Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Diana

A clear day had no effect on Salsa throughout the day. His face continued to frown, sitting on the sofa of the main room while playing a cell phone. He wanted to call Zidan, but he stopped because he was still upset with Zidan who did not invite him to go to the office this morning.

"Son, let's have lunch first," Rita's voice made her flinch a little. His article the middle-aged woman had suddenly just stood close.

"Eh, Mommy. " Salsa smiled slightly looking at Rita who was standing holding the back of the sofa.

"Let's have lunch first, son, "Return Rita.

"Let's go, ma'am, Salsa is not hungry yet, "his reply is not excited.

Rita stepped up and sat down with her daughter.

"What's up, son? Is there a problem with your husband? " ask Rita while stroking her daughter's hair.

Salsa shook her head quickly with pursed lips.

"So why aren't you excited like this? " rita's hand is still stroking her daughter's hair.

"No Mom, I eat first, Salsa wants to wait for Mas Zidan to come home" he said trying to smile.

Rita let out a long sigh then passed leaving her daughter.

A few minutes later, Salsa heard a car outside. He stood up to make sure. And sure enough, he saw the car that Jefri was driving was parked in the mansion yard. He quickly hid behind the sofa when he saw Zidan get out of the car.

From behind the sofa, Salsa sees Zidan walking into her room. Not long after he saw Zidan exit the room with an anxious face, stepping towards the dining room calling out his name.

Heard Zidan's scream. Rita who was at the back of the hustle stepped closer to him.

"Mom, where's Sabila? " ask Zidan to Rita.

"Not that outside, "Rita stepped past Zidan towards the main hall.

"Tu Salsa? " said Rita pointed at Salsa who sat on the sofa while playing her mobile phone.

Zidan rubbed his face rough. Then stepped quickly closer to Salsa who was sitting on the sofa.

"Darling, didn't you hear Mas calling you?" zidan was sitting next to Salsa. His voice sounded like it was stuck in the throat.

"Listen to you" Salsa replied casually, her eyes and hands were still busy with the flat object in hand.

"You heard! But why are you silent," Zidan's voice rattled while holding Salsa's cheek with both hands.

"Mas! release iiih. "salsa's whiskers over Zidan's hand that holds his cheek.

For a moment Zidan thought in silence. He was astonished by his wife's current attitude.

Heist. Must have sulked because he was not invited to the office this morning. 

his sigh.

"Darling, you haven't eaten yet. Let's have lunch first, "take Zidan and then stand up from his seat. But Salsa was still sitting on the sofa with pursed lips.

"OKAY. Mas sorry, tomorrow-tomorrow Mas will not leave you again," he said trying to persuade.

Salsa looked up at the face of Zidan standing in front of her.

"Mas no longer refers to me right. "salsa murmur.

"No dear, tomorrow-tomorrow Mas will always take you to the office, "

"Promise! " Salsa stood up and held up her little finger.

"Yes dear, Mas promise, "reply Zidan stared at Salsa's little finger with narrowed eyes.

"Where's my little one?"

Zidan raised his little finger slowly and Salsa linked with her own little finger.

"Well, come on, "salsa said and stepped into the dining room hugging Zidan's arm.

****

Her night.

Ahead of sleep, Salsa opens her social media app, just looking at the passing posts on the homepage. His eyebrows are linked when he sees the red mark on the friend's request list. Before confirming, Salsa first looked at the profile and photos of the person who sent her friend's request. "Diana. Who her? Why did he ask for friendship with me. Does he know me? " summer in the heart.

After seeing the name and profile named Diana. Salsa pressed the confirmation button and noticed the profile picture of the woman she had just befriended on social media.

"Mas, isn't it pretty? " his question is thrusting a cell phone at Zidan.

Zidan took a quick glance and turned his gaze to his cell phone.

"No beauty?" ask Salsa who wants to hear Zidan's opinion.

"It's usually a pity, for the most beautiful Mas you, "reply Zidan flat without seeing Salsa's face blushing at her husband's words.

Pingy!

[Hi, meet my name Diana, whose name are you. May we be friends] a message from Diana.

After reading the message, Salsa typed a reply.

[Yes, of course I can. My name is Salsabila, nice to be friends with you Diana]

Not long after the reply of a message from Diana came back in.

[Thank you, Salsa, for making friends with me. I just came from the village, now just living alone in Jakarta. It's great to finally have a friend here!]

Jemari Salsa re-typed in a reply from Diana.

[Together. I'm also happy to be friends with you Diana]

Not long after the message was sent Salsa noticed a three-point below her message.

[Owya Salsa, can I not play at your house sometime?] message Diana.

Salsa asked Zidan before replying to Diana.

"Mas, it's okay if my friend plays here,"

"If women are okay, dear" replied Zidan who looks busy with his cellphone.

"Thank you, "

Then Salsa typed in a reply message for Diana.

[Can, just come. I'm really happy if you want to come here]

[Then can I ask for your phone number instead of Salsa? Let it be later if I want to go there I can tell you first] Diana said.

Without hesitation Salsa typed her mobile number to reply to Diana's message. Diana also sent her mobile number, which was directly in the Salsa save on her mobile phone.

"At night let's go to bed Mas, "take Salsa after she's done replying to her new friend.

Zidan grinned at his wife who was already lying on the bed. Soon he put the phone on the nightstand. Then join the body in bed hugging Salsa.

"Sleep Mas! "

"One round, baby, " whispered Zidan.

***

Next morning. Salsa was tidy with her clothes. Because as promised, Zidan will always take him to the office, however, before leaving, suddenly his phone rings and sees Diana's name on the phone screen. after sliding the green arrow Salsa brought the phone closer to his ear.

"Hello, "greet Salsa from the phone.

"It's Salsa, right? " ask Diana.

For a moment Salsa silently heard Diana's voice on her phone.

"It seems I know that voice, "his murmur is trying to remember.

"Hello, Hello, "repeat Diana on the phone makes Salsa a little jerk.

"Y-yes, " replied Salsa.

"Salsa, it's Diana! " diana called herself.

"Yes Diana. What was? " ask Salsa.

"Salsa, you're home today, right? I played at your house today, yes" Diana replied.

"Hm, hm-" Salsa hesitated.

"May ya Salsa, "cut Diana quickly.

"I-iya, yes, "reply Salsa had to say it.

"Okay Salsa, wait for me yes, "reply Diana excitedly then disconnect the phone.

After getting a call from Diana. Salsa told Zidan that he would not be accompanying her to the office today.

.

.

"Darling, are you sure you don't want to come?" ask Zidan before getting into the car.

"Make sure my friend will come later, when I leave, "reply.

"Yes, I'm going first. Remember don't go anywhere, "message Zidan and get in the car after Salsa kisses his hand.

****