Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Lulled

Zidan looked back, looking at Salsa who was hugging his body. He took off Salsa's hand and walked to the side. One of his hands held his forehead, then he clenched it strongly and threw it down. His breathing was so tight, his face occasionally looked up, still walking back and forth. He took a long breath.

Zidan then grabbed Salsa's hand and hugged her body. "Don't make me like this again Sabila," he said.

"Mas. I'm having a hard time" Salsa hit her husband's back slowly.

"Don't ever go again baby, don't ever go again" Zidan hugged Salsa's body even tighter.

Salsa tried to let go of Zidan's hand which hugged her body. After being released, she then pushed her husband's body forward slightly away from him.

"What did you say?" her question looked at the worried look on her husband's face.

"say what? I have nothing to say" Zidan replied, wiping the corner of his eye with a handkerchief, and removing the snot that had begun to come out of his nose.

"A cry huh?" salsa asked with a slight tilt of her head.

"Heis! Who is crying? my eyes just glimpsed earlier" snorted Zidan in denial, then turned his back to Salsa. He wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and threw out his snot.

"I want to go again" said Salsa as she moved her legs closer to the bed.

Zidan turned his body, with lightning steps he was already in front of Salsa, and immediately embraced his body.

"Don't ever go baby don't ever say you're going" whispered Zidan pleading right in Salsa's ear.

"Hehehehe, I also love mas.And I promise I will never miss mas," he said as he wrapped his hands tightly on Zidan's back. Long enough they hugged each other, releasing longs that were only a few hours just separated.

Crackle-puck 

Salsa let go of her embrace, she slightly looked up at Zidan's face which looked messy and pale.

"Have you not had lunch yet?" her question while into her two hands gently caressed Zidan's cheeks. Zidan replied with a headband, an eyeball that was just staring down.

"Yes, would you take a shower or would we go down to eat?" salsa asked again whose two hands were still holding Zidan's face.

Zidan's answer was still the same, he just shook his head without looking at Salsa's face.

"Don't, Mom, answer me! I understand that I only shake my head" Salsa's whistle, which had already taken her hand off Zidan's cheek.

"I want to eat here" Zidan said softly without looking at Salsa.

"That's obvious" said Salsa, smiling.

"Yes, I call bi Marni first!" salsa said, who had already stepped away.

"Where are you going?" zidan asked, seeing that Salsa had walked towards the door.

"Yes want to go down, you want to call bi Marni first," answered her who had stopped her steps while looking at Zidan.

"You don't go, let Marni come here" Zidan then pressed the red button not far from where she was standing.

But as if Zidan had not heard Salsa's words, he sat on the bedside, and laid his body with his feet still on the floor.

"Mas, he told her to take a bath instead of bedding," Salsa grumbled, as she walked up to the bed and grabbed Zidan's hands and pulled him over.

"Mas! Shower first!" Salsa kept pulling Zidan's hand.

Zidan held his weight, then he slightly jerked his hand, until Salsa's body fell on him. Salsa propped her hands up on the bed, so that her head could still look up. However, Zidan instead wrapped both hands around Salsa's neck, and also slightly pressed to get closer to her face.

Now their foreheads, tops of noses and lips are stuck together. They can also feel the breath of each. Zidan's hands have now moved circular on Salsa's back. Lips that were just pasted, now Zidan has **********.

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The sound of knocking on the door from outside the room shocked Salsa. He reflexively let his face look at the door leaf that was knocked from the outside.

"Please first, I want to open the door" said Salsa who tried to stand up.

But Zidan's hands held Salsa's cheeks and kissed her lips again.

"Em, Mum!"

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The sound of knocking on the door from outside was heard again. Zidan did not let go of his lip link, instead he was getting greedy ****** Salsa lips. With both hands are also actively rubbing and squeezing the body behind Salsa.

Zidan tried to sit down without letting go of his kiss on Salsa's lips. He put his hands on Salsa's back, then stood up and put Salsa's body into the bed. Now Zidan's body is above Salsa.

"Emm, Mas," Salsa began to lulch into enjoying Zidan's kiss. He wrapped his two hands around Zidan's neck.

Their kisses get hotter and sweep each other's tongue in each mouth cavity.

Zidan's lips now swept his wife's neck, sucking her up to leave a red mark there.

"Mas, watch out!"

Zidan looked at Salsa's red face because it was holding back his desire that had gone up. He stood in front of Salsa.

"Yes, it's fast playing," said Salsa then saw the face of her husband who was flinching.

Zidan grinned happily, with a quick movement he again ambushed his wife.