Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband

Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Persuading Santi who sulked.


Morning at the Missions Zidan.


Salsa was tidy with her school uniform, immediately coming downstairs, before Aunt Marni came again to call her. Feel bad just his status hitchhiking instead in wait by the host like yesterday morning.


"Hopefully the Om has not yet come down" Salsa murmured inwardly, then she opened the door of her room, at a glance she saw the door of Zidan's room which was still tightly closed.


'What time did you come home last night? How come I don't know? Ishh. Hopefully this morning he hasn't come down yet, Salsa's mind stepped out of his room.


Salsa came down the stairs with a tense face, walking slowly down the stairs. He feels nervous if he meets Zidan below, as usual his heart will beat very fast when he meets Zidan.


"Ish... haven't met anyone yet, my heart has been dag-dig-dug like this. Huffgh.


"Good morning miss, breakfast is ready, I will go up for a while to call master," said Marni who suddenly came.


"Belse..... This aunt is a hobby, right? ngagetin Salsa," his grunts held a chest that was pulsating violently.


"I'm sorry Miss, but why is she walking around like that?" ask Marni.


"Ehh..... There is nothing, where there is Salsa sneaking around," he replied frantically hearing Marni's question.


"Well, Auntie's going upstairs, right?" her sumbuh.


"Well miss, Aunt up first," said Marni walking up the stairs.


"Hafh," Salsa let out a big sigh.


Now Salsa's steps stopped again, when he saw Raka who was carrying a paper bag approaching him.


"Good morning, miss?" sapa Raka friendly.


"Morning is also Brother," Salsa replied smilingly.


He feels happy, if there is Raka because later he will not be too nervous when dealing with Zidan.


"Will the lady go to school?" ask Raka.


"Not yet, in a moment, Salsa again waiting for Bi Marni? he went upstairs to call Om," she replied.


Raka was silent, she knew that her boss last night did not return to the Missions, so everyone in the Missions no one knew, if the Boss had flown to Germany this morning.


"How's Bi? Is the boss upstairs?" asked Raka who pretended not to know when Marni walked past her who was already in the dining room.


"I don't know sir, I have knocked on the door many times, but there is no answer" replied Marni.


"Boss has gone Bi," answered Raka while sipping coffee that was deliberately made for Zidan.


Salsa, who had only been stirring his breakfast, only listened to the chatter of Raka and Marni.


"I mean Mr Raka?" ask Marni wonder.


Salsa who was silent, actually also wanted to know where his fierce Om went.


"So morning the Boss had left for Germany" replied Raka lightly.


"Oo.... Yes already then I want to go back first," said Marni passed away.


"This is for miss, from the boss," Raka gave up the paper bag she brought earlier.


"Apa ini bang?" tanya Salsa heran, tetap mengambil paper bag itu tanpa ingin melihat isi di dalam nya.


"Miss just open it, and this is also from the Boss, he said to miss the snack at school," replied Raka taking out a brown envelope from her suit pocket, located near Salsa.


Mata Salsa membola, setelah melihat isi dalam paper bag itu.


"I-ini buat Salsa?" tanya nya tidak percaya.


"It was for the lady, and the phone is also active, so the lady can immediately use it, there is also my contact number, as well as the contact number of the Boss," said Raka.


"Salsa does not want to accept this bang, this must be very expensive, besides Salsa can not use it." he refused to put the box containing the phone back into the paper bag.


"The boss said if the lady does not want to accept, the lady can throw her away," said Raka, quickly the girl grabbed the paper bag again, immediately pulled the phone out of her box.


'Honey if this is thrown away, I better use it, hopefully Om Boss It does not make a debt," he murmured to see the physical outside of the phone in hand.


"Abangggg, you want to teach Salsa how to use it," she smiled.


Raka nodded in agreement.


Then Raka teaches Salsa using that smart phone. Just a little while, because the time they have is not much. Salsa who had to leave school immediately, Raka, also had time to go to the office, replacing the boss.


Salsa has begun to understand, how to operate the phone, even though it only knows how to make calls to other people's mobile numbers, and how to pick up incoming calls. That was all he learned. Though it is a smart phone, with a very expensive price, has many features and functions.


Salsa also carries a brown envelope, which Raka gives her, she simply puts the envelope in her school bag, without looking first at the contents inside her.


Then Salsa left for school, accompanied by Jefri the driver who was assigned Zidan to be his personal driver.


Salsa arrived at the school 10 minutes early, before the entrance bell rang, Jefri's car stopped right at the school gate, making Salsa hesitate to get out of the car. Certainly if he dropped off many of the students who saw him, he was afraid that everyone would think differently about him.


Even so he is a smart child, with all the limitations that he has, he has always been a general 1 champion in school.


For a long time he was silent in the car, watching the students passing into the school grounds


He jerked himself, suddenly the car door next to him was opened Jefri.


"Please miss" Jefri said after opening the car door.


Salsa immediately got out of the car, stepping quickly into the school grounds.


"Eh... Try to see, instead of that Salsa son of 12 IPA one," said one student named Novi who saw her.


"Yes, how did he get off that fancy car? the door was also opened by the driver," added Mira, a student who was with Novi.


"Yesterday there was also a handsome guy, with a cooler car than this, looking for him too" Novi said.


"Is it possible that the handsome guy who came yesterday was the guy?" ask Mira.


"Where if we just ask'in go directly to the person, let's not be a gossip," said Novi, who was immediately nodding his head by Mira.


Then they both pursued Salsa's steps not far ahead.


"Your name is Salsa, right?" novi asked, after successfully following Salsa's steps.


"Yes my name is Salsa,"


Novi, extending his hand, they also knew each other.


After they met each other. Salsa saw Santi, his best friend, walking without reprimanding him, but their eyes were against each other, but Santi quickly broke off eye contact.


"Mira, Novi, I go first, yes" Salsa told her new acquaintance.


"Let's talk more, yes" asked Novi.


"Yes" said Salsa passing away.


"Sane..... Santi.. wait for San," call her while running after her best friend.


Santi stopped his steps when Salsa grabbed his one hand.


"What's more," said Santi ketus, rolling his eyes lazy.


"You don't get angry anymore, San, I'm sorry, I'll tell you all about it. I promise," Salsa pointed two fingers forward.


"Yesterday you said that too, but what? I was going to class" Santi snorted, stepping into the classroom.


"This time I promise you all this," Salsa was standing in front of her best friend.


"Hmmm," again, Santi just turned his lazy eyeball.


Bell break also reads, the sound of the class that was silent, now sounds boisterous, the students were like celebrating his freedom.


Salsa stuffed her books and stationery into the bag, at first glance she saw the brown envelope Raka had given her, which she had not opened.


Curious, he took out the envelope. Instantly his hands trembled looking at the contents inside the envelope.the sheets of the hundred thousand banknotes were so much according to him.


All this time, don't be holding, seeing so much money he's never had.


"Come to the canteen." Santi was suddenly standing next to him.


Salsa put the envelope back in the bag.


Just as Salsa stood up from her seat, the phone inside her bag rang, Santi stared at Salsa with a frown. Salsa ignored his best friend's gaze, which he had been used to seeing. Then he pulled the phone out of the bag. Seeing the name of Raka on the screen, he immediately brought the phone to his ear, after sliding the green arrow.


"Hallo," said Salsa, as her phone call was connected


"Sorry miss if I'm interrupting, but I'm just doing the Boss' orders, asking if miss has lunch? do I need to bring food to school" Raka replied from a phone call.


"No brother, this is Salsa also wants to eat in the school cafeteria" he whispered.


"Alright lady, I'm just asking that," Raka replied, then disconnected her phone.


Salsa put the phone back in the bag after her phone connection with Raka was cut off.


Santi who had been watching his best friend was astonished. However, Salsa just smiled knotingly looking at the questioning gaze of her best friend.


"Don't say anything before you clear everything" said Santi, turning his back on Salsa.


"Yes, yeah, I'll explain." Salsa hugged her best friend's arm.


"Where do you want me to explain?" ask Salsa.


"Cantin, come with me" said Santi.


They immediately walked to the cafeteria, with no one talking to each other.