Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Move room

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Salsa opened the door to Zidan's room without knocking first.

Zidan who was about to change his pants gasped in shock. "Heh, it could not be if the room entered first knock on the door," snapped Zidan who turned his back to Salsa. Zidan re-raised his pants that had fallen to the thigh, and re-attached his shirt buttons when his body turned to Salsa.

Salsa closed her eyes with both palms.

"What do you mean by telling Bi Marni to move my things here?" ask Salsa who has now turned her back on Zidan.

"What do I have to answer? So that he does not have a big head," thought Zidan who was still turning his back on Salsa.

"The room wants me to be a warehouse, to store my belongings, if you still want to sleep there just sleep, at most there will be a lot of rats in the room" said zidan flat, he turned his body towards Salsa.

"Yes I've moved to another room only" Salsa replied.

"There are no more empty rooms, you just choose, want to stay in that room or here!" zidan firmly gives you a choice, while smiling cynically at the sight of salsa.

"Why the choice he gives is always bad" Salsa said.

"Hows it? You want to sleep in this room or you want to sleep there" Zidan said.

Salsa turned her back, staring at the entire room.

"Om, can the bed in the room be brought here?"  salsa asked who was staring at Zidan while playing her fingers.

"Issh, can't. You see, this room is full," ketus zidan who has thrown his body in bed.

"You rest first, at eight o'clock in the evening we'll go" added Zidan who had been lying on his bed.

"But where do I sleep?" ask Salsa.

Zidan patted the side of the bed next to him, without seeing Salsa standing staring at him.

"Ooom, I'm serious!" salsa was upset that Zidan thought he was joking.

"Whisper, quickly sleep here!" zidan said while patting the side of the bed beside him.

"No way," said Salsa annoyed as she turned her body to the side.

"Heis, what your little brain is thinking, you think I like to sleep near you, it's been a noisy sleep, your stinking drool is also out," Sinis zidan who is still lying down.

Salsa's face flushed red, her hands clenched firmly, her chest blooming, listening to Zidan's words.

"Oo-, just look out for him," muttered Salsa

Salsa turned her body towards the bed of zidan, without feeling ashamed again she immediately went up to the bed next to Zidan.

"It's the limit, just watch it go through," upset Salsa, by putting one pillow bolster in the middle of her.

"Sadly, most of you who come here hug me" said Zidan who turned his back to Salsa.

"Ish, why is she always so cute," Salsa's annoyance restrains her emotions.

Either because of fatigue Salsa finally fell asleep also in the room zidan.

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Hari itu di bandara.

A middle-aged woman, accompanied by a group of black-robed men, came out of the international airport.

The menses zidan.

Sore itu di kamar zidan, Salsa yang sudah tertidur selama dua jam, tangan dan kaki nya kini sudah memeluk tubuh zidan dari belakang. Entah kemana perginya guling pembatas yang tadi di letak kan Salsa di tengah-tengah ranjang itu. Perlahan kelopak mata Salsa terbuka, yang pertama di lihat nya punggung zidan yang di bungkus kemeja putih.

Salsa flinched, then sat down to take the pillow she was wearing earlier.

"Om, um, why are you sleeping here?" his words were newly awakened when he hit the pillow into the body of zidan.

Zidan, who gasped, sat down and used one hand to hold Salsa's hand, and another to smother Salsa's mouth.

"See who's room!" zidan said with his heavy voice. Then let go of his hand that smothered Salsa's mouth.

Salsa rolled her eyeballs looking around the room.

"But why can I hug om" he said with a face that had lowered.

'Heisss, who hugged me was you, why are you asking me, '" Reply to the cynical zidan, who had been lying back to Salsa, by hugging the bolster in the location of Salsa was in the middle of the bed.

"Why is that bolster the same as him? Didn't I put it in the middle" Salsa said.

"Now you take a shower, and get ready," added Zidan who was still turning his back to Salsa.

Embarrassed, Salsa got up from the bed and walked towards the exit.

"Where are you going?" Zidan asked who was still lying down without opening his eyes.

"Make me take a bath." replied Salsa a little upset.

"Where are all your things here, and where are you going?" say zidan relaxed while still lying down.

Salsa was silent as if thinking of something.

"Why remain silent? Do you want me to bathe," said Zidan meledek Salsa.

Salsa just rolled her eyes lazily. Salsa walked to the bathroom, while walking the hands of ignorant Salsa even pulled a roll that zidan hugged to make zidan fall down.

Salsa ran to the bathroom and closed the door.

"Rasain tuh," muttered Salsa from behind the bathroom door laughing.

Meanwhile, Zidan only grimaced with pain, because falling from the bed was the hand of his wife's ignorant.

Finish Salsa bath that only uses a towel is still in the bathroom.

"Hais, I forgot to bring a change of clothes, how do I get out, surely the om will see me later." muttered Salsa who was still in the bathroom.

Slowly Salsa opened the bathroom door, pulled out to her mana from the door that opened her little.

"Om, um, please get me dong's clothes," Salsa shouted from the bathroom.

Zidan turned his head towards Salsa, who only looked like his head was coming out of the bathroom door.

"Your clothes are there" replied zidan as he pointed at the walk-in closet not far from the bathroom door.

"Om don't look here" said Salsa with emphasis, as she began to step out of the bathroom towards the walk-in closet that was pointed zidan earlier.

"Ish, you think I like to look at that skinny body of yours," zidan annoyed and then covered his face with a pillow.

Salsa did not answer her, she was busy looking for her home clothes in the closet.

Salsa chooses clothes, casual pants material and loose shirt shirt that is commonly used in his wear.

After that Salsa came out rubbing her hair with a towel.