Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Afraid to stay alone.

Salsa was also frightened when she heard that Zidan had expelled Raka and Marni. With slow steps Salsa walked while looking down.

"Where are you going?" zidan asked when he saw Salsa leaving.

"Now...... Want.... Take a drink, get thirsty" replied Salsa.

"Sit down" orders zidan who can only follow Salsa.

Zidan then called the waiter to fetch some drinking water for Salsa.

Salsa who sat on the sofa just looked down, while rubbing her slippery dress with her palms.

Zidan stood beside the sofa against Salsa, though he occasionally turned to steal a glance at Salsa.

Not long after the waiter came carrying a teapot and glass on the tray.

While bending over, the waiter placed a tray on the front desk of Salsa sitting down. Then the waiter went back to the back.

Salsa poured the water in the teapot into a glass, then drank half of it.

Zidan who saw it like he got an idea.

"I want to drink too" said Zidan as he walked and sat in front of Salsa.

"Before, I take a glass first" said Salsa, who was about to stand.

"There will be a glass" said zidan while pointing at the glass used by Salsa to drink earlier.

"But that's my ex" replied Salsa.

"Are you sick?" zidan looked at Salsa.

"Remain" answered Salsa with her head.

"Yes, just wear the glass" ketus zidan then turned his face in the other direction.

Salsa then drank the water in the glass that stayed half earlier, then poured more water in the teapot for zidan.

"Nih om," said Salsa while thrusting a glass that was filled with drinking water that he poured from a teapot.

Zidan then gulped down half the water in the glass.

Then they shut up. Occasionally just steal a glance. until Rida comes with a breath that has been boring.

Rida who just came, immediately sat next to Salsa and grabbed the glass on the table, and poured water in the teapot and drank it until it ran out.

Zidan who saw her growled in annoyance.

"The demon man why it's so easy to sit next to my wife, I'm. Ish, why is he wearing my glass, too" Zidan's inner being upset.

"Who told you to drink?" snapped the zidan who was staring intently at Rida.

"Ma-, I'm sorry you're so thirsty, sir," said Rida begging for a sharp look as if to kill from zidan.

"Madam, please go to the mistress," she said, holding Salsa's hand.

Zidan's chest was getting up and down seeing Rida holding Salsa's hand, zidan was about to get up from his seat, but Rida first stood up and ran to the back of the sofa that Salsa was sitting on.

"Mrs please ekke madam," Lirih Rida while holding the back of Salsa's back sofa.

"Based on stealth," inner zidan growled in annoyance.

"Did miss buy her bag?" salsa asked, looking back.

"Already madam, it's her limited edition bag mistress, very dabby for the mistress," said Rida while pointing at the paper bag she was carrying earlier.

Fearfully Rida walked to take the paper bag that she brought earlier, because she still got a sharp gaze from zidan.

Rida took out a small black tote bag from inside the paper bag.

"It's made from the real crocodile skin of the mistress" Rida explained as she looked at Zidan.

"Heh, demon, why do you look at me when you say the word crocodile," snapped Zidan by pointing at Rida, zidan was about to stand up but saw Salsa who was staring at him so he snuffled, and sit back.

"Sorry sir," Lirih Rida lowered her head.

"And in this part of the rope, madam, there are ten carats of white diamonds" Rida explained, revealing the shape of the diamond.

Salsa is just a mangosteen-mangut hear the narration from Rida.

"And this bag is only in the production of ten only in the world, so the mistress is one of the lucky people who can have this bag" Rida explained.

"Om, are we leaving?" salsa asked while looking at Zidan who was like he was listening to Rida's words.

"Yes," replied the short zidan as he stood up following Salsa who also stood up.

"Mrs don't you want to know how much this bag costs?" said Rida who felt unfinished explained it.

"How much miss," Salsa asked as she took the bag from Rida's hand.

"Ten 'M' madam, '" said Rida while demonstrating her ten fingers, with her style of speech.

"No, no," replied Rida as she shook her index finger left and right.

"Ten billion mistress is not ten jetties" Imbuh Rida.

Salsa's eyes faded in shock, covering her mouth with one hand.

"Miss turned back there again, before you know," Salsa said half whispered while giving the bag to Rida.

"Master won't upset madam, believe me the same ekke," Rida replied seeing the zidan who had walked in front.

"Master, master, master," called Rida as she walked closer to the zidan whose steps had been halted in front.

"The master and mistress are going to her street party like this, the one in front of the one in the back," Rida recalled which made zidan frown.

"Mrs here," Rida called as she waved her hand towards Salsa.

Salsa walked slowly, her brain was still thinking about the price of crocodile leather bags on her hands at this time.

"Let's see if the path with the couple that was the thou wilt is master, your hand is here mistress," Rida led one hand of Salsa to embrace one hand of zidan.

"Perfect" Rida said after staring at them from the front.

"Your chin is lifted by the mistress" said Rida while lifting up Salsa's chin which had only lowered its head.

"It turns out useful also this demon," inner zidan in heart.

"Try now the way," Rida gave the order.

Zidan and Salsa followed Rida's direction.

"Aduuuuuh, the road is ordinary dong mister, do not be stiff like that," explained Rida who saw the path of the rigid zidan.

"The road is ordinary, sir,"

"We'll repeat once again" added Rida.

Zidan and Salsa walked slowly.

"OK, perfect, surely the master and mistress will be the center of attention there later," said Rida while clapping.

Zidan and Salsa, just look at each other.

"Missy your face do not tense like this, try smile," said Rida while showing her smile. Salsa who followed her only smiled lackey.

"And your face sir, issh, don't be like a hungry tiger like this," Rida took a tissue and wiped the sweat off Zidan's face.

"Heais, long you're the one I'm going to eat," inner zidan.

"Master try your face is smiling, like this," Rida said indiscriminately showing her smile.

Salsa, who wanted to see Zidan's smile, turned her head, looking at Zidan's face from the side.

"Why is your smile like that sir, so scary." Rida stepped back and saw a grin on Zidan's face.

Salsa made a little laugh.

"What makes you laugh" asked Zidan in a heavy voice.

"Nobody, who's laughing? I just yawned!" salsa is evaporating.

"Are you sleepy?" tanya zidan who immediately got a nod of the head from Salsa.

"there's no way I'm going to force him to leave, if he's sleepy," zidan's inner heart.

"You go to the room and you go to sleep" Zidan said, releasing Salsa's hand.

"Om's truth! Who do you keep going with?" salsa asked happily.

"It's none of your business, you've gone there," ketus zidan as he stepped outside.

"Issh, she's why she's so cute, just be careful if she invites her niken boyfriend, uhh, but what if later she meets her boyfriend there," inner Salsa anxious.

"Om, I just want to come with you," said Salsa as she stepped closer to Zidan.

"Why? it's not that you're already sleepy," asked zidan with one of his eyebrows rising.

"I was afraid of myself in the room om," Salsa reasoned as her hands back coiled in Zidan's arms. Which makes zidan's heart beat very fast.

Zidan forced a step with a heartbeat that was like the sound of a war drum when Salsa voluntarily hugged his arm.

"Oh boss, you look like a very compatible couple" Raka said as she watched Zidan and Salsa walk out hand in hand.

"Will Mr. Raka be in love as well," Timpal Rida, who had since seen Zidan's terrifying grin, had walked out.

Raka just shuddered in horror hearing Rida speak.

"Let's go, Raka, we'll leave soon" said Zidan.

"Good boss," replied Raka immediately opened the back door of her car which had been waiting for the boss to come.