Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Wait for me, boyfriend.

Raka then walks and gets into his car, he starts the engine and runs it slowly. Right in front of the gate he stopped, lowering the glass to the left of his car.

"Well, I'll take you to the boss' place" Raka said from the car, staring at Niken who was still held by the guard.

"You don't play me, Raka! I know Zidan's inside" Niken refused, half screaming.

Then Raka got off the car whose engine was still on. He told the guards to get Niken in the car. Raka also secured Niken's phone first and he also told two guards to hold Niken's hand, who continued to rebel despite being in the car.

"Close her mouth and tie her hands with this duct tape" Raka told the guard holding Niken's hand, throwing a roll of black duct tape at the rear cabin, after that, Raka just drove her car.

*

Salsa was already in the room. He sat on the edge of the bed after entering the textbooks he would bring tomorrow to school. His eyes saw the nightstand drawer on the side, he then pulled the nightstand drawer out. Inside he saw several photo albums.

Salsa took one of the top photo albums. He opened it, flipping sheet by sheet the photo album.In the photo album, many portraits of Zidan who was still a teenager with a middle-aged man, who still looks handsome with a variety of poses.

"It turns out my husband is very handsome."

Salsa muttered as her finger continued to flip the photo album.

Salsa reinserted the photo album she had seen, then took the photo album I had two. On the album there is a portrait of Zidan who still uses High School uniform. 

There was one photo that caught Salsa's attention at the time. A photo of Zidan with a man, they are seen embracing each other's shoulders.

"Any man in this photo? Like they look very familiar. Is he Raka's brother?Ah, it seems impossible, her face is too different." Salsa muttered as she looked at the photo of her husband with a man in the photo.

After seeing the second photo album, Salsa put it back in the drawer and closed it.

Her hand now opened the second row of drawers on the nightstand. Inside the drawer, he only saw a black square box.

Salsa pulled the black box out of the drawer.

"What's this?" Salsa muttered holding the square box.

Cuttings! 

The box was opened.

"Religion!" 

Salsa closed the box again after seeing the contents inside her. Soon he put the black box back in place and closed the nightstand drawer.

"Why did you keep that thing? Do you always take him away? But what did you bring that thing for? salsa asked.

Chequelek

The door of the room opened, Zidan walked up to the bed with a still shabby face.

"Capek is it?" salsa asked who was still sitting on the edge of the bed.

Zidan.

"Why aren't you asleep?" asked Zidan who was sitting next to him.

"Yes, I'll wait for you" Salsa replied a little nervously. 

Zidan looked at his wife's face.

"I....?" repeat Zidan squinted his eyes. This is the first time she's heard Salsa call herself me to her. 

"Why? Don't like it?" Salsa lowered her face. 

"Like," Zidan replied as he stroked his wife's lowered face.

"really?" Salsa's eyes sparkled at Zidan.

"then I also called "me" huh! Yes, I said to my friend we are dating." seduced Salsa while smiling happily.

"That's because you don't want anyone else to know our relationship" Zidan replied.

"Oh, my nyebelin!" Salsa snorted dejectedly turning her face to the side. 

"Sleeping alone, don't tell me," Salsa said, without seeing Zidan.

Zidan stopped his steps staring at the annoyed face of his wife who was still sitting on the edge of the bed. 

"Wait for me, girlfriend, soon I'll put you to bed" said Zidan amused himself. 

"Didnit! My mother!" Salsa threw a pillow, which was right on Zidan's back that was walking into the bathroom.

"Well, why else?" ask Zidan doesn't understand.

"Mas, bummer!" Salsa then rushed to the bed, burying her face in a pillow. 

***

The next day at Salsa School.

That morning Salsa called Nurmaini buk to the teacher's room to make sure to join her in the performance of art.

"Salsa, why didn't you come to practice yesterday?" buk Nurmaini asked to look at Salsa who just looked down. 

"Sorry buk. But Salsa can no longer take part in the art," replied Salsa who was still down.

"But why Salsa?" Nurmaini's buk protest was a little disappointed to hear Salsa's decision. 

Salsa let out a big sigh and exhaled her slowly, trying to keep her calm. 

"The Guardian of Salsa did not allow Salsa to participate in the performance, buk" Salsa replied.

"Guardian....? You mean old man?"

Salsa had to nod her head. There was no way she would say if the one who would not allow her to take part in the art was her husband.

"Yes, then bring your parents here tomorrow. Ibuk wants to talk to her," said buk Nurmaini.

"But buk....?"

"Nothing but Salsa. I'm asking you to bring the parents tomorrow. Otherwise you will still play the Cinderella character." said Nurmaini.

"Now, you can go to your class again" he added. 

Salsa got up from her seat stepping unsteadily leaving the desk of her art teacher.

"How am I supposed to bring mom here? Can't I take Mas to see Nurmaini's buk?" her mind while walking towards her class.

Taps!

Suddenly his wrist was in someone's jolt. Salsa shook her back in shock as she almost fell down as her hands were pulled rough by the man.

"Home Siska! Unhand me! Where are you taking me?" Salsa rebelled, following the steps of Siska who forcibly withdrew her one hand.

Siska continued to walk and forcibly pulled Salsa's hand until she reached the school toilet.

Inside the toilet, Siska locked the door. Salsa stood her face looking terrified at this moment, Staring at Siska's face full of anger.

"Why did you bring me here Siska, what's my fault?" salsa asked with a trembling voice. 

Without answering Salsa's question, Siska pulled Salsa's hair with one hand and one hand clutching Salsa's face.

"Lo don't have to be so innocent in front of me. You're looking for the same face as Nurmaini, in order to get the role of Cinderella!"

"No Siska, I don't even want that role" replied Salsa who endured the pain in her head.

"Funafic lo!"

Buccancy

Siska pushed Salsa's body, until her head hit the wall. 

Instantly Salsa's body slumped down, accompanied by a look of her eyes that began to twitch before all became dark.