Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Lingerie

Her night. After sending a message to Diana. Salsa's eyes glanced at Zidan who was sitting on the study bench that he used first. Her husband was seen focusing on doing his office work brought by Raka this afternoon. Salsa smiled faintly then stepped into the wardrobe, taking the black lingerie that Maria had bought for her.

Then Salsa stepped into the bathroom changing her clothes with the lingerie she was carrying. He laughed to himself as the minimal clothes were clinging to his body. This is her first time wearing super sexy clothes.

With a little confidence. Salsa stepped out, standing beside the bed in a sensual pose. He wanted to see if his busy husband would approach him or continue his work.

"Mas, "call her with a rhythms that are lurking.

Zidan did not look at him. Either he's focused so he doesn't hear. Either he deliberately ignored Salsa because he was busy.

"Mas, "Salsa repeated calling her husband with a larger volume than before.

"Yes, honey. You go to sleep first, later Mas follows, "reply Zidan without looking at him.

But Salsa did not give up on flirting with her husband.

"Mas, I'd like to say, "

Instantly, Zidan's eyes fiddled when he saw his wife with minimal clothes.

As hypnotized, Zidan stood up from his sitting stepping closer to Salsa.

"Do you want to tease me?" Zidan hugged Salsa's waist. Pulling his wife's small body to get closer to him.

"Indeed, are you tempted? " Salsa replied by curling her hands around Zidan's neck.

"You will regret having dared to wake up the sleeping tiger, "Zidan immediately pounced on Salsa's body. Lose him immediately on the bed.

"Hopefully the tiger is not toothless, "Salsa is more and more willing to tease him.

"Well, you will feel the bite of this toothless tiger, "

***

Today Diana came wearing batik and kebaya clothes. Same with the clothes he used when he first met with Salsa.

"Please sit down with Diana. I'm gonna call my husband first, "Salsa and then step into his room.

Inside the room, Zidan sat in a Salsa study chair staring at the lit leptop screen.

"Mas, you're busy?"

Salsa put her hand around Zidan's neck.

"Not really" replied Zidan, looking back at his wife's face.

"Friends I've been outside, we meet yuk first. It's up to you to accept him or not,"

"Darling, you're the hostess here. So all the business in this house you're the one who set it up. You want to fire the waiter or accept the new waiter you determine.

"Really Mas?! " ask him with sparkling eyes.

"Of course," Zidan replied reassuringly.

"alright. Thank you, "Salsa kissed Zidan's lips at a glance and then stepped out.

Once in the middle room. Salsa told Diana. If he can work there from tomorrow. Salsa also introduced Diana to Marni and asked Marni to show Diana what jobs she would do later, as well as show the place where Diana would live while working in the ministry.

When she finished, Diana said goodbye to go home, she will come back tomorrow and immediately work in the ministry as a servant. After exiting the session Diana took the phone and then typed something after opening the application.

[Everything is safe, no one is suspicious at all] the message was then sent to one of the names on his cell phone contacts.

Not long ago, a reply to a message was received Diana.

***

One week later....

As usual, Zidan will always be in the ministry to accompany his wife, if there is no important meeting that requires him to come to the office. He also had his men shadow him if he went out to accompany his wife. In recent days, he has tightened his escort for his wife.

He knows Rocky must be in love right now. Not that he was afraid to go head-to-head with Rocky. It's just that he is very familiar with the character of his former friend who was cunning......

"Bag darling. Morning Zi, "greet Mary warmly who has just joined the dining table. Salsa turned to look at her father-in-law who was standing with a small suitcase in hand.

"Why did you bring a suitcase?" Salsa's eyebrows clutched while pointing at the suitcase in Maria's hand.

"Today, I'm going to Bali, baby. You wanna come along? "

Salsa shook her head quickly, looking at Zidan who was gulping the warm ginger that Rita always made for her.

Maria smiled faintly looking at Salsa and Zidan in turn.

"Zi, don't you want to take your wife on vacation? "

Zidan glanced at Salsa sitting next to Mary.

"Not Ma. Salsa prefers to be at home only, "salsa replied.

"oo. Alright sweetheart. Now you have to go, if you need a vacation, just tell your husband,"

Salsa approached Maria and hugged and kissed the back of her In-laws hand.

"When did you get home?"

"Tomorrow morning, baby. Are you sure you don't want to come?" Salsa shook her head slowly.

"Alright, then mama go first baby," Maria began to step while dragging a small suitcase in her hand. Salsa followed her in-laws who were already walking in front.

"Ma! " her call stopped Maria's footsteps.

"Did you change your mind? " Marya turned around smiling and looking at Zidan, who was looking back at his wife.

"No Ma, Salsa just wants to take my mom out, "

"Mom thinks you're coming, "

Maria chuckled and started to step outside.

Zidan was still sitting at the dinner table. Without caring about Diana who had been deliberately lingering there. After Mary left, Diana moved from there......

***

The next morning. Zidan flinched, with his eyes still closed, he fumbled at the side of the bed looking for his wife's body.

"Darling.......... You where? " His voice sounded raucous, calling out to Salsa with eyes still closed. I don't know why his eyes were so hard to open that morning.

However, he forced his eyes to open. Then stepped into the bathroom to wash his face while continuing to call his wife. However, there is no word from Salsa.

After that, he stepped outside the room. Walking into the dining room to the kitchen while continuing to call his wife. Again, there was no reply at all from his wife.

In the kitchen, none of his servants were there, where he would ask. He remembered something and then ran out. Sure enough, the same is true in the kitchen. Outside the ministry there is no activity. All of his guards were fast asleep. In an unnatural place and position. Realizing the strangeness, Zidan runs into her room to pick up her phone to contact Raka.

"Raka. Come here quickly! " her word after that phone connection he broke right.