Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
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As usual, the car Jefri was driving stopped right at the gate of the Salsa school. Zidan's wife did not go straight down, she was still sitting quietly in the car, her eyes looking at Zidan's hand sitting beside her.

Chequelek

The car door was opened by Jefri.

"Please mistress" said Jefri.

With a lightning gesture Salsa grabbed Zidan's hand and kissed him, after which he got out of the car, running small into the school grounds.

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"Salsa. wait....."

Call Santi running after him.

"Haff..... Haf...... Haf..... I'm so short of breath" Santi complained after running after Salsa.

"Who told you to run?" ask Salsa.

"Eh.... I've been chasing you since the gate, you know!" santi snorted with her breath still stinged.

"Even when you kissed that handsome guy's hand in that car, I saw him, too,"

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"You see what San?'" salsa panicked.

"Yes I saw you kissing the hand of a handsome guy in the car, I was again across the road." explained Santi, up and down his eyebrows in front of Salsa, he seems to be demanding an explanation.

"You know Sa, I just came down from the angkot, continue to cross the road, eeeh even in suguhi romantic scenery. There are people kissing the hand of the man, which is also friendly, already like a married couple," said Santi implied satire will satire.

"You're wrong about San's time," Salsa dodged.

"Eh, this bushet's a kid. You think my eyes are cataracts!" santi Dengus.

Salsa was silent, with a faint smile.

"Now there is no reason, you have to be clear all the same me," said Santi.

"Clearly what? Yesterday I explained everything to you, bring it!" salsa replied, rubbing Santi's face.

"Can't be Sa, this guy you haven't explained yet, "

"Bawel ah's... No, the bell has sounded, yuk entered the class," Salsa asked to avoid her best friend's questions.

Dikantor.

Zidan stood next to his desk, from the highest peak of the building, his gaze circled the view of the city, from behind a glass window. He occasionally saw the hand that had been kissed by Salsa while smiling.

Kriin

Kriin

Kriin

Zidan approached the phone, picked it up and brought it closer to the ear.

"Sorry sir, Miss Niken is forcing her way in to see you" said a voice from a telephone call.

"Don't let him in, if you still want to work here." Zidan replied, putting the phone back down roughly.

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Meanwhile, at Rita's house.

Herman baru saja bangun dari tidur nya, karna serangan rasa lapar yang mendadak. Dirinya bangkit duduk dan bersandar di sandaran.

"Rita..... Rita..... Bawakan aku sarapan," Herman berteriak memanggil istr nya.

"Ritaaaa! Where the hell is that fucking woman? Early in the morning it's gone, you useless wife" Herman nagged himself.

Lazily he got up from the bed, walking towards the kitchen. Arriving in the kitchen in the hood of food that there is only a plate of fried rice only.

"Basic slackers.... Cooking only fried rice is usual," grumbled Herman, pulling a chair sitting there.

"I have to meet that damn kid soon. But how is it going? the rich boss who has become her husband must have told people to watch over and take care of the damn child. I don't want to be beaten anymore either" he thought.

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Back to Salsa school.

The room in the classroom is very boisterous, the chapter of her Mega Mother math teacher who will fill the lesson this morning is not present. The students are very happy because the next 2 hours can be free from the teachings that squeeze the contents of their heads.

"Sa, yuk canteen," invited Santi who had been standing in front of Salsa.

"Gak ah, I'm still full" Salsa refused.

"When did my best friend come to school with a full stomach?" cibir Santi's.

It is true that since Salsa's mother married Herman, Salsa never had breakfast again. Every Salsa wants breakfast must always be in Herman's temptation, or Herman will look for Salsa's mistakes to be angry at his mother.

"But for a moment Sa, I noticed today you look different!" Santi stared at the face of his best friend.

"What's different?" Salsa answered nervously.

"Yes, different. Like more...... Mature, yes you are like a newly married person." said Santi guessed.

"Eh, where there is, your mouth is not to speak of origin," Salsa pulled Santi's lips.

"Belvin,"

"Yes that's only in my view" said Santi reasoned.

"Oo ya Sa, I'll go home to school, yes, your bag is at home, I didn't know you were going to school today, I didn't bring it,"

"yes, all right," Salsa said.

"Sa." Santi sat down next to his best friend, grabbing both of Salsa's hands with his.

"Sa... I'm sorry, yes, yesterday I checked your bag," she pleaded.

"Nothing, just a normal face," replied Salsa and rubbed the face of his friend who was heartbreaking.

"But Sa, in your bag I found an envelope with money. Who's that Sa? santi asked with a serious face.

Salsa who forgot the money was quite shocked to hear her, she was also confused how to explain to her best friend.

"I... That's..... That's my money, San,... My scholarship, yes it's my scholarship money" Salsa replied stammeringly.

Santi stared fixed eyeballs of his best friend who always blinked.

"Yes..... That's money in the love of the Om," said Salsa honestly.

"What is your purpose in giving you that much money?" ask Santi more and more marketing.

"Yes I know, just said to me snack, I see," replied Salsa honestly.

Both of Santi's eyes were puffed up, his mouth slightly gaping.

"Se-serius Sa? The money is for you. That's ten million Sa loh, what do you want to do with that kind of money?" ask Santi again more and more marketing.

"No idea, maybe I'll just save it," Salsa replied casually.

"It can't be so Sa. He said to you, right. You must fulfill that trust, Sa. If you canister, it means you are not trust Sa. That's a sin, because Sa doesn't live people's trust?" santi said at length.

"Will you sin, burn in the fire of hell?"

Salsa shook her head quickly.

"Then you must fulfill your Om's trust. You take it easy I'll help you" said Santi excitedly.

"You mean?" salsa asked who had not understood where her best friend was talking.

Santi then stood up from his seat.

"I know Sa, you won't be able to spend the money yourself. Therefore as a good friend will help you, Sa. With all my body and soul" Santi said, patting his chest.

Salsa who understood the meaning of her best friend was back rubbing the rough face of Santi. However, this time Santi did not shut up he also replied, as well as Salsa who continued to wipe Santi's face.

"Basar Santo, can you yes,"

"Yes, it's true Sa, you won't be able to spend that much money yourself."

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Meanwhile, at Rita's house.

"Where have you been? Early in the morning it disappeared, instead of making coffee for the husband, this was even wandering," snapped Herman saw Rita who had just returned home.

"I'm from Bu Asih's house. I work, holy and beberes in his house" explained Rita.

"Eh stupid! Yesterday you were given the same money as your future daughter-in-law, why did you refuse her? Even choose to be babu at home people whose salaries are not much," said Herman cynical.

"Mas, I did that because of you Mas! because I don't want you to be treated like that. But, why do you seem to have wronged me?" Rita let out her frustration.

"Now you go there, find your son, ask for your rights back" Herman said.

"Sir....? What rights? Even for the sake of defending you, I drove him out myself, I also reported him to the police, that's because who is Mas? Because I prefer you Mas, because I trust you more Mas, because I love you more Mas, hikz hikz hikz," Rita sobbed after seeing what his heart was.

"Get your son, and tell him to stay here again." snapped Herman.

For a moment Rita was silent, then left her husband who had been watching TV.

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The Salsa school.

Salsa and Santi, who are bored in class because there are no lessons, choose to go to the Library.

"Ehem, can you join me?" greet a student standing next to Santi.

Salsa and Santi serenpak turned their heads towards the standing student.

Salsa just glanced at a glance then continued to read her book, while Santi was stunned to see the student.

He is Rendi. Popular students in school. His achievements as a basketball captain have always borne the name of the school. Rendi is also very idolized by schoolgirls, because of her good looks.

Santi nudged his best friend's arm, as if to ask for approval, but Zidan's wife did not care about him. Salsa looked serious about the book she read.

"Yes, please go ahead" said Santi shifting his seat next to Salsa.

Rendi then pulled one chair at another table and positioned it on the sableah Santi.

"I'm Rendi," she said after sitting down and extending one hand to Santi, but her eyes stared at Salsa who was indifferent to her presence.