Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
It's Herman

Prahaang!

Herman threw Rita's body into the iron roling door.

"What else do you want?" rita asked with anger.

"You're still asking me what I want!" Herman approached and grabbed Rita's hair until Rita's face looked up at him.

"You're still my wife, you don't want to leave your husband. You cheap lady! "

Praang!

Herman banged Rita's head against the roling door then stepped forward to turn her back to Rita with one hand at her waist.

"You said husband? What kind of husband? Huh! A husband who can only use his wife for his own sake. That's what you call a husband!" rita snapped out her anger.

Herman turned his body around, re-tapping Rita's hair firmly.

"Not playing with your mouth now huh! They live in the homes of the rich. You dare to fight me!"

Prahaang!

Prahaang!

Again, Herman was banging stubbornly Rita.

"Baji*gan you! Divorce me right now!!!" peekik Rita who is helpless against.

"Divorce. Ha ha ha." Herman chuckled, his hands still poking at Rita's hair.

"Don't expect me to divorce you," again Herman banged Rita's head against the door.

"Baj men*ngan you. Just die you." Rita's still fighting back even though her head hurts.

"Don't talk to you much! now quickly give me the money." Herman ransacked all the pockets in Rita's clothes.

However, content to search, Herman did not find a penny in Rita's clothes.

"Where are you hiding the money?" snapped Herman who was still ransacking Rita's clothes.

"Ha ha ha. You think I have money. Just die you useless man." Rita recalls.

"Bo*oh! Got a rich son-in-law but no money."

Plaque!

Plaque!

Two loud slaps landed on Rita's cheeks until her face flushed red.

"Woi! what are you doing!" shouted a young man who was still wearing a school uniform. The young man got off his motor sports, walked up to Herman.

Herman turned his head, looking at the young man who was still wearing the school uniform.

"Eh boy. Go then! It's none of your business" cynical Herman threw her out.

But, the young man was getting closer like he did not touch Herman's words.

"You're the one who left here! Old man dare to play hands with Mother Mother." exclaimed the young man.

Herman's emotions were provoked, hearing the young man's words. With a strong clenched hand he stepped quickly to lash out a punch at the young man.

Wush!

Wush!

Wush!

Wush!

Herman's indiscriminate attack was easily avoided by the young man.

"You dick! dare to play me," Herman saw a piece of wood and took it.

"Feel this!" the wooden beam he swung towards the young man.

Bakhs!

Aaaaw!

The young man's leg first landed on Herman's stomach with his spinning kick. Wood came loose, Herman grimaced holding his stomach that hurt.

"Hows it? do you want any more." The young man picked up the loose wood in Herman's hand, then lashed it into his own palm.

"Review you!" Herman pointed to the young man then passed away.

******

Marni's face looked anxious as she walked up to Zidan waiting for Salsa outside.

"Tu-tuan, Rita's mother-mister--". "nervous Marni spoke with a panicked face lowered.

"What's? Say what Marni is clear." asked Zidan with a knit eyebrow.

"Bu-bu Rita is missing sir." replied Marni.

"I-I'm sorry, sir. Last time Ms. Rita forced me to come with me to go to the market." replied Marni in fear.

From inside the mension, Zidan saw Salsa who had changed clothes walking over to him.

"You hear! don't tell my wife anything." Zidan told Marni, holding her voice with a hardened jaw.

"BI, where's Mom?" salsa asked who was still walking cheerfully towards them.

"Bu-bu Rita- -."

"Mother was ushered Marni to her friend's place," Zidan replied.

"Where? Yes we have picked up now Mas, surely Mother has not had lunch." reply Salsa while wriggling on Zidan's arm.

"But, Marni says I'm back in the afternoon. Yes, Marni." Zidan looked at Marni as if asking for justification.

"True mistress," answered Marni nervously confirming Zidan's remark.

"How are you doing now? Are we having lunch outside?" salsa asked excitedly.

"As much as you love.if you want to eat outside, let's go now" Zidan said as he rubbed the top of Salsa's head. One more hand waved telling Marni to get out of there.

"No need Mas. we just have lunch at home." reply Salsa lost spirit.

"Then you go in, Mas wants to call Raka first" said Zidan.

Salsa then stepped inside the mension. While outside, Zidan pulled out his phone calling Raka.

"Raka, order your men to find my mother-in-law now" Zidan said as his phone line connected.

"Sorry boss.mom boss Rita meant missing?" asked Raka as if in disbelief.

"True Raka. Marni brought her to the market. Now orders your men to look for him in the market. I'm sure my mother-in-law is still around" Zidan said.

"Good boss," replied Raka. The phone connection ended.

Raka also immediately contacted his men who were at Headquarters to find Rita. he also sent a photo of Rita taken when Rita was still lying in a hospital patient bed.........

*****

"Mom's okay?" ask the young man who helped Rita.

"It's okay, son. Thank you for helping me" replied Rita.

"Who was this man, Mom? Why did he hit Mom?" ask the young man.

"He's Mom Nak's husband" Rita replied with a downcast face.

"But why did he beat Mom?" the young man's voice slightly raised.

Rita did not answer she just kept her head down.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I shouldn't have asked you that" the young man said.

"Yes, I live where I can take you home." bargained the young man.

"Don't kid, don't kid, thank you, son, Mom can go home alone." refused Rita saw the sports bike parked.

"Mother don't worry, I drove Mom home not using the bike really. Later I will order a taxi." replied the young man as if he understood what Rita was thinking.

The young man then pulled out his cell phone, called someone asking to come to his place now to bring his motorcycle. The young man also called a taxi.

"Let's go, ma'am" asked the young man after he finished calling.

With a slight sense of hesitation, Rita stepped up as well following the young man. He thought he also had no charge to return to his daughter-in-law's house. Not waiting for long the taxi that was ordered by the young man came.

Not far from where Rita and the young man had been, Raka's men were already in the market combing the location, looking for Rita's whereabouts. But they haven't found Rita either........

*****

Missionsion. Salsa had finished her lunch. Now she was at the study table in the room. There is no bad feeling about her mother, because she believes in the words of Zidan who says if Rita goes to her friend..........

Inside taxi. Rita had since noticed the attributes in the young man's school uniform that were the same as the school attributes used by Salsa.

"Who's your name, son?" rita asked who had wanted to ask.

"Rendi Ma'am," the young man replied politely.

"What Nak Rendi went to school at Tunas Bangsa High School?" ask Rita.

"Yes ma'am, I went to school there" replied Rendi quickly.

"Mother's son also went to school there" said Rita.

"Oh yeah? What's the name, ma'am? maybe I know." asked Rendi passionately.

"Salsabila." answered Rita.

"Know Ma'am, I know very well." said Rendi spirit.

"Well! really true?"