Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Promises

"Mas, when do we meet mom?" the question is not sure how many times Zidan heard since this morning from his wife's mouth.

Zidan did not tell his wife that he had told Raka to take her in-laws today to the Mension.

"Mas," whined as he wiggled Zidan's arm sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Hmm, it'll be a little too soon dear." Zidan replied flatly without turning his eyes to the screen of the phone. Like intentionally wanting to upset his wife.

"iii. Tau it did not want to help earlier." his murmur turned his face and folded both hands on the chest with lips tapered forward.

Yes, Salsa was helping to fulfill Zidan's desire.

Zidan gave a smile, looking at Salsa from the corner of his eye.

"It just so happens that you're home." said Maria, who just came with two women behind her.

"Mama," Salsa stood up, walking closer to her in-laws. Then kiss the back of his hand.

"Honey, this is Ma'am Yuni and Ms. Lia, they are from the wedding organizer who will help you prepare for your wedding later," said Maria introduced two women who were behind her.

Salsa smiled wryly implying her insecurities as she looked at the two mature women who looked elegant with the clothes they were wearing.

"Mbak Yuni, Ms. Lia, introduce this beauty is my daughter-in-law. Her name is Salsabila." Mary proudly introduces her son-in-law. A little restores Salsa's confidence.

Yuni and Lia walked over to Salsa, then reached out to shake hands with each other.

After they've been going to get together. Then Mary invited Yuni and Lia to sit on the sofa in the main room. Yuni and Lia were sitting next to the sofa that Zidan and Salsa were sitting on while Maria was sitting alone opposite Yuni and Lia.

"So, today Mama deliberately invited Mbak Yuni and Mbak Lia to come here to discuss the place and concept of your marriage. You are free to determine the place and want what kind of concept." said Maria expressed.

Yuni then issued a collection of wedding concept photos with various themes. Of course, the concept they offer is the concept of luxury wedding because during this time their clients are on average all from the top. Yuni also explained a little about every concept offered.

"How dear? which one did you choose? traditional or modern style? or do you have your own concept?" ask Maria enthusiastically.

Yuni and Lia looked at Salsa expectantly.

"Or mistress wants a concept like in fairy tale Negri." added Yuni while issuing a royal wedding concept photo document. But, Salsa was still silent with a face that was not so excited.

"Darling, you okay?" asked Maria who was nodding her head by Salsa.

"It's up to mom, Salsa's coming" she replied. To be honest he did not understand the concepts offered by Yuni. To his knowledge the wedding party was just a rental tent, and made rabana entertainment for the invited guests, as he often saw at the wedding party of his neighbors first.

"Lho, can't be so dear. This is your marriage, you and your husband must decide." said Maria.

"Or do you not like all of these concepts? If you don't like it later mama can change the others," added Maria.

Basic girl village. just choose one of what is difficult anyway. 

lia's mind raised the corner of her lips.

Salsa then turned to look at Zidan, who had been busy with his cell phone since.

"Just be sure. I don't understand" he whispered in Zidan's ear.

Zidan looked at her with narrowed eyes.

"You sure?" asked Zidan who immediately nodded back at Salsa's head.

Zidan thought for a moment and took one of the wedding concept photos on the table.

"I want a modern concept of marriage, and the place is in Bali" Zidan told Yuni, but his eyes looked at Salsa.

"No! no! I don't want to be in Bali" Salsa said quickly.

"Byeah! He said it was up to Mas" replied Zidan.

"Yes, but not in Bali" said Salsa.

"Then, where do you want you, honey?" ask Mary to chim.

"Salsa wants her here only Ma, and Salsa also does not want a modern one" he asked.

"Keep, what kind of concept do you want?" ask Zidan.

"That way," Salsa pointed to one of the photos Yuni had taken. Wedding concept with a royal theme.

Zidan smiled and looked back at the phone.

******

Raka goes into the mension followed by the two servants behind who were guarding Rita last night.

"Tumben brother here?" salsa asked who happened to turn her head when she heard the sound of shoe steps.

"There is a need with the boss of the mistress" replied Raka who was now standing behind the sofa that was sitting on Maria.

"What need?" salsa's voice was slightly raised, manatap Raka did not like. Of course Salsa does not like if the arrival of Raka will take her husband away, because this afternoon Zidan has promised to take her to meet with Rita.

"There's important business madam," replied Raka. Salsa looked at Zidan with her lips tapering forward.

"Why do you see Mas like that?" ask Zidan for a bit of a wave.

"Mas has promised that later in the afternoon I will meet my mother" Salsa reminded.

"Yes, in a moment." replied Zidan flatly.

"It will soon continue." murmured Salsa with lips advancing forward.

Zidan sees Salsa at a glance then passes away, following Raka behind him.

"Take it if Mas leaves" he threatened. But Zidan kept going

"Why baby?" timpal Maria who had been watching him.

"Tau tu Ma, Mas Zidan had promised to take Salsa to see mom. Now instead go with bang Raka." her lirinh pitted while playing her fingers in hand.

Mary then moved to sit next to him.

"Maybe there is something important to do dear," Maria persuaded gently rub the top of her head

Salsa rested her head on Maria's shoulder, as if she had comforted when Mary rubbed her head......

Out. Raka takes Zidan to meet Rita who is still in the car. During the accident yesterday Zidan did not pay much attention to Rita's face. But when he saw Rita today, he was stunned, looking at Rita's face.

Why does her face look so familiar to me? Is that because she's Sabila's mother? 

his mind continued to stare fixedly at Rita's face.

"Boss." pat on the shoulder, making Zidan flinch.

"I'm Zidan Alvero ma'am, Salsabila's husband," Zidan then grabbed her hand-in-law kissing her with a reverence.

Again, Rita was unable to hold back her crying. Because all this time he heard from Herman, Salsa was only made a mistress by an old man.

"I'm sorry mother." That's all Rita can say even her voice vibrates violently with a convulsing body holding sobs.

"Mom, now let's go inside, Sabila's waiting inside." Zidan embraces the shoulders of his in-laws who are still crying, guiding him to step into his luxurious residence.

Maria's steps hesitated a little to enter the mansion. The shadow of the actions he had done before on Salsa still vividly remembered in his head. Really am! He was ashamed to meet Salsa.

Not far from the sofa where Salsa was sitting, Zidan stopped. In front was seen Salsa sitting on her back, with her head resting on Mary's shoulder.

"When, Mas went with Raka for a while yes" said Zidan who stood behind him. Maria smiled, after looking back, looking at Zidan who was standing with a middle-aged woman. While Salsa was still reluctant to turn his head, because Zidan was upset to break the promise.

"Later afternoon Mas baw-," said Zidan directly in the cut Salsa.

"No need! Just go away I can find my mother myself, -" sidelines Salsa and then look back.

The deg!

Salsa immediately stood up, running towards Rita. In fact, the voice of Mary told her to walk slowly, she did not listen.

"Mom," Salsa hugged Rita's body that had been crying since. And now it's getting sobbing.

"I'm sorry, son. Forgive me all this time Mother has hurt you," said Rita in between her sobs. Even talking he stammered because his sobs were increasingly becoming.

"Mom," Salsa lets go of her embrace, wiping Rita's tears with her hands.

"Mom, please don't cry anymore" Salsa pinta then hugged Rita's body again.

******

Fuck you Rita! So you want to enjoy your own daughter-in-law's treasure. You see! you see! what I'll do later. Waityou. 

With his chest up and down Herman spoke to himself as he continued to walk holding his stomach which felt increasingly hungry...........