Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Cinderella

There was a sound coming from behind them standing.

"Salsabila! Quickly enter now, your friends are already waiting inside." said Buk Nurma, who was already standing in front of the door of the art room.

"That's gone!" Santi slightly pushed the body of his friend.

Although lazy, Salsa walked also closer to Buk Nurma.

"Oh, can you not if I do not participate in this art show...? ask Salsa timidly.

"Lho.. Why Salsa?" ask Buk Nurma.

"Sa-I am ashamed of Buk," Salsa answered Buk Nurma's question with her head lowered.

"The figure from that Ibuk includes you in this art performance, so you can grow your confidence," said Nurma buk with a smile.

"But Buk....?"

"It's okay. Come on in now, pity your friends have been waiting since then," Buk Nurma reassured.

Buk Nurma embraces Salsa's shoulder walking into the art room. Salsa took a slow step when she saw that there was only a bench next to Rendi that was empty.

"Salsa, sit down! I don't eat people anyway" said Rendi, looking at Salsa who hesitated to sit next to her.

Siska who was looking, growled in annoyance. Because he used to sit there. But, instead, he was told to move by Rendi when Salsa was still standing outside.

"All kids, now you're all gathered here. First of all, I want to congratulate you who are elected. I deliberately chose you who are here because I believe you can certainly show the best later. Now Ibuk wants, you guys give me an idea, what story are we going to tell later?" buk Nurmaini said, giving a welcome word.

A student named Aidil who was one class with Salsa raised his index finger up.

"Oh, how about we pull off Cinderella. Agree with friends?" his words gave an opinion, in welcome words agreed almost from all students in the room.

"Alright, if you all agree with the proposal given Aidil, Ibuk also agreed. So now we continue to look for characters who will play a role in the cinderala story," said Bu Nurma made the students immediately cheered boisterously.

"Now we're going to vote, the character who will play the role of evil stepmother?" continued Bu Nurma.

The students immediately looked at each other. While Salsa had been silent since then just listening to the words of the art teacher.

"It looks like Novi fits Buk, so stepmom. Just look at her face looks judes," proposed Rais classmate Novi.

"Yes Buk, it's very suitable to wear even!" timpal Mira whose head is directly in the toel by Novi.

"That's a better fit to be a cruel stepmother!" reply Novi intense.

"Already, already, I want your willingness, who is willing to be a cruel stepmother?" timpal Bu Nurma mediates.

All the students were silent, no one was willing to accept the role.

"Alright, if so let Ibuk only choose the role for you to play in the Cinderella drama that you will stage later. I hope none of you reject or protest with their respective roles" added the forty-year-old art teacher.

"Who played the role of the evil stepmother Ibuk wanted Novi who played her. And for the fairy godmother, Ibuk chose Mira who will play her. As for prince Inuk rasa....."

"Oh, let me be the prince" Aidil interrupted Buk Nurma.

"Huuuuuuu!" The boisterous voices of the Students instantly filled the art room.

"Aidil, in the land of fairy tales and in real land, whose name the prince must be tall and handsome, not rich lo short and bantet. Lo it fits her into Dil's dwarf," said Rais inviting laughter all students in the room.

"Say you envy," replied Aidil cuek.

Salsa who was just silent, smiled at the joke of Rais.

"Already, already. As I said earlier, Ibuk does not want you to protest or reject the role that I will give. Whatever role you get is the same. So I hope you can work together," said Buk Nurma mediate.

The male students looked at each other before Buk Nurma continued her remarks.

"For the prince Ibu want Rendi to play her. And for the main character, Cinderella Ibuk chose Salsabila who played her, while it was right for Cinderella's half-brother Mother wanted Siska who played her."

Salsa's body immediately stiffened hearing her name in Call to be a Cinderella character. While Rendi instead smiled happily looking at Salsa who was sitting next to her.

What a great village girl, said Siska in the heart.

"Keep me as what buk?" ask Aidil.

"Lo is fit to be Dil's dwarf" Rais said.

Hahahahahaha

There was a loud laughter coming from the room.

"If only your mouth had BPKB, it would have been the pawn cave to the junkie," replied Aidil annoyed.

"Already, already. Ibuk already said that all of you who are here will have their respective roles, for Aidil and Rais you will both be supporting characters. And for the dialogue later I will make it," said buk Nurma.

"So when do we start buk practice?" asked Mira excitedly.

"Is there anything you want to ask?" buk Nurma asked.

"Oh, can't you change roles?" ask Siska.

"What's wrong with your role is Siska?" answer Nurma's book which is also accompanied by questions.

"I don't think I fit in with the role of an evil half-brother" Siska said.

"This is the mother who became the director, so I know what role is suitable for you" said buk Nurma.

"Well, if there's nothing else you want to ask, you can go back to your class.

*

The Zidan office.

Upon his return to see Niken in the office, Zidan could not focus on working. He then grabbed a picture frame on his desk. Portrait of a middle-aged man, in his full suit.

"Pa, sorry Zi pa. Sorry if Zi's attitude disappoints papa." muttered Zidan staring at the picture frame in his hand.

Salsa School.

That afternoon, Herman was still outside the school grounds.he was still thinking how to find Salsa. While he saw the car that always drove Salsa, go home and go to school still parked on the side of the road outside the fence. Then he walked closer to the school gate.

"Tongs..... Kegs.... Here tong," a student walking inside the school grounds saw Herman waving at him. The student walked over to Herman.

"What's the matter Om?" the student asked, when he arrived in front of Herman who was standing behind the fence.

"May I ask for help, call Salsabila," replied Herman.

"Salsabila....... IPA boy huh?" ask the student.

"Yes, yes, can you please call me, right? just say his parents wait outside, there are important things that you want to convey," said Herman.

"Why doesn't Om just go in and see him inside?" ask the student again.

"Hurry up, I don't have much time to ask permission from the teacher" Herman said.

"All right." The student then walks towards Salsa's class from outside the class he calls Salsa by waving his hand. Salsa, who was taking lessons, asked the teacher for permission to go out to meet the student.

"Lo Salsabila, right?" ask the student when

"Yes, what's wrong?" Salsa asked too.

"Parents are waiting outside the gate" the student replied, then walked away.

Do you want to see me?"

Salsa then went to the place that the student mentioned earlier. Santi, who had been watching Salsa from the classroom, followed Salsa after asking permission from the teacher who taught.

Salsa had arrived in front of the school gate.His steps were stopped when he saw only Herman who stood holding an iron fence from the outside.

"Salsa, I want to tell you the important news from your mother" cried Herman from outside the fence, as he saw Salsa who had turned around to go back inside.

Salsa walked over to Herman.

"Do you know, your mother doesn't work in the factory anymore, now she only works as a laundry washer for the neighbors" Herman said when Salsa was nearby.

"Why don't you just work. You're her husband, you should be the one responsible for fulfilling it all, not making my mother suffer."

"Not playing with your mouth right now, huh? You dare insult me, you want your stupid mother dead?" threaten Herman the omosi.

Salsa was just silent in fear.

Herman then grabbed Salsa's one hand from behind the fence.

"Deliver! What do you want exactly?" Salsa rebelled when her hands were firmly held by Herman.

"Give me some money, quick!" herman's jolt was full of emphasis, occasionally his eyes looking towards the security guard post located at the side.

"I don't have any money!" Salsa kept trying to remove Herman's hand grip on her wrist.

"Salesa...!" Shouting someone's voice from behind Salsa, made Herman immediately release his hand which was about to open the ring on Salsa's ring finger.

"Salsa the teacher's mother called out," Santi said as Herman had already removed his wrist.

Salsa immediately ran towards his best friend, died Herman.

"Damn! I failed again! The ring on his finger was like it was very expensive, I should be able to get it," murmured Herman.

**

After school, Salsa called Zidan to tell him that she had to take part in drama rehearsals for art and would be home at half-five in the afternoon.