmured Herman who continued to step up, paying attention to the surrounding area. As he approached the hawkers selling the merchandise in the area, the merchant also lived in the camp of the vagrants.

"Woi tong, you see this I don't?" ask the hawker who is still a dozen years old.

"Pak dee did not know yes, if Buk de Rita was hit by a car there," replied the hawker as his hands pointed to the place.

"You don't joke tong!" snapped Herman couldn't believe it.

"Surely mr. Dee, I'm not lying. If you don't believe me just ask the same mothers who sell there," said the hawker.

"See if you're lying!" threatening Herman passed away, Herman hurriedly approached the half-century woman selling young coconut ice on the sidewalk.

"Eh, nambang. Was there an accident this morning?" ask Herman to the woman.

However, the woman was silent regardless of Herman's whereabouts there.

"Woi budeg! you didn't hear me say anything?" snapped Herman cursing.

"Eh, if you want to ask that's polite!" snapped the woman did not want to lose while shaking her waist, making Herman's guts shrivel.

"I-yes sorry," nervous Herman was frightened when he saw the other traders also coming closer.

"What do you want?" the half-century old woman snorted.

"That's. Was there an accident this morning?" herman asked stammeredly while pointing towards the other side of the road.

"Yes" the woman replied briefly.

"Te-keep going now where is he going?" ask Herman again.

"Bring the same car that hit her," replied the woman who was still emotional.

"Where?" again Herman asked.

"Yes, go to the hospital, if not look there for a public funeral," replied the woman.

Herman died at that place.