Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Longs

Raka took her phone out of her pants pocket, then called Zidan. However, Zidan's mobile number is not active. Then Raka came out of the room.

Outside Raka meets a woman who in her hands carries some files about to enter Zidan's room.

"Did you see the boss coming out of his room?" ask Raka to the woman.

"Oh yes, 1 hour ago the master had indeed walked out of his room, his face was so tangled, so I did not dare to ask," the woman replied.

Raka again grabbed the phone in her pants pocket, then made a phone call to Salsa number.

"Hello ma'am, is the boss home yet?" ask Raka when her phone line is connected.

"Not yet bang, om haven't come home, why bang?" salsa answered, asking.

"Oh, there's nothing, please call me if the boss is already there, ma'am,"

Tuuuuuuuuu!

Not yet Salsa replied, the phone connection was cut off Raka just like that.

***

Night at the Missions Zidan.

After dinner, Salsa returns to Zidan's room to retrieve his cell phone. She searched for Zidan's name and called him, but her husband's cell phone number was still not active.

From this afternoon. After receiving a call from Raka, who asked if Zidan had come home. Since then Salsa tried to dial Zidan's mobile number, but was inactive.

Now, Salsa's feelings are starting to get bad. During his stay at the Missions, Zidan never came home the night before.

Feelings of anxiety and fear, the more he felt when he saw the clock on his cellphone when it was showing the number 10 nights.

Salsa sat on the edge of the bed, picking up the panda she had given Zidan.

"Om, where it is now," she shrieked as she tightly hugged the panda doll.. There was such a great longing in his heart.

Salsa again saw the clock on her cellphone screen that was past ten o'clock at night, which made her anxiety and longing for the figure of her husband tonight deepened.

Then Salaa searched for Raka's name on her phone and she pressed the call button.

"Abang, where's Om? Why hasn't she come home yet." asked Salsa when her phone line started connecting.

"I'm sorry madam, I still don't know the whereabouts of the boss right now" Raka replied across the phone.

"Why don't you know? Not his brother always with Om," Now without Salsa realize his eyes have issued a clear circle.

"Mrs calm down, the boss will definitely come home tonight," Raka assures.

Not finished Salsa asked the phone connection was then cut off.

Salsa then stood up, hugging her pandas again. Then he left Zidan's room. He walked down the stairs to the main room of the Mansion. Salsa threw her body on the sofa, leaning her back and head against the backrest.

Zidan's shadows came running through his mind, making his longing feeling even deeper, a concomitant feeling of fear coming to haunt his heart at this moment. He was afraid that one day he would be going to go with Zidan.

"Om what's going on? Oh my God why I feel this way." Salsa muttered with teary eyes.

Salsa rubbed her forehead, as the shadow of Zidan flashed kissed her after reciting the marriage qabul ijab first.

"Om, hikzZ, hikz, om where exactly, why not go home too, hiks, hiks, hyks," she said as she hugged her panda doll tightly.

***

The door opened, a car came into the courtyard of the Mansion. Raka came out from behind the steering wheel door, then opened the back door.

Raka, who was helped by Jefri, grabbed the unconscious body of Zidan in the back cabin of the car. Raka put one hand of zidan on his shoulder, and the other hand on Jefri's shoulder.

The main door of the Mension has been opened by the guard, Raka and Jefri walk to get the body of the zidan inside. From the right direction, Raka saw Salsa who had fallen asleep on the sofa of the main room of the Mansion.

"Missy, madam wake up" Raka's voice called out to the sleeping Salsa.

Salsa wakes up and looks towards the source of the voice that is calling her, seen by her zidan who is standing unconscious, whose body is on Raka's and Jefri's buttocks.

"Om, what's up?" Salsa immediately ran up to them and replaced Jefri who had helped zidan.

"We'd better take the boss to the room now madam" Raka said.

"Yes bang," replied Salsa who would begin to step, but his energy was not strong to walk, because it supported the body of zidan which was larger than her.

"It is better to let the jefri help the mistress," said Raka.

"Alright bang," replied Salsa.

With the help of Raka and Jefri, Zidan is now in his room.

"We'll excuse you to come out, madam, if there's any mistress call me, I'm downstairs" Raka said as she walked out of the room, after helping lay Zidan's body in her bedroom.

"Yes bang, thank you," replied Salsa. after Raka and Jefri out Salsa closed the door of the room.

Salsa approached Zidan, then opened his shoes and socks. Salsa stared fixedly at the face of her handsome husband while smiling. Salsa bravely stroked Zidan's face.

"It turns out that her facial skin is softer than my facial skin" Salsa muttered with a smile.

Salsa crawled up onto the bed, laying her body beside Zidan. Zidan sleeping position on his back is Salsa lying tilted in his direction.

One hand of Salsa played on Zidan's face, rubbing the cheek that he thought was so soft.

Zidan's body suddenly convulsed, like he was having a nightmare, visible also beads of sweat coming out of the pores of his skin.

Salsa then sat down next to Zidan's sleeping body, trying to build her.

"Om, Km," Salsa shook Zidan's body.

But Zidan did not realize, the sweat on his body increasingly poured out.

Salsa who was worried then ventured to open the white shirt attached to the upper body of Zidan.

"I'm sorry om" he murmured as he took off one by one Zidan shirt buttons.

After all the buttons of the shirt were open, now Salsa was difficult to remove her from the body Zidan, because the sleeping position that stretched Salsa had to lift a little back zidan back.

After doing enough effort, the shirt finally slipped from Zidan's body.

Salsa closed her eyes, as she saw so clearly Zidan's naked upper body. The checkered flat stomach was now plastered right before his eyes. Slowly his fingers were out of his eyes.

The palms of the hands are still in the eyes, but from the sidelines of the fingers of the eyes Salsa peeked.

Salsa swallowed her saliva roughly, this was indeed not the first time for her to see the top of the zidan naked body. But this time the scene was so perfectly plastered clearly in his eyes.

Plaid stomach with midwife's chest that goes up and down, accompanied by fine hairs that grow in the middle of her chest to the navel make Salsa's body hot cold.

"Haiss, what's wrong with my body" he muttered.