Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Suspicious

"Madam, outside there's a woman looking for Madam" said a guard.

That must be Diana? 

inner Salsa.

Then he stood out and made sure of himself. Sure enough, outside the fence stood a woman wearing kebaya and batik cloth while smiling at him.

"You're Salsa, right?" asked the woman to step closer to Salsa and extend a hand.

"I-iya, " replied Salsa with a clumsy smile shaking the woman's hand.

"I'm Diana, "he said introduce himself.

"I'm Salsabila, "reply to the awkward Salsa.

Diana's gaze circled around with her body spinning, looking at the luxurious flowers before her.

"Well, your house is big and very nice, " said Diana admiring.

Salsa simply smiled awkwardly, responding to the speech of a beautiful woman whose age was older than her.

"Please enter Sister Diana, "friendly pinta Salsa.

"Don't call me Big Brother, just call Diana, "reply Diana familiarized herself.

"I-iya Diana please come in, "

Salsa let Diana step in front of her. Diana's eyes were still circling, staring at the magnificent building looking left and right in the motion of her body that came spinning.

"Please sit Diana down, "

"Thank you, "reply back to Diana and sit on the sofa. His sight was still circulating.it was like looking for someone.

"Your husband where is Salsa? " Diana looked at Salsa who was sitting on the sofa next to her.

How did she know I had a husband? The feeling I haven't told her that. Uh. Maybe he knew it because he saw my big belly. 

salsa in the heart.

"The salsa! " Call Diana makes Salsa flinch.

"D-yes."

"Where is your husband? " diana repeated the same question.

"He works, "reply to short Salsa.

****

After two hours Diana was there. He also came home.

"I'm going home first, Salsa. Please talk to your husband my request earlier yes, " Diana hugged Salsa's body after that step closer to the taxi driver who will take her home.

"Yes, I'll say, "reply to Salsa.

After waving each other, Salsa turned her body inside the mension with a frown.

'Weird, he said he was from the village. But the language and face are not like people from the village. Where her face is glowing. But what if he really needs a job right now. Au ah, mending me just call Mas. Kangen too'. 

her inner self then pulls out the phone from the pocket of the skirt, looks for Zidan's contact number and calls her.

"Yes, what's wrong, " said Zidan when the phone connection is connected.

"Mas, what else? Not long ago home? " ask her while continuing to step into the main room.

"Darling, like him Mas can't go home this afternoon" replied Zidan.

Listen to Zidan's answer. Salsa immediately disconnected her phone connection.

In office. After Salsa unilaterally disconnected her phone, Zidan dialed back Salsa's mobile number but there was no answer.

'Argh! All this because of you!'

his curse is upset. Yes, his personal assistant did ask permission for a moment. However, until now has not also seen his nose back to the office. Even Zidan has also contacted his mobile number many times but is not active.

****

Somewhere else. A pair of lovers who are warm enough to be in love. Walk around the second floor of a shopping mall. The girl's hand tightly hugged the man's arm next to her.

"Well, when are we like this? Why is it that you're so scared if your boss knows about our relationship? " ask the girl.

The man had not yet answered.

"Santi! The raka! " call Mary to greet them.

'Ang, urgent, urgent! Why is the big madam here? What if the boss finds out later. Could die me, '

Raka muttered feeling anxious while turning her face to the side.

Raka immediately shook off Santi's hand which hugged her arm.

"Sorry Madam I have to go, " said Raka and turned her back.

"Lho, let's go. Just relax Raka, aunt once also young, " said Maria.

Santi then kissed the back of the middle-aged woman's hand.

"Why never play at home? " ask Rita, but Santi instead looked at Raka who turned her face towards another direction.

"A-anu aunt, "

"Why are you so weird? " typal Maria chuckles softly.

"Udah, you go on again, aunt go first, "continue Mary passed away. As if understanding his presence made the atmosphere awkward.

After Maria left, Raka turned back to look at Santi who had a sullen face.

***

The afternoon. After taking Santi home, Raka came back to the office. Feeling anxious, he stepped towards Zidan's room. Of course, he realized that he would be angry later if he met his boss. Before knocking on the door, Raka let out a long sigh while praying not to get the tantrums from Zidan.

Tok, tock, tock

"Come in, " said Zidan coldly.

Raka stepped into the room with her face down.

"Where have you been? " zidan's voice sounded hostile.

"A-a-Anu.. Boss-"

"cute, anu. Anu what? I asked where you were from! " cut Zidan staring at her sharply.

"Sa-me from a-anu boss, " replied Raka stammered.

"ah! Go awaylah. Anu, anu, "

Raka then turned her body about to pass.

"Wait on! Now I want to go home. You summarize all these data, then send it to my email, " said Zidan then stood up from his seat breezed to his dead workspace.

"Good boss, "Raka's reply was relieved.

***

Zidan immediately stepped into the room when his eyes did not find Salsa in the main room. And sure enough when the door opens. He saw Salsa sleeping in the bed. Zidan stepped slowly as his hands opened the suit and loosened the tie wrapped around his neck.

Then he threw himself to sit beside the bed. Staring at the shady face of Salsa who looks to sleep so soundly.

His gaze went down to look at Salsa's growing belly. Zidan rubbed his wife's stomach gently. Then kiss her.

Salsa's body wriggled her eyelids instantly open.

"I'm sorry, honey. Mas build you up " said Zidan as he stroked the top of his wife's head.

Salsa raised both of her hands up, wrapping them around Zidan's neck.

"Kiss first, "his pinta is spoiled.

Zidan smiled happily and immediately put his kiss on the forehead, and Salsa's lips.

"Mas... My friend, came here. She kept telling me that her mother in the village was sick. He then made a commitment to come to Jakarta to find a job, in order to help his mother's hospital costs. "

"She's been looking for work everywhere. But, until now it has not been able to either. About Mas could not give him a job here, "salsa said at length.

"Your friend.who? " ask Zidan with her eyebrows clutched.

"I also just met him last night on social media, "salsa replied honestly.

"Then you brought her here? " ask Zidan with a slightly raised tone of voice.

Salsa nodded slowly, her lips slightly shaking at Zidan's words earlier.

Zidan rubbed his face rough when he saw the change in the look of Salsa's face.

"Darling, I'm sorry. Mas just worried about you, not necessarily you immediately believe in strangers, " said Zidan trying to slow down his speech.

"But he is good Kok Mas, "cloak Salsa defend themselves.

"All right, all right. She can what? " zidan was forced to give up.

"Mas want to help her? " ask Salsa sitting on the bed.

"Yes, "Zidan nodded slowly.

"Thank you, "Salsa's whipping her cuddle.