Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Just tell me you don't want to help me

Zidan stood at his doorstep, his finger busy playing on his cell phone screen, looking for articles that could provide his solution.

"How to persuade a partner who is angry and sad" that word that zidan type right in the search field of an application on his phone screen.

"Here it is, a gift for a partner who has been crabbing to smile again" murmured Zidan after finding an article he was looking for.

Zidan seemed to focus on reading the article on his cellphone screen.

"First one. Gift is a bouquet of flowers for couples, guaranteed his smile will return," zidan read the article while smiling.

"It turns out it's very easy to make a woman smile" Zidan murmured after reading the article.

"The second one. A gift is a doll so that he always remembers you," Zidan read the points to the two articles.

"Don't one doll, one factory will I give you," Zidan smiled happily.

"All right now I'll tell Raka to buy it," muttered Zidan as he swiped his phone screen looking for Raka's name contact, after finding he immediately made a voice call.

"You bought me one of the nicest bouquets of flowers" Zidan said as his phone call began.

"Is the boss joking again?" reply Raka who still thinks her boss is still possessed.

"You don't ask Raka too much, you just do what I command," Zidan replied fiercely, leaving Raka terrified.

"Good boss," replied Raka resigned.

"Good," praised Zidan.

"But. what flowers does the boss want?' ask Raka who doesn't know.

"Bunga, bungaa, bungaaaa. I also do not know Raka, you just tell the seller, flowers that can make women smile," said Zidan who remembered the article he read earlier.

"Well boss." said Raka.

"One more Raka. You bought a doll, too,"

"What do you think boss?" ask Raka again.

"You just tell the seller like I said before" Zidan replied annoyedly.

"Good boss," replied Raka resigned.

"Quick do Raka, I wait an hour from now," said zidan with emphasis.

then disconnect his phone.

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Salsa is in the room. Feeling something else, after Zidan went in and took his cell phone, came out again without seeing it, making him feel guilty.

"Aware Sa, realize.who are you? You are made a wife, not because she wants you, but just to help you, she already has a lover, so don't expect more. One day he'll divorce you, too" Salsa said.

"Yes I have to be strong, I don't want to trouble the Om anymore, I have to be able to live alone" Salsa said.

Salsa slowly got up from her bed, trying to fight off any pain in her legs.

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Raka is racing against time to buy her boss's request. Now I am in the flower shop.

"Welcome to our flower shop, sir," the friendly greeting of the florist who came to approach Raka.

"Give me a bouquet of flowers that can make a woman smile" Raka said flatly to the woman.

Wanita itu mengerutkan dahi nya, ia bingung mau memberikan bunga yang mana untuk Raka.

"Begini tuan, wanita itu akan tersenyum jika hatinya sedang bahagia, jadi apa pun bunga yang akan tuan berikan akan membuat wanita tuan tersenyum jika hatinya sedang bahagia," terang si wanita penjual bunga itu menjelaskan pada Raka.

"As far as you go, quickly give me one," said Raka who was in a hurry.

"Didn't you want to choose it yourself?" ask the florist.

"Don't do that to me, sir. As soon as the master chooses his own," the flower-seller replied in fear.

"Just give one to me, I don't have much time" Raka said.

"Okay, sir," replied the florist, taking a bouquet of lily flowers, which were tied up with a pink ribbon.

After getting a bouquet of Raka lily flowers hurriedly looking for a store that sells dolls.

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Zidan's room.

Salsa felt that she had been able to walk on her own, and no longer wanted to trouble Zidan. He decided to move to his room again. With limping footsteps. Slowly Salsa walked towards the door of Zidan's room.

Chequek!

Braaaak!

Zidan who was leaning against the door instantly fell to the floor. His head was hard enough to hit the floor.

"Om. om what!" peeked Salsa panicked, who was still standing at the edge of the door.

"You are the one who did it! auuuwhh, my head hurts," Zidan grimaced as he held onto his palm.

Zidan had not yet woken up, his position still sleeping on the floor while holding his aching head.

Salsa approached Zidan, he slightly crouched down to help lift Zidan's head, slipping one of his hands behind Zidan's neck. But, Salsa's power is not much added Zidan who hardened his body, increasingly make Salsa overwhelmed.

"Om, I just call the waiter yes, I'm not strong enough to lift om," Salsa began to give up lifting Zidan's body.

"Say you won't help me!" Zidan turned his face away.

"No, I don't want to help, but I'm not strong, Om." Salsa felt wrong.

"You go, let me be here" said Zidan.

Salsa thought for a moment, then returned to bediri beside Zidan's waist. He then grabbed both hands Zidan with his two hands, slightly bent his body trying to pull Zidan's body to sit.

But indeed the basic Zidan who did not want to wake up, he instead hardened his body.

"I'm not strong om, I just call for help yes," Salsa who gave up, his breathing was boring.

"Everyone is busy, don't bother them" Zidan said.

"Boss!" strangled Raka from outside the door of Zidan's room that was not closed. Raka's hand held a doll and a bouquet of lily that Zidan asked for.

"Hais, why did you come Raka, dammit," said Zidan in his heart while turning his face to the side.

"Boss why lady?" asked Raka who was still standing outside. He did not immediately enter his boss's room because he had not received permission.

"Thank God my brother came" Salsa was relieved.

"Ang here! help Salsa," he added, waving to call Raka.

"Yes madam," Raka rushed inside Zidan's room, her hands still holding a bouquet of flowers and a doll.

"Abang please help om stand up, move him to bed."

"Well mistress," Raka replied as she asked Salsa to hold a bouquet of flowers and a doll in her hand.

"Sorry boss" Raka said before moving Zidan to his bed. Zidan's jaw instantly hardened as Raka helped her.

"Awas only you Raka," Zidan said in his heart as he looked at Raka with a sharp look.

"Madam I need to call a doctor" Raka said after moving Zidan into bed.

"Yes bang, please call the doctor yes," Salsa replied.