Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Bribery

Marni and two servants came to Zidan's room with dinner for her master. After putting food on the table. Marni and her partner immediately returned to the bottom because the eyes of her master made the bodies of Marni and her partner tremble in fear.

Zidan who was still lying in bed could not sit down. Though many times Salsa tried to help her to sit but always failed.

The current Zidan, if in front of Salsa was already like a helpless baby. Who can't do anything.

"Where are you going?" Zidan asked as he looked at Salsa who was walking towards the door of his room.

"I want to go to my room, I want to finish my books for school tomorrow" replied Salsa, who was standing on her back.

"Go away, just let me starve tonight," said Zidan by turning his resigned face to the side, like someone asking for mercy.

Hearing Zidan's resigned voice that was like a helpless man, made Salsa confine her intention to leave.

Salsa walked slowly closer to the table that had been washed away by the food that Marni brought earlier. Salsa took one plate, then scooped up the rice along with the side dish.

"Can't you sit down first" asked Salsa, who was standing next to the bed.

"A-, do you think I'm faking it," annoyed zidan who had already turned his face to look at Salsa.

Salsa just shook her head, with her face down.

"Hurry up! put the plate first, help me to wake up," said zidan ketus.

Salsa placed the plate on the table and stood beside the bed.

"Thank you in my armpits, this" looked at Salsa from the corner of her eye.

Salsa according, to his two hands he slid right in both armpits zidan, then raised his.

Zidan helped raise his body by holding his hand on the mattress. In a half-sitting position, Zidan looked at the beautiful face of Salsa without any powder coating, and also a beautiful black Eye ball, plus lentic eyelashes lined up neatly on it.

Long Zidan was fascinated to see all that.

"Om, om, om slide to the back of his seat to be able to lean," said Salsa whose hand was still holding the armpit of zidan. Salsa's speech also made zidan aware of his daydream. Now the position of the zidan has sat perfectly in the middle of the bed, with the legs straight forward.

"Om can not her body slide back, let om can lean," Imbuh Salsa who responded to a small nod Zidan.

Slowly zidan shifted his sitting backwards slowly, zidan held his hand on the mattress then shifted his body backwards.

Salsa took back the plate she had placed on the table, then gave it to Zidan who was sitting on the bed, but the plate was only seen by zidan.

"My hand hurts," she said to Salsa, staring at the plate Salsa was holding.

"Then how should I go?" ask Salsa who.

"Well, what a bribe do you want me to die of hunger" he said.

Salsa slightly patterned her eyes, swallowing the saliva that her taste stuck in the throat.

"Hais, why did she ask me to feed her? Does his hand really hurt?" salsa asked.

"Why are you just silent? Quick bribe, I'm hungry" added zidan who saw Salsa just silent.

Salsa then played the spoon on the plate, with a trembling hand she pointed the spoon at Zidan's mouth. Zidan caught Salsa's trembling hand before putting the spoon in her mouth.

"Auowhc," ringis zidan memegang pipinya setelah sendok itu berhasil masuk ke mulutnya.

"O-O, um why?" panicked Salsa was nervous.who saw zidan grimacing like that.

"My teeth, sickened by the spoon," he said grimacing.

"Kamu cuci tangan dulu sana, suapkan saya pakai tangan mu saja." ketus zidan yang masih memegang pipinya.

"Are you going to let me starve to death" ketus zidan threatened as he looked at Salsa from the corner of his eyes that made Salsa resigned. Salsa then placed the plate on the table, lazily walking to the bathroom.

Zidan menoleh, melihat Salsa yang sudah masuk ke dalam kamar mandi. Ia pun segera bangkit berjalan cepat meraih satu kursi di depan m eja kerja nya, kemudian ia letak kan di samping ranjang nya itu.

He quickly sat back down on the bed, in his original position.

Salsa, who had finished washing her hands, stepped up to the table to pick up the plate, then walked back to Zidan who was sitting on the bed.

Zidan's face now turned in the other direction, with eyes that he closed.

"No seats here?"  salsa asked in her heart when she saw that there was a chair beside the bed.

"Om, um," Salsa called out to zidan, but her eyes could not escape from the chair.

"Huumh, what," replied zidan flatly.

"Om, who put this chair down?" salsa asked who was still staring at the chair.

"Hey, where do I know," said zidan.

"Why is this chair here?" salsa asked again who was now looking at Zidan suspiciously.

"Heiss," do you think I brought that chair." Ketus zidan harshly felt Salsa's gaze as if accusing her.

"Let's look at me, to get up just can't" said Zidan as he stared at salsa like a helpless man.

Salsa's forehead was getting wrinkled at the thought of the chair.

"Hurry up, I'm hungry" Imbuh zidan intended to divert Salsa's suspicions.

Salsa then walked up to Zidan, and he began to play the spoon on the plate he was holding.

"Don't use a spoon, my teeth are sore" said Zidan when he heard the sound of spoons and plates clashing with each other.

"That's what he's got," Salsa said in her heart.

Salsa who began to be upset, stirring the food rough with his hands, then feed it to the mouth of the zidan with a big bribe, until the mouth of the zidan is unable to accommodate it.

"dwarf,,. Aeire, aeireee," said zidan who is not clear because in his mouth there is still a lot of food. But his hand pointed at the drinking water located on the table.

Without guilt Salsa took the drinking water and gave it to Zidan.

Quickly both hands zidan grabbed the glass, then drank it half.

"Are you ready to be a widow" said Zidan, upset after drinking water in the glass.

"What do you mean!" reply Salsa with his emotions. out of nowhere sudden heart attack disease, and his acute stage asthma disease immediately disappeared listening to the speech of zidan earlier.

Now Zidan who was silent heard the sound of salsa, with his face reddened and anxious.

"What did you mean?" salsa asked again half-cried and her eyes began to dew.

"Yes-you want me to die quickly, right, so you can be free!" answer Zidan who doesn't want to look anxious.

Salsa then put the plate in his hold. Then walk open the door and then close it again after being outside.

"He why? What, did I misspoke earlier, ah,. sialllllll! failed is my chance to bring her to sleep in this room, siallll! Sialll!"  Zidan said to himself.

Salsa is now in her room. His eyes looked at the ceiling.

"why am I angry? will he divorce me too? Then why was I angry! Haisss was ashamed of me" said salsa to herself.