Om the CEO is Galak That's My Husband
Maria's Advice

Mary went back into the room, after the doctor left. The look on her face had now changed, there were scratches of anxiety and concern on the middle-aged woman's face.

"Ma, is Zidan's mas outside?" Salsa asked as Maria was just about to step closer to him.

"Oo, for a moment, baby," said Maria, who turned her back and walked out of the room.

"Alfred, have you seen my son?" mary asked Alfred who had been standing by the door.

"There madam" replied Alfred while pointing at the position of Zidan who was sitting on the bench just a few meters away from where he stood.

Maria walked up to Zidan who was sitting staring at his cell phone screen.

"Zi, your wife calls you, son," said Maria in a timid voice, now standing in front of Zidan.

Zidan looked at Maria for a moment, then standing up from his seat, he then swung his steps away at Salsa's hospital room.

"Zi, uh,"

Zidan stopped his steps without looking at Maria.

"So the doctor examined Salsa, he asked you to see him. Zi, mama doesn't want anything to happen to your granddaughter later," Maria said with a full day.

"Currently, stop thinking about what's none of your business" said Zidan, then swung back.

Chequelek

Zidan opened the door as he stepped into the room. He saw Salsa who also saw her.

Zidan then sat on the sofa not far from the patient's bed.

"Where is Mama Maria?"

Zidan did not reply, leaning his head against the back of the sofa while massaging his forehead.

"Yes..."

"Hmmm.." - Zidan.

"I want to go home" said Salsa with a sullen face.

"Heish, you're not healed yet" said Zidan firmly making Salsa's lips instantly vibrate, accompanied by her teary eyes.

Chequelek

The door opened to Mary from the outside. He saw Salsa's sad face lying on the patient's bed.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Mary walked over to Salsa. He gently rubbed his forehead all the way to the top of his head.

"Why baby?" again Mary asked.

Salsa shook her head, forcing her lips to smile.

Maria turned to look at Zidan who was sitting on the sofa and looked back at Salsa.

"Honey, mama go first yes, later mama come back again," said Maria while kissing Salsa forehead.

"Thank you ma," Salsa replied in her sweet smile.

Maria rubbed the top of her daughter-in-law's head with a smile, hinting at the heartfelt affection a mother gives her child.

He then stepped closer to Zidan who was sitting on the sofa.

"Zi, I want to talk to you for a minute, this is about your wife" Mary whispered in Zidan's ear.

Zidan lazily stood up and followed Mary who had walked out.

"Zi, do you know! pregnant women are very sensitive. He will be very irritable, very irritable, very easy also he to cry, even he will ask the strange to you Zi. That's where your role as a husband is, you have to be patient with Zi's attitude." Maria sighed, before returning to continue her words.

"Said the doctor. The condition of your wife's body is currently very weak, you do not make her stressed or sad because it can endanger her and your child later. Mama hopes you can keep her emotions," said Maria gave advice.

Zidan went back into the hospital room, without answering a word of his Mama's advice earlier.

**

Inside the VIP room, he saw Salsa lying down with her face staring at the wall.

"When tomorrow we go home, yes" said Zidan softly.

"No, want it now," he said without looking at Zidan who was standing near the sofa.

Zidan took a long breath.

"Yes, I'm out, yeah,"

Salsa immediately turned her head, looking at Zidan who had turned his body was about to come out.

"Buck....." Zidan stopped his steps.

"What was that talking about?" ask Salsa.

"What did you call yourself?" salsa asked.

Zidan narrowed his eyes.

"Butiii...! This mas, try to repeat the words again," said Salsa annoyed.

"Mas want to get out first, is that it?" reply Zidan flat.

Salsa nodded her head while smiling.

"Where's the problem?" ask Zidan.

"The problem is, Mas was like a Javanese, he he he he" replied Salsa in his laughter.

"What's so funny?" Zidan frowned again.

"Here you are!"

Zidan walked up to her.

"Near here again,"

Zidan moved closer to the bed. Salsa reached out her hand to Zidan's face and then pulled to the two corners of Zidan's lips upwards.

"That's funny, right," he said with both hands still pulling the corner of Zidan's lips upwards.

***

After the doctor allowed Salsa to go home. Zidan calls Marni first, telling Marni to move her belongings to the lower room. Because he does not want Salsa to feel tired later if you have to go down the stairs.

"Well, what time do we get home?" ask Salsa who is not comfortable sleeping in the patient's bed.

"Later in the afternoon, the weather outside was still hot" replied Zidan who was sitting on the sofa.

"I'm hungry mas" Salsa whined.

Zidan got up from his seat, looking at the food on the table that had not been touched.

"I don't want to eat that,"

"What do you want to eat?" ask Zidan.

"You want to eat rice paddies, use liver rendang," said Salsa while biting her nails.

For a moment Zidan stared at her with fleshy eyes, but he remembered the word Maria if Salsa would later ask for strange things.

Zidan pulled out his cell phone, then called Jefri.

"Buy a pack of rice pa...."

"Mas, let me speak," Salsa interrupted asking for Zidan's cell phone.

Salsa first sees the name on the phone screen, once the phone is in her hands. Then he drew it closer to the ear.

"Bang Jeff, please buy Salsa rice padang yes. Use two-piece beef liver rendang if there is, the gravy is also in manyin. Keep wrapping it using banana leaves." said Salsa.

"Well madam" Jefri replied from the other end of the phone.

"Thank you Jeff" Salsa said before ending her phone call.

***

In the afternoon.

Zidan helps Salsa stand up from a wheelchair. In front of them were Jefri and Raka standing beside the car. Jefri drives his car after Salsa and Zidan sit in the back cabin, while Raka follows them from behind, driving a Lamborghini Zidan car that he lived in earlier at Salsa school.

In the back cabin, Salsa hugged Zidan's arm and leaned her head there.

"Master at sheer..."

Dorian

Unfinished Jefri spoke suddenly the sound of gunfire rang out from behind them. Along with the speed of the car that is oling, because the tires of their rear cars are broken.

Zidan turned his head to the back of his arms bowing the head of Salsa who was already on both his thighs.

"Suck.....!!!"

The black sedan car behind them is now passing by their car. Zidan saw clearly someone using sunglasses pointing a weapon at him from inside the black sedan car.

"Slow down.....!!" Zidan gave aba-aba.

Dorian

Along with the side glass of a broken car.