Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Angry

"I never told her to come here" annoyed Zidan who was about to walk up to Rida.

"Ma-, sorry mister ek'ke told mister Raka to come here, he said ek'ke must make mister zidan's wife look beautiful tonight," said Rida who was frightened.

Zidan stared intently at Rida who was standing slightly lowered behind his wife's body. Zidan's gaze made Rida even more tremble in fear.

"Om, why the hell? very bad," Salsa was upset because she saw a frightened Rida.

"Sa-my why? I'm not okay," replied zidan nervously while stepping back.

"Why did you suddenly get angry? Look, miss Rida got scared!" salsa said while looking at Rida who was behind her.

"Where am I angry, I just-, I'm just-" replied zidan ambiguously.

Salsa looked at zidan with a frown.

"Heis, don't look at me like that" zidan annoyed and walked up to Marni and whispered something, after which he went back up the stairs.

"He who's the mistress? why is he so creepy?" rida asked after Zidan left.

"That's Mr. Zidan miss," said Marni, who was still standing there.

Instantly Rida's body jerked, laboriously she gulped her own saliva.

"Finish your work miss, quickly" Marni reminded.

Rida also returned to makeup Salsa with the skills she had. Thin make-up with natural shades. As well as hair Salsa curls in let alone scattered freely on his back.

On the front of her hair Rida gives some hair clips that match the color of her dress.

"It's over, madam," said Rida while smiling with satisfaction at the change of Salsa's beautiful face by her hands.

Rida then gives Salsa a small mirror, so she can see her own facial changes.

"Well, what is this I miss," said Salsa, who was still in disbelief when she first saw herself being reflected. Salsa slightly fumbled her own face.

"Don't hold the mistress, the make-up will be messy, oak'ke also difficult later," said Rida with her distinctive tone of voice.

"Try the madam standing," Rida stared, watching Salsa from top to bottom. When Salsa stood up.

"Like there is less! But what is it?" rida thought of something.

"Bag yes madam needs a bag, so that the appearance of the mistress more, waow,"

"Does the mistress have a bag that matches the color of the clothes of the mistress," added Rida after paying attention to Salsa in detail.

"There, but it's black" Salsa replied.

"Sorry madam, miss Rida's intention is not the bag that mistress used to use for school" said Marni.

"But, Salsa has no other bag, only that bag is there" Salsa said.

At once miss Rida patted her own eel.

***

At half-eight o'clock in the evening Zidan came out of his room. In a full black suit, Zidan walked down the stairs. His feet continued to step into the main chamber of the mension. There he saw Salsa standing on her back and Rida standing right in front of Salsa, while Marni was behind Salsa.

"Ehem, ehem, apa pekerjaan kau sudah siap," tanya zidan pada Rida, saat sudah berada di samping Marni.

"Su-, it's mister," replied the frightened Rida.

Rida asks Salsa to turn her body facing toward Zidan. Slowly Salsa followed him with a face that looked down in shame.

"Angkat lah wajah mu nyonya," ucap Rida yang melihat Salsa hanya menunduk saja.

Salsa raised her face slowly, she saw the silent zidan glued to her eyes.

Long Zidan just stood still staring at the face of Salsa who was in front of him.

"Master, master, master," Rida's voice repeatedly called out to her. But Zidan was still silent without blinking his eyes.

While smiling, Rida asks Salsa to stand behind her body.

Instantly Zidan flinched, then turned his face the other way.

"Obviously," replied zidan with his hoarse voice. Zidan who was then like a thirsty person immediately walked to the back.

"Perfect. madam see right, the master immediately amazed to see the beauty of the mistress." said Rida praised.

Salsa only smiled wryly hearing Rida's praise on her.

"The tree of the mistress must pay ek'ke doble," added Rida who always spoke with a waving hand.

Zidan had returned to the main room of the mension, he walked slowly without looking at Salsa.

"Is everything finished?" zidan asked by forcing his firm voice out.

"Everything is done sir, there is only one less," said Rida who spoke timidly.

"What's that?" ask zidan briefly.

"Are you not buying a mistress a bag, so that the appearance of the mistress is more perfect master," explained Rida.

"What bag?" ask zidan.

"Ih, a bag like this master of the past does not know," said Rida while demonstrating her branded bag.

"Yes gave your bag to him" replied zidan flatly.

"This oak bag is not a dipper in the color of the mistress' dress" Rida explained.

"Then how?" ask zidan to relax.

"Yes, you have to buy a bag that is the same color as the dress that the lady wears, so it looks more cute!" rida explained.

"You go buy it now" said zidan as he pulled out his black card.

Rida looked at Salsa and Zidan in turn.

"Go now," Zidan snapped which made Rida convulse in shock.

"Ta-, but mister-,"

"Twenty minutes, you're not back-,"

"Okay sir," replied Rida who immediately snatched the card in zidan's hand and ran outside.

Not long after Rida ran out.

A confused looking Raka entered into the mension.

"Good night boss, good night nyo-."

Same with zidan, Raka was when he first saw Salsa after the Rida makeover, looking like he was amazed by the new appearance of Salsa.

Zidan walked up to Raka, using one hand to close Raka's eyes, whispering something to Raka.

"Do you not want to see Raka anymore?" zidan whispered, making Raka flinch.

"I'm sorry I'm the boss" Raka said, looking down.

"Why did you come here Raka," asked zidan annoyed.

"I'm sorry, boss, but, didn't you tell me to come here?" answer Raka as it is.

"I told you to wait outside, not here," zidan replied.

"I'm sorry boss," Sesal Raka who had turned her body was about to step away.

"Om why the hell? From that moment on, get angry" said Salsa.

"Why from then on you always ask me why, me why.you can see for yourself I'm fine," grumbled zidan.

"You, get out now Raka, and you Marni go behind the sakarang." annoyed zidan while holding her forehead.

Marni and Raka immediately left her master and mistress.