Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Come to the office

Jefri's car has now reached Zidan's office. The car stopped right in front of the office lobby. Salsa, who was still sitting in the car, tilted her head slightly, looking up at the towering building from behind the glass.

"Do you want me to take you inside?" ask Jefri.

Salsa was like not hearing Jefri's question just now, her eyeballs were just focused on staring at the building.

"What does Mas Zidan work here bang?" salsa asked, still looking up at the building.

"Surely madam, this building belongs to Mr. Zidan. Do you want me to drive you inside?" jefri's reply.

Salsa nodded, signs agreeing to accept Jefri's offer.

"Alright madam, then madam come down first, wait for me in the lobby. After parking this car I will take the lady to see the master," said Jefri.

Salsa, who was still in doubt, opened the door and got out of the car. He stood still for a moment, slinging his bag over his shoulder. Salsa looked at the two guards standing guard at the door with a clumsy smile.

The security guard slightly bent his body on Salsa, because he saw Salsa who got down from the car that often delivered Zidan to the office.

The car that had been following them had also stopped not far from Zidan's office.

*

Salsa who was still outside, looking at the situation in the lobby, from behind the glass door in front of him. slowly he stepped slowly forward, slowly, then push the glass door into the office lobby.

Salsa's steps momentarily stopped, after being inside the office loby. right in front of the lobby door, Salsa let out a long sigh. Then he walked back slowly, while staring in amazement at the design and interior of the room which was domiciled by the color of milk chocolate. He stepped his feet while looking at his face left, right, front and back. Like someone who is confused.

Brak!

Suddenly Salsa's shoulder was nudged by someone.

"Aw!" Salsa grimaced, with one hand holding her shoulder.

"Eh hick! Instead, if the road had eyes," one woman snapped, nudging her shoulders.

"Ma-sorry" said Salsa with a lowered face.

"Basar kampungan! What are you doing here? it's an office! not school!" she snapped at the woman again, in a loud voice, she scoured Salsa's body from the tip of her hijgga's leg to the tip of her head, as if looking disgusted at her.

Salsa just silently lowered her head with a trembling body, while both her hands held the rope bag she sank beside her shoulder.

Suddenly another woman walked up to them.

"What the hell is it, Memi? How noisy," asked the newly arrived woman.

"This is Win! there's a stray high school kid coming into our office. Not the school, ehhh.., instead he wandered off in our office, " replied Memi who stared cynically at Salsa.

The woman named Vinda saw Salsa who was standing in fear in front of them.

"Who's looking for him here?" tanya Winda is friendly.

"Sa-me.... "

"Allah! Surely this village girl wants to find Om Om tajir. He was willing to offer his body for the sake of earning money," cut Memi insulting Salsa along with his disgusted look.

"No! I'm not looking for om-om!" salsa answered with teary eyes.

"Eh, village girl, then who are you looking for here? Do your mom and dad work here?" tanya Memi is still insulting Salsa.

Salsa just silently lowered his head, his eyeballs were now spitting out water.

"Who's she looking for?" rewinding the Winda asked.

"Sa-I want to meet the de-with Mas Zi-Zidan," she softly said nervously.

The two women looked at each other, then looked back at Salsa.

"Mas Zidan who does sister mean?" ask the Winda again.

"Alah, he must be kind enough to know the name of our Boss," interrupted Memi cynically, next to the upper lip he deliberately raised.

"There may be a boss we know with a village woman like this, it's just her mode," added Memi.

"Memi, you can just shut up!" bentak Winda's.

Salsa just lowered her head while crying with both hands still holding the strap of her bag.

"Get out there!" mimi snapped as her hand pushed against Salsa's body.

Bruaks!

Salsa fell to the floor, as a result of being pushed by Memi.

"Aduhh...., Sickness.." Salsa ringis interrupted his crying, the position of his body tilted on the floor, with elbow stricken by his own body.

Now, the employees who walk in the office lobby are increasingly gathered to see the commotion that occurred. They all saw Salsa who was now sitting on the floor crying sobbing covering her face with a school bag.

"Satpams....! Mimi screamed for the security guard outside.

The two guards standing guard at the door I ran up to the crowd of employees.

Salsa's face at that time was flooded with tears, the insults that Memi threw so pierced into his heart.

"Woi! A satpam! Why don't you guys just look around, get him out!" memi orders on both security guards who are already there.

"Mrs..."

The new Jefri comes, approaches Salsa and crouches down beside her.

"What happened, madam?" ask Jefrey worried.

Jefri took his cell phone out of his pants pocket, and he called Zidan.

"Sorry sir, the lady is now downstairs," Jefri said anxiously as her phone line connected.

Tuuuuuth

The phone connection was cut off.

Not long after Zidan exited the elevator door, he ran up to the clustered employees.

Zidan's body immediately stiffened as he looked at Salsa who was sitting on the floor crying.

Zidan approached Salsa and carried her body.

Salsa who was embarrassed by those around hid her face in the chest of Zidan's field. With the hand she had to wrap around her husband's neck. Zidan walked past Jefri while whispering something to him. Then he stepped back to the elevator door. His employees now look down in fear.

After Zidan disappeared from there, the clustered employees were about to die at that place.

"Nobody get out of here!" jefri was the one who made their steps stop.

Memi's face turned pale instantly, with cold sweat coming out from his skin pores.

***

Jefri called Raka immediately. He conveyed what Zidan had whispered to him. Let him see the CCTV footage in the lobby. Raka immediately went to the room that had a large monitor there. He played back the CCTV footage thirty minutes ago.

On the monitor Raka saw from the beginning Salsa who just got off the car until she was taken Zidan away.

Raka went back to the loby, and did what Zidan told Jefri earlier. He fired all the employees who had huddled in disrespect, meaning their names would be blacklisted from all companies.

And to memi, Raka told the security guard to hold him first, waiting for Zidan's decision.

*

Zidan brought Salsa into the room in his study. Then he laid Salsa's body on the bed. Zidan sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the worried Salsa.

"Why are you here?" asked Zidan in a hoarse voice, while gently stroking Salsa's hair.

Salsa grabbed Zidan's hand which stroked her hair, she clasped it with her two hands.

"Let's rest here first, I want to continue the work for a while," said Zidan. While holding the top of Salsa's head with one hand the other.

"No way," Salsa replied as she shook her head, her two hands clasping Zidan's.

Zidan scrunched his forehead as Salsa rubbed his palms against his cheeks.

"I'm sleepy, Mas here only yes.don't stayin me," he said accompanied by eyes that increasingly closed.

Haru's.

Zidan had to turn his face up and hold something out of his eyes.

Slowly, his hand that was held tightly by Salsa began to loosen. He looked at his wife's face fixed, with a feeling of fear when he remembered his wife's words earlier, don't stay with me. 

"I will never leave you Sabila, never will" she softly kissed Salsa.

Very slowly, Zidan stood up from the bed, he walked up to lift one chair in the room, then put it slowly beside the bed.

**

Salsa woke up after an hour more he slept in the room.he saw Zidan who slept with a sitting position leaning on a chair beside the bed.

Salsa then got off the bed, she sat on the floor right under Zidan's feet. With the two hands that he circled on to the two calves of Zidan. Then his cheeks he put on Zidan's thigh.

"When you are, why?" asked Zidan who woke up from his sleep. He grabbed and raised the head of Salsa above his thigh.

"Why not," Salsa replied as she looked up at Zidan and placed her cheek on Zidan's thigh.

Zidan gently stroked the Salsa hair that was on top of his head. Their position is like that long enough.

"Mas, I'm going home, yes" Salsa said as she stood up, and picked up her school bag.

Zidan just looked at his wife with a look of wonder. Salsa then pulled her husband's hands together with her hands, helping Zidan stand up from his seat.

"Mas will be home soon yes," added Salsa after helping Zidan stand up. who was nodding back by Zidan. Salsa then hugged her husband's body and kissed his lips at a glance.

*****

On the way to the Mession, Jefri's car suddenly overtakes another car and stops right in front of Jefri's car.

Forehead Salsa until exposed to the front back, because of the sudden brake that Jefri did.

"Why bang?" salsa asked as she held onto her slightly sore forehead.

"The lady immediately call the master, and never get out of the car" Jefri ordered, and he got out of the car.

One man of great stature was against Jefri, while two more men approached the car that had Salsa in it.

"Young.....!"

Shouts from inside the car caught Jefri off guard, until he got a punch in the stomach.

Bugh!

jefri's body collapsed instantly while holding his aching stomach. He could only see Salsa brought by the three big men.