Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Solution friend

Salsa was singing her lips with a lowered face. Sometimes he saw Zidan with his eyeballs up.

"That's my shame, why could I have said that earlier," Salsa's inner self spoke.

"Om, I'm done, I want to go to the room" Salsa said, rising from her seat.

But Zidan did not answer.

Truly, Salsa felt ashamed. her inner self continued to curse, why could she say that word? His footsteps felt very heavy when climbing the mension stairs.

"For sure the om will give the flower to his girlfriend Niken that, huffff, should I realize who I am," murmured as he walked up the stairs.

In the room Salsa was still thinking about her words earlier, she felt ashamed by the zidan, also sad, and disappointed.

"Why am I like this? Why do I get so scared if I'm gonna leave me later?" his murmur spoke to himself in front of the mirror.

Without realizing his eyes are already glazed, honestly he can not accept if he had to part with zidan, a male figure who is always there when he needs, a male figure who always takes care of him.

"Hufffg, did I just tell Santi all this, who knows he can give me a solution" he murmured.

Salsa then grabbed the phone she put on the dresser.

" Heaiss, but I'm ashamed to tell Santi all this. What if he's angry? Hufff, but who else do I have to tell? I don't have any other friends besides him, he's just his best friend and my only friend! I better tell this to Santi" muttered Salsa who was hesitant.

After convincing himself, finally selsa called his best friend.

"Hallo, is there Sa?" hello, when the phone connection starts to connect.

"Where are you now, San?" salsa asked with her hoarse voice.

"You why Sa? Why is your voice like that? what the hell's going on? did you do anything rude to you?" answer santi, with a series of questions.

"I'm fine san," Reply Salsa with teary eyes, his sense he was eager to hug his friend, expressing everything he felt at this time.

"Don't lie to me Sa, I know you're not new" said Santi.

Salsa sighed, trying to calm herself down.

"Halo Sa, hello Sa, tell me what happened?are you all right? where are you now? this afternoon I was home, share lock aja location later I picked up." panic santi because Salsa just silence.

"San, hiks, hiks," said Salsa who was no longer able to endure her cries.

"You're why Sa, tell me what happened, don't make me worry like this" insisted Santi.

"San, actually I'm married with that om," Salsa began to tell stories.

"What. have you married?" You mean Sa, don't you think I'm your best friend? Why don't you tell me this, "sad santi.

"Sorry San, but all this urges San," said Salsa.

"Well, this time I'm sorry, but next time you hide something from me, I won't want to be friends with you anymore!" santi.

"What's your problem now? did he hurt you?" santi asked.

"No, he's good" Salsa replied.

"Terus apa masalah mu, bagus dong kalau dia baik," balas santi.

"But she already has a boyfriend" Salsa said.

"Daughter? you mean she has a boyfriend?"  ask santi.

"Yes" replied Salsa.

"Have you ever met her boyfriend?" ask santi again.

"No" replied Salsa.

"Kalau laki mu itu gimana? Apa dia sering bertemu dengan pacar nya itu?"

"I don't know San" replied Salsa.

"Hmm, if you think your man still loves not the same girlfriend?" ask santi again.

"I don't know San, either" replied Salsa.

"When you are by yourself? Honey not your husband?"

Salsa did not answer, because he did not know how he felt at this time, which he felt was just a feeling of fear, fear of losing the figure of the man who always kept him.

"Jawab woy, even silent," irritated the impatient santi.

"I don't know San" replied Salsa.

"I, I, I'm just afraid that he'll leave me San" Salsa said.

"Yes, then you already love him" said Santi.

"That's it," elak Salsa.

"Yes, if you are not dear, yes just let him come back with his girlfriend, easy right! You also do not love him," said Santi explained.

"Ish, it's free to tell me the same thing about you" Salsa grumbled.

"All right, I'll help you" she replied.

"really? How," asked Salsa.

"First of all, you must be able to compete with your boyfriend" replied Santi.

"What do you mean compete?" ask Salsa who does not know what her best friend means.

"Here you listen well. First, you must be able to make your husband who you love is in love with you," said Santi explained.

"How'd it go?" salsa asked, who was starting to be interested in the solution that was given santi.

"Yes, you have to dance, let your man feel at home, and can forget his girlfriend, for a long time he must be in love with you," said Santi.

"Ishh. dandan? I can dance," replied Salsa. Salsa has never used any kind of cosmetics. Except for baby powder, that's the only powder he uses every day.

"Easy, you leave it as expert, later I teach you to use it" said Santi donated himself.

"Sa, yes, later in the afternoon I have arrived home, I will call again." added santi who wants to end her phone connection.

"Yes," replied Salsa briefly.

"Oh-, yes Sa, I say congratulations on your marriage, be a wife who is obedient to your man, let's not be doomed you later, he, he, he, Dah ya bey,"

Tuuuuuuuuu!

Santi then disconnected his phone.

Salsa put her cell phone back on the table. Then he picked up the comb that was located on that table.

"What did Santi really say? The time I loved him anyway? I was just afraid of losing him. But it's pretty, okay? Rich is not, there is fierce," murmured salsa spoke with his reflection in the mirror.

Salsa combed her slightly wavy hair while smiling at the thought of zidan.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

The sound of knocking on the door from outside the room made Salsa flinch, rushed her to put down her comb, and walked open the door.

Chequek!

The door opened and Marni stood in front of her bedroom door.

"Madam, below there are people who want to meet," said Marni.

"Who's bi?" salsa asked with a frown.

"I don't know madam" replied Marni.

"But who's bi? Salsa has no friends, there are people who nyariin Salsa," said Salsa asked.

"Mrs see for themselves" replied Marni.

Salsa seemed to think. Who's the one looking for it.

"I'll excuse you madam" said Marni, turning her body to leave.

"BI, are you downstairs?" ask Salsa who stopped Marni's move.

"Sir is not under the mistress" replied Marni.

"Yes already thank ya bi, soon Salsa will go down." said Salsa with a smile.